The Great Dream God

At this moment, his body was in tatters. The broken body could only be barely connected with thin needles and threads. Every wound was like a crack in the earth, shocking. He looked like a fragile puppet that could fall apart at any time. He lay weakly on the ground, even breathing seemed so difficult.

"I...I really...can't do anything..." he muttered to himself, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.

He had no strength to fight and could only watch this horrific scene unfold before his eyes. It was a brutal massacre, blood dyed the ground red, and wails echoed in the air.

"Why...why is this happening..." He closed his eyes in pain, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

It was an indescribable pain and helplessness. His body shook violently and involuntarily, like a leaf about to fall in the autumn wind, so helpless and desperate.

"I...what else can I do..." His voice was filled with deep despair.

His eyes were filled with deep helplessness and despair, a kind of despair that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and was heartbreaking, making it impossible to look directly at it.

Finally, he turned around helplessly, dragging his broken body, and slowly dived into the endless darkness, disappearing without a trace, like a fleeting meteor in the night sky, leaving only a sad track.

After doing all this, Shangguan Ying showed a disgusting, ugly and complacent smile on his face.

"Hahahaha! You bunch of ants, you also want to compete with me?" Shangguan Ying laughed arrogantly.

That smile was full of evil and cruelty, as if a demon from hell was mocking all the beauty and kindness in the world. He looked at Meng Jin with contempt, his eyes full of ridicule and disdain, as if he was looking at an insignificant ant that could be trampled on at will.

"Meng Jin, do you think you can capture my city? That's just a foolish dream!" He shouted loudly, his voice echoing in the air with an unparalleled arrogance and arrogance, exploding like thunder, shaking everyone's heart.

Meng Jin originally wanted to order an attack on the city at this time. His eyes burned with firm determination and fearless courage. That light, like the dawn, illuminated the darkness ahead.

"Soldiers, follow me to attack the city and kill all of them!" Meng Jin shouted loudly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" the soldiers shouted in unison, their morale high.

However, after some careful consideration, he keenly realized the seriousness of the situation.

"Wait a minute!" Meng Jin's military advisor stepped forward and said, "General, it is not wise to attack the city at this time. The enemy's defense is tight. If we force the attack, I am afraid we will suffer heavy losses."

Meng Jin frowned and fell into deep thought.

He knew very well that attacking the city at this time was not the best strategy. If he was not careful, his army would be doomed.

"Forget it, withdraw!" Meng Jin finally gave the order.

"General, this..." Some generals were reluctant.

"This is an order!" Meng Jin said firmly.

So he resolutely chose to retreat, which was a perfect embodiment of reason and courage, like a towering mountain that still stands tall in the storm.

Shangguan Ying was suddenly furious. He originally thought that his plan was perfect and foolproof, but he did not expect Meng Jin to make such a decision.

"Meng Jin, you coward, are you just going to run away in shame?" Shangguan Ying shouted in the direction where Meng Jin was going away.

His face instantly became gloomy, like the sky before a storm, dark and depressing. His eyes were filled with anger and unwillingness, and that anger seemed to burn the whole world to ashes, turning everything into nothing.

He gritted his teeth as he watched Meng Jin lead the army to slowly retreat, his heart filled with frustration and anger. That feeling, like a poisonous snake, entangled in his heart, making him extremely painful.

At this time, Wolong City was shrouded in a heavy haze. The haze, like thick ink, spread wantonly, making people feel depressed and desperate.

Shangguan Ying stood on the city wall, the strong wind blowing his sleeves, making a rustling sound.

"Hmph, Meng Jin, do you think you can escape?" Shangguan Ying said to himself.

That sound was like the howl of death, which made people shudder. He looked at the direction where Meng Jin was going away, and his heart was filled with complicated emotions.

He thought his plan would succeed and that he could defeat Mengjin in one fell swoop, but Mengjin's decisive retreat made his plan fail.

"This Meng Jin is really capable." A trace of annoyance flashed through Shangguan Ying's mind, but it was quickly replaced by arrogance.

He firmly believed that his strength was enough to deal with any challenge. Meng Jin's retreat was only temporary. Sooner or later, he would defeat Meng Jin completely and make him his defeated opponent.

"Just wait, Meng Jin, I will let you know how powerful I am!" Shangguan Ying said fiercely.

Under the gloomy sky, Wolong City was like a huge cage, exuding an atmosphere of oppression and despair. Shangguan Ying's figure on the city wall looked lonely and arrogant, and his eyes revealed a crazy self-confidence, as if the whole world was under his control.

"I, Shangguan Ying, am the overlord!" Shangguan Ying shouted arrogantly.

However, deep down in his heart, he also knew that Meng Jin's existence was a thorn in his heart, a threat that could erupt at any time.

"Meng Jin, I must get rid of you!" Shangguan Ying swore secretly.

The thorn was deeply embedded in his heart, causing him constant restlessness.

Meng Jin led the army to slowly withdraw, and his heart was also filled with resentment.

"I really don't want to retreat this time, but for the sake of the overall situation, we have no choice but to do so." Meng Jin said to the generals around him.

He looked at the Wolong City, with a determined light flashing in his eyes. That light, like bright stars, illuminated his way forward.

"One day, I will come back, Shangguan Ying!" Meng Jin said gritting his teeth.

The city seemed like an insurmountable mountain, standing in front of him and blocking his progress.

"General, we will definitely come back!" said a general.

However, he was not intimidated by the difficulties, but instead became more determined in his beliefs.

"We must conserve our strength, wait for the opportunity, and capture Wolong City in one fell swoop!" Meng Jin said loudly.

He knew that this retreat was to preserve strength and wait for a better opportunity.

"Yes, General!" the soldiers responded in unison.

He believed that one day, he would come back here again with more determined determination and stronger strength to completely defeat Shangguan Ying and fight for justice.

The army of Mengjin was moving away in the afterglow of the setting sun. The afterglow, like a golden veil, gently covered them, making their figures look particularly solemn in the golden light.

"Brothers, although we have retreated temporarily, we cannot lose our fighting spirit!" Meng Jin said to the soldiers.

"We will definitely win!" the soldiers shouted.

Every soldier's face is filled with fatigue and determination. The fatigue is the mark of long battles, and the determination is the desire for victory and the dedication to the mission.

"Our mission has not been completed yet, we can't give up!" Meng Jin encouraged the soldiers.

They knew that this was only a temporary setback and that their mission was not yet complete.

Meng Jin rode on his horse, looking back at Wolong City, and swore in his heart: "Shangguan Ying, your doom will come sooner or later, and I will make you pay a heavy price for what you have done!"