Mozun, she came across from the Nvzun country

Chapter 581 The Goddess of Nemesis 01
In a short while, several Dongyue generals died one after another, and the Dongyue army was defeated, and the rest of the generals asked Xia Houjue to withdraw his troops.

"Escort! Retreat!" Xia Houjue yelled angrily, the overwhelming defeat in front of him almost drove him crazy.

Jiang Xue stepped on the enemy's shield and hit Xia Houjue and Luo Wanqing directly, and the guards who escorted them all the way fell to the ground with icicles on their bodies.

"Your Highness, be careful!" Luo Wanqing flew away, and she didn't want Xia Houjue to die, after all, Xia Houjue still had some uses.

Xiahoujue's illusion skills were far inferior to Luo Wanqing's. In addition to his lack of actual combat experience, before he had time to escape, Jiangxue flew out and immediately vomited blood. The commander of the wolf army quickly captured Xiahoujue.

Luo Wanqing's face changed slightly, unexpectedly this person was so powerful, she couldn't protect herself at this moment, let alone save Xia Houjue.

As a last resort, Luo Wanqing muttered silently, and a man came out of the chariot.

The man was tall and tall, wearing a black armored battle robe, his face was stiff and his eyes were empty.

The undead are no different from ordinary people, but they have lost their souls, injected with the blood of the manipulator, their consciousness can be connected with the manipulator, and they obey the manipulator's orders unconditionally, just like a powerful and intelligent walking dead.

After the man's consciousness received the order, he condensed the phantom power in his palm and hit the sky. The sky was like lightning and thunder, and countless thunder blades were transformed into attacking Jiangxue.

Jiangxue narrowly escaped the thunder blade, but her robe was still cut a few times. This man's illusion cultivation is extremely advanced, at least reaching the eighth level.

Jiangxue has not met an opponent in recent years, but at this moment, he has the feeling of meeting an opponent.

Luo Wanqing took advantage of this to escape on the egret, ordered the undead in the chariot to follow, turned to look at the captured Xia Houjue, and finally ignored it.

"Qing'er! Luo Wanqing!" Xia Houjue roared, his eyes were red, and he watched Luo Wanqing run away alone.

Seeing that Jiangxue encountered obstacles, Tong Yun immediately chased and killed Luo Wanqing against the wind, but suddenly a man appeared to stop her.

The man's eyes were empty, his illusion skills were extremely advanced, and a raging fire rose around him in an instant.

Tong Yun backed away quickly, watching Luo Wanqing disappear impatiently.

It wasn't until Luo Wanqing disappeared that the two strong men who suddenly appeared stopped and rushed away in an instant.

Jiang Xue and Tong Yun didn't chase after them, even if they caught up with Luo Wanqing, they couldn't help those two strange strong men.

The East Vietnamese army suffered a crushing defeat, and countless soldiers fled in a panic, throwing away their helmets and armor.

East Vietnamese soldiers unable to escape became prisoners of war.

"Don't chase after poor bandits, withdraw your troops!" Nangong Chen shouted loudly.

Many soldiers were exhausted, and after hearing this, they fell to the ground as if collapsed, and the military doctors immediately came to treat the wounded soldiers.

Nangongchen was devastated, blood flowed like rivers on the battlefield, and there were countless casualties.

Dongfang Jingao still had lingering fears at this moment, no wonder Luo Wanqing was confident just now, those two strange men had advanced illusion skills, Jiang Xue and Tong Yun, as the masters of Yan Dian, couldn't do anything about it.

"Who were the two strong men just now? Why did they follow Luo Wanqing's orders and did not rescue Xia Houjue when he was captured?" Dongfang Jingao was puzzled.

"It's hard to understand, but the two of them are very strange." Nan Gongchen said, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"It's really strange, the expressions of the two are exactly the same, their faces are stiff, without any emotion, like dead people." Dongfang Jingao said.

"Dead?" Nangong Chen was thoughtful, and he could see that the two of them were breathing, so they were not dead.

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(End of this chapter)