Although Yang Yu didn't know the reason, he felt the trembling of the Ming Shu at this time, and he knew that the time to completely refine this broken page had already arrived.

"you……"

Feeling Yang Yu's eyes, Ping San and others trembled, and an unknown premonition arose in their hearts.

"Go, spare your life..."

...

...

The setting sun is like blood, and the wind is desolate.

There are still blood and blood that cannot be dissipated at the top of Yanzhou City.

In the cold wind, Yang Yu sat quietly, and the elite troops of Ping San and other chaotic soldiers were embarrassed to clean up the remains of the corpses inside and outside the city wall.

Here, he could still see the scattered rebels who had withdrawn more than ten miles away. They were unwilling to retreat and were still waiting for the opportunity.

In this fierce cold winter, as many as 100,000 rebels could not go anywhere without the food and grass of Yanzhou City. It was inevitable that they would advance and retreat, or even attack Yanzhou again.

Because, with Yanzhou as the center, most of the city walls within hundreds of miles, large and small, have been looted and refugees scattered, even if they feed on people, it is impossible.

Therefore, Yang Yu sat on the top of the city.

He knew the look of watching from afar, but he didn't care. After a brief breathing adjustment, he took out a pocket spear with his backhand.

It is only one inch or seven minutes long, and only looks at the appearance, and you can't even see any magic.

"Pojun Dao Fruit."

Yu Yang looked at the Taoist fruit.

【Shidu Pojun (God)】

[The star god of the defeated soldiers of the Pojun, and the evil stars in the troubled times, can be maintained to obtain the momentum of the Pojun. The momentum is mixed and the hole can avoid any injuries to the sword and weapons...]

【Divine Seed: Pojun】

【ceremony……】

【Promotionable…】

[Persistence can enter the sea of ​​heaven (the ceremony cannot be entered until it is completed, the sea of ​​heaven has not recovered)]

【Pre-condition: None】

[The three-star divine fruit of Sha Po Lang can form the ten-duji "Sha Po Lang" rank]

"Sha Polang, each exists, and is also a trinity..."

Yang Yu said to himself, with doubts.

According to the records of the Taoist fruits, whenever the master of magical powers dies, the Taoist fruits will almost disappear. The reason is that there are very few Taoist fruits that can stay under the strong will of the master of magical powers.

However, Pojun is obviously not in this ranks. Even if he is there, Yan Dongjun would never be willing to leave this Taoist fruit for himself...

Unless it is...

Recalling the sudden acquisition of the Taoist fruit of Fang Zhenghao, suspected to be "Greedy Wolf", and the fact that this Taoist fruit did not have any prerequisites to recognize the master, Yang Yu gradually had a guess in his mind.

"Yan Dongjun is not the Lord of Divine Powers! This Lord of Pojun is afraid that..."

After a moment of ups and downs, Yang Yu pressed it down.

"call!"

Yang Yu calmed down and put away the Pojun Taoist Fruit, which was "anyone can recognize the Lord", closed his eyes slightly, and his mind entered a state of concentration.
Chapter completed!