The Evil Emperor's Beloved

Luo Tianyu guarded Jing Yueli closely, not allowing the zombies to get close to her.

Others also showed their skills and fought fiercely with the zombies.

With one strike of the sword, he accurately harvested a zombie's head.

Seeing that the zombies could not break through the defenses of the crowd, the man in black robes chanted an obscure spell. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, a strong wind blew, and a black whirlwind swept over.

Wherever the tornado passed, zombies exploded one after another, and the powerful shock wave made everyone's bodies shake.

This dark air!

It's it!

The black whirlwind was getting stronger and stronger, and people were gradually unable to resist it.

"Everyone, gather together and set up a barrier!" This was all Jing Yueli could think of. Instead of being defeated one by one, it would be better to gather the strength together.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately gathered around Jing Yueli and used all their spiritual power to build a defensive barrier.

The whirlwind hit the barrier violently, and everyone tried their best to hold on.

However, the man in black robe did not give up and continued to increase the power of the whirlwind.

"Puff!" Mao Zijun spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ajun, come behind me." Lu Siyuan couldn't bear to see Mao Zijun get hurt, so he spoke.

"It's okay, I can still hold on!" Mao Zijun gritted his teeth.

A playful smile flashed across the black-robed man's lips, and he once again released a stream of black energy.

The black gas collided with the spiritual power shield.

"Crack!"

A crack appeared on the spiritual power shield.

Mao Zijun could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

"Ajun!"

"Ajun!"

Tu Weisheng and Lu Siyuan shouted in unison.

At the same time, Jing Yueli and Lu Siyuan once again sent out spiritual power to repair the cracked spiritual power shield.

Everyone was panting exhaustedly, their eyes never leaving the man in black robe, ready for his next attack.

"We can't go on like this. We will be breached sooner or later!" Mingsheng spoke.

"But what else can we do?" Tu Weisheng said a little disappointed.

The secret guards looked at each other, as if they had made some kind of decision.

An Yi knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice, "Young Master, let us go out. Let's go and attract the attention of the man in black robe."

"Young Master, take this opportunity to find a way to leave this place and make other plans!"

All An Yi and his men could do was to attract fire; they had no way of escaping from the black-robed man.

Until now, they still don't know what is under the black robe opposite them.

They don't believe there is a person in there!

"Anichi!"

The secret guards felt nervous and looked ready to die. They knelt even straighter. As long as Lu Siyuan gave the order, they would tear open a gap and rush out.

However, what they didn't expect was that they only heard Lu Siyuan say in a deep voice.

"It's useless for you to leave now. I can't use your lives to block this glimmer of hope!"

"Young Master!" An Yi and a group of secret guards raised their heads in disbelief and looked at their young master.

They didn't expect that the young master would refuse.

An Yi's eyes were red, "Master!"

"No need to say more, I'll find a way!" Lu Siyuan stopped An Yi from continuing.

Before, all the secret guards respectfully called Lu Siyuan "Young Master", and from this moment on, the man in front of them would be their only master.

So far, this is the only action that has made Jing Yueli look up to him.

Lu Siyuan clenched his fists tightly and looked at the black-robed man in front of him with a firm gaze.

At this moment, the man in black robe seemed to sense their determination and burst into shrill laughter again.

“A bunch of guys who don’t know their own limits.”

"Since you want to die so much, let's be buried together!"

After saying that, the man in black robe swung his arms and attacked with all his strength. The spiritual power shield could not bear the weight and broke instantly.

Lu Siyuan glanced in the direction of Jing Yueli and rushed forward first.

With that glance, Jing Yueli knew exactly what he meant.

A fierce battle broke out in the air...

Jing Yueli no longer hid her abilities and pulled out her natal sword from the bracelet space.

As soon as the sword came out, the man in black immediately locked his eyes on her.

The stiff head finally twisted.

Jing Yueli held the long sword in her hand and swung it at the man in black robe. The long sword, which was wrapped in spiritual power, shone with cold light in the sun, and with a sharp sword energy, it rushed straight to the face of the man in black robe.

The black-robed man stretched out his dry fingers, trying to grab the sword. But Jing Yueli was no ordinary person. She dodged the opponent's attack by moving sideways, and at the same time swung the long sword in her hand, drawing a beautiful arc.

Upon seeing this, the man in black robe chanted a spell, and a black mist suddenly filled the surroundings.

Jing Yueli's heart trembled, and she quickly used her spiritual power to form a protective shield.

The two sides fought back and forth, and for a while it was difficult to tell who was the winner. This was something Jing Yueli had not expected. It was impossible. The black-robed monster was obviously more powerful than her.

At this moment, Jing Yueli broke through the black-robed man's defense range. She raised her sword without hesitation and attacked the opponent's face again.

The man in black robe sensed the danger and wanted to dodge, but his neck was stiff... Jing Yueli's sword pierced through the black robe, revealing the true face inside.

Jing Yueli looked closely and found that the black-robed man in front of him was neither a mummy nor a zombie! Although its face was covered with wrinkles and its eyes were empty and lifeless, as if it had no life, Jing Yueli knew that all this was an illusion. It was actually a drought demon.

Hanba opened his mouth and let out a deep roar. Jing Yueli was startled and wanted to draw his sword and retreat, but found that the sword seemed to be stuck and could not move.

At this moment, Hanba's hands suddenly stretched out and tightly grasped Jing Yueli's arms. She felt a strong force coming, and her body was involuntarily pulled forward.

Jing Yueli struggled hard, but Hanba's power was too great. Just as she was about to be pulled into Hanba's arms, a flash of horror flashed through Jing Yueli's mind.

"Yueli!"

This scene frightened Luo Tianyu so much that his heart was in his throat! The two words "Yue Li" were squeezed out of his throat.

"Yueli!"

Luo Tianyu shouted again and rushed forward quickly, trying to save Jing Yueli from the hands of Hanba.

However, Hanba seemed to have sensed his intention, and with a wave of his arm, a powerful force knocked Luo Tianyu away.

Luo Tianyu fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. But he ignored the pain and stood up with difficulty, staring at Jing Yueli.

"Let her go!" Luo Tianyu roared, his voice full of anger and despair.

He didn't dare to swing the sword, for fear of accidentally hurting Jing Yueli.

Hanba was not moved at all and continued to pull Jing Yueli.

Jing Yueli's face turned pale and she struggled desperately, but to no avail.

Luo Tianyu was extremely anxious, knowing that if this continued, Jing Yueli's life might be in danger. He gritted his teeth secretly, his eyes were red, and he felt powerless.

He is still too weak and can't even protect the people he wants to protect!

Just when he felt desperate, a mean voice came from behind the crowd.

"It's so lively!"