Crossing the Sauvignon Blanc

Chapter 235 I just want to live, is that wrong?

When Xiao Yao secretly came to the battlefield, he noticed something strange at a glance. His eyes turned stern and anger surged in his heart!

First there was the flood, then they deliberately created war and used the flesh and blood of the soldiers to practice their skills!

"Brother Haoling, listen to my orders! Everyone, retreat to the city, immediately!"

"Di Ji?"

"Sister, why are you here!"

"Don't ask yet. Tell the soldiers in the city to pile all the bodies together, and put ours together too. Go!"

Rushou, Wuyou, and the others were surprised to hear Xiaoyao's voice, but they obeyed the order nonetheless. In less than half an incense stick of time, all the Haoling soldiers retreated neatly back into the city.

The Xiyan soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment. Didn't they surrender? All retreat, let them go? Leaderless, only a few low-ranking generals were left to command them back.

Rushou came to Xiaoyao, carrying Chishui Fenglong, and tied Fenglong tightly with a string. Chishui Xian and Yinglong knelt beside him. Yinglong had a complicated expression. He didn't want to fight this battle, but the military order was like a mountain, and he had to obey.

Xiaoyao stepped forward with his hands behind his back and a serious expression on his face, and ordered Fenglong, who looked unconvinced:

"Fenglong. Order all Xiyan soldiers to retreat!"

"Humph!"

Chishui Fenglong snorted coldly. A woman wearing the emperor's clothes, does she really think she is the emperor? Is she worthy? Isn't it because of men!

"Snapped!"

Xiao Yao slapped Chishui Fenglong in the face. Before he could curse, Xiao Yao grabbed his collar and dragged him to the edge of the city wall like a dead dog. She pressed his upper body against the wall and moved her jade hands to the back of his collar.

"What are you doing! Don't think I'm afraid of you. I, Chishui Fenglong, am not someone who fears death!"

"So you don't care about other people's lives, right? Look, they were your soldiers! Because of your stupidity, they lost their lives! Their wives lost their husbands, their children lost their fathers? Their parents lost their sons! You did it for your own selfish desires! You actually dared to make a deal with the devil! You don't deserve to be a general at all!"

Chishui Fenglong's heart skipped a beat, his eyes dodged, and he stiffened his neck, unconvinced, "What devil, I don't know what you're talking about..."

But he was not confident enough, and he wondered how the princess knew about it.

"I don't know! Then see for yourself and see for yourself!"

"What are you looking at!"

Feng Long was pressed down by Xiao Yao's hand on the back of his neck, making him feel very uncomfortable. His entire upper body was lying on the groove of the city wall. The wall was very thick, and his chin was just stuck outside. He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't get free.

"Look at the blood beneath the corpses. I saw it with my own eyes back in Tushan Mansion. Tushan Patriarch cultivated his power by sucking human flesh and blood. You want to ask me how I know you made a deal with him? You can waste your time with me! Once he finishes cultivating with these corpses, it will be a disaster for the entire Great Wilderness! I'll give you one stick of incense to let them evacuate. I'll release the Sun's Fire shortly. I won't feel sorry for anyone who is burned to death!"

Chishui Fenglong stared blankly at the ground below. There was too much blood on the ground. If one did not observe carefully, one would not notice that the blood was getting less and less!

Xiaoyao ignored his daze and called out softly, "Xiaoyou, come out."

The ghost fire of the underworld instantly rushed out from Xiaoyao's body, and the purple light enveloped the entire battlefield. Countless undead souls seemed to be guided, and the resentment in their bodies dissipated, turning into starlight and disappearing.

She couldn't wait for the devil to succeed, and she couldn't even let him absorb the resentment of the soul!

"All Xiyan soldiers, withdraw from the battlefield. Those who disobey orders will be killed!"

Upon hearing this, the Xiyan soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and retreated quickly and orderly.

"Hurry up, you're too slow, haven't you eaten? Run!"

Seeing the blood decreasing faster and faster, Fenglong became anxious. He knew how big a mistake he had made, and he just hoped to make up for it as much as possible!

"Damn girl! It's you again!"

Deep underground, he felt that the spiritual consciousness and resentment he had absorbed suddenly disappeared, and he knew that Xiao Yao had come again, and she was here specifically to defeat him!

The events here attracted everyone on the city wall. Rushou and the others also came over to check. Seeing the blood below gushing into the ground as if it had life, he was secretly shocked. He took out the communication bead and informed Xiang Yao and King Hao Ling of the news. He had heard about the Tushan Patriarch from the princess.

"Sunfire, out!"

Xiaoyao's fingers flew, drawing out the sun fire in her body. The corpse below was suddenly covered by the fire. In just a moment, the blood and water were evaporated and the corpse melted.

After burning the bodies outside, they set fire to the city walls. In less than half an incense stick of time, all the bodies inside and outside the city disappeared, leaving only two large areas of charred earth.

Although the Haoling soldiers were dissatisfied that their own people were also burned and there was not even a corpse, they did not dare to say a word when they saw that the princess's face was as gloomy as if ink could drip out.

"Haoling Jiuyao, you forced me to do this!"

The black fog beneath the ground, sensing the blood and its terrifying heat, he retreated hastily. He hadn't absorbed enough. The injuries from his previous self-explosion were too severe, and he had been dormant for a long time, only awakening half a year ago. If he could absorb 300,000 blood essences this time, he would return to his peak. He didn't know how Xiao Yao Xiangyao had survived his self-explosion and even become the Empress. But none of that mattered! He wanted to cultivate! He wanted blood! He wanted to absorb spiritual consciousness!

The reason why he was able to control Xuan was because Xuan's inner resentment and inner demons were too heavy. Although he had let it go on the surface, he was still struggling in pain deep in his heart.

Knowing that he had failed this time, he retreated quietly.

Chishui Fenglong was still in shock, and he fell to the ground with weak legs. The scene just now was beyond his understanding. "Xuanxuan" only asked him to capture some monsters or people who committed capital crimes for him every year, and he agreed.

He had never seen Tushan Jing sucking human blood, and he had no idea how terrifying Tushan Patriarch was.

I don't know where Wuyou got a chair from, but he placed it behind Xiaoyao. Wuyou looked at Xiaoyao with admiration and stood obediently behind her. His heroic armor formed a sharp contrast with her childish face.

Xiao Yao sat down, her thighs crossed, and an invisible aura pressed down on her. She propped her head up with one hand, staring at Chishui Fenglong before her, and shook her head in disappointment. Idiot!

"Stop playing dead and tell me what happened? Don't tell me you know nothing!"

"If you want to know something, just ask!"

"Well, I'm asking you this. Answer truthfully: Is Xuan Xuan dead? Where is the Grand Master?"

"I have no idea…"

Xiaoyao was so angry that he laughed. He knew nothing! So he thought Xuanxuan and the old King of Xiyan were dead?

"What benefits did that demon promise you? Do you know that because of your stupidity, Qingshui Town almost became a dead city! The area around Yingzhou Island might have been completely submerged by floods, and countless people were displaced! I want to hear it! What kind of benefits require the lives of hundreds of thousands of people to pay for them?"

Xiao Yao's eyes were burning with anger, and she stared at Chishui Fenglong as if she wanted to cut him into pieces!

Feng Long's heart trembled, and he stammered, "He said that he wanted me to be the common ruler of the world..."

He really didn't have the face to continue.

"Do you think you're worthy?"

Xiaoyao's voice suddenly became very calm. She really felt that it was not worth getting angry at such an idiot. The disdain and contempt in her tone stung Fenglong. The remaining self-esteem and unwillingness made him raise his previously arrogant head. He unwillingly questioned:

"I just want to live. Is there anything wrong with that? I want my sister to be alive. What's wrong with that?"