"rise!"

With a loud shout, a group of feather tribes grabbed the vines and flew upwards with force.

The vines were tied to a huge and thick dark iron plate, which covered the only entrance to the prison prison.

After a short but extremely fierce battle, all the guards from the Prisoner Prison were wiped out, and the people inside had already covered the entrance and tried to stop the army from entering, of course, they could only delay time.

"It's loose!"

"Try harder!"

"Hurry up, I'll go up soon!"

"ah?"

"Not good, I'm going to fall down again."

"Is it powerless..."

Zhuang Ying stared at the iron plate, and her blood-red eyes became redder.

Bang!

The right eye suddenly exploded, and several blood arrows burst out from it.

The blood arrow instantly filled with blood mist and fell on the feather tribes.

The exhausted feather tribe suddenly became energetic, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and his strength and speed increased by a large margin. Hundreds of pairs of wings fluttered at the same time, neatly rolled upwards, and the iron plate pulled by the vines began to slowly move upwards.

During the breath count, the iron plate was lifted up dozens of feet high.

However, it was still at its limit and could no longer continue, so I could only move to the side desperately.

Bang!

The iron plate hit the ground suddenly.

A large group of feather tribes also fell down, falling from place to place, and could no longer stand up.

Zhuang Ying regained her human form, stood in front of the entrance, and said solemnly, "Everyone can go in."

"I'll do it first."

Zhu Dashan strode to the entrance and saluted, "I'm sorry, it depends on us for the rest."

"You are welcome."

Zhuang Ying, covered in blood, squeezed out a smile, "Please save the Demon King."

"That's certain!"

Caiying ran over, nodded, and jumped straight down. Following her were the armored human races like puppets, with heavy bodies and extremely high fighting spirit. They had been patient for a long time and finally had the opportunity to fight without any mobilization, so they naturally fought bravely.

One by one, one by one, and soon most people were sent to the prison prison.

In fact, there are many people outside, and there may be more people entering, but many of them will not move and will not wake up again.

The battle just now was very tragic.

Maybe it was the order of the city lord, or maybe it was cut off. In short, the guards from the fairy world who came out had no choice but to retreat and showed a decisive attitude. Xianshu City could only match this intensity and would die at the same time.

"I said Lao Zhuang, did you just do the bloody eyes of the divine art just now?"

Feng Kun shook his head and felt very regretful, "Is it too expensive? How many years of essence and blood have been saved?"

"What else can I say at this time? I'll be content if I can die a few less," Zhuang Ying had already been unable to stand firm and fell to the ground and smiled bitterly. "It's not bloody eyes, but colorful eyes, which have changed a lot, but I still haven't practiced well enough, otherwise I'd been able to use it long ago, and I can only use it once... The illusion turned into reality, and it's really hard to take this step."

Feng Kun couldn't help laughing, "It's fine if it's useful, and I still have the heart to mention this now, haha."

"What are you talking about?" Zhuang Ying said calmly, "Now we have nothing, it will take several days to recover. The battle below has nothing to do with us. Why not think about anything else, maybe you can have an epiphany."

"That's right."

Feng Kun stagnated and hesitated, "Lao Zhuang, do you believe they can do it?"

"It must be done," Zhuang Ying looked calm, "Why do you think I obey their orders so much? It's because I believe they can rescue the Demon King. Now we have done everything we should do, and we will pay at any cost. If we fail to rescue the Demon King in the end, I will not let them go."

Feng Kun sighed, "I understand, but no one knows the result, and now I don't know how Zhou Shu is..."

As he spoke, several green lotus flowers suddenly floated, accompanied by the hazy mist and rain.

There are a lot of vitality and vitality droplets in the mist and rain. They fall on your body. Needless to say, their safety is comfortable, and their injuries have begun to recover slowly.

Mu Wuyi lay on the ground, holding his big head, looking grateful, "Fellow Daoist Jing, thank you. If we didn't have these vitality to nourish our Mu clan, we would have withered, haha."

Jing Tianshan saluted, "No need to thank me, it's actually all the credit of Lord Zhou."

Mu Moli said curiously, "Isn't this the realm of Cihang Sect? Why is it still the teacher's credit?"

Jing Tianshan laughed, "Haha, he is also from Cihang Sect."

She was deliberately making Zhou Shu famous, but this sentence is not wrong. The field is the Qinglian Spirit Realm of Cihang Sect and the Yuanhe Yin Sect of Xianshu City. The spiritual realm can have such a good effect because it is added to the Jianmu Leaf given by Zhou Shu.

Mu Moli nodded unconsciously, "So that's it, sir, you Cihang Sect are really amazing."

Mu Wuyi followed, "I believe that Cihang Sect will definitely grow in the heavens... By the way, I have a question. I don't know if Cihang Sect can collect the Mu clan?"

Mu Moli also thought, "Wuyi, are you talking about Mubishu?"

"Well, if she could learn the skills of Cihang Sect, it would be this domain, which would definitely be very useful to our Mu Clan," Mu Wuyi paused and sighed, "But I just want to say that it should be difficult for us demon clan to learn such advanced magic tricks. The patriarch said that we have also tried to join the sect to practice magic tricks, but none of them would accept us. He also said that unless we join them and become practitioners, we would not even think about it."

"sure."

Jing Tianshan responded, "There is no limit to practicing the way of compassion. As long as you have compassion, any race can do it. You can do it, and you don't need to become a practitioner. You just have to pass some tests. Also, you must be Cihang Sect in Xianshu City."

Mu Wuyi nodded repeatedly, "Of course, I only know the Cihang Sect in Xianshu City. When I get better this time, I will bring her here."

"Well, I'll go somewhere else."

Jing Tianshan smiled and looked at the feather tribe on the other side, but shook her head secretly, with a lot of compassion in her eyes.

The Feather Clan is not a Wood Clan, and she has no protection from Jianmu. The damage this time is much greater than that of the Wood Clan, and more than half of the casualties are killed and she doesn't know what to say after going over.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, thank you for the rain."

Zhuang Ying raised her hand from afar, "I feel much more comfortable."

"The leader of the village is so polite. This is what our Xianshu City and Cihang Sect should do," Jing Tianshan walked forward, bowed and apologized, "I am a little unfamiliar and can only open one field. I used the realm of Pure Demons when I was fighting. It was my fault that I failed to help you in time."

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist was joking, why apologize?"

Zhuang Ying laughed, "This has nothing to do with fellow Taoists. Whether it is the realm of the Pure Demons or the Lotus, as long as it can kill enemies, I think the realm of the Pure Demons is better! Fellow Daoist Jing, we know that there will be no shortage of casualties when we come here. As long as we can rescue the Demon King, it is worth it if we all die."

Feng Kun followed, "Now it's what we should do, we will never complain."

"You guys have a good rest."

Jing Tianshan had nothing to say, so she could only continuously strengthen the field until the top of the Prisoner Prison turned completely green.
Chapter completed!