This female leader is a little bit stronger

The guards didn't want to cause trouble, nor could they afford to, so they turned a blind eye.

Bai Jingze smiled slightly and walked to the side of the guard and stood there. Under his sleeve, he quietly opened a porcelain bottle and colorless and odorless smoke came out of the bottle.

Blown by the wind, it spread out.

Soon, the guards nearby began to lose consciousness frequently. Although their bodies were still standing guard diligently, if you looked closely at their eyes, you would find that all of their pupils had lost focus.

Bai Jingze waited until the bewitching smoke had almost taken effect, then walked in calmly.

In the tent.

Fu Yue not only lost his entire left arm and shoulder, but the impact of the self-explosion also damaged his dantian and caused him to vomit blood.

Most people would be depressed if they were injured like this.

But Fu Yue doesn't.

He even used a basin to collect the blood.

Bai Yuheng frowned, "What are you doing? Don't you think dying isn't fast enough?"

"I'm injured anyway, so it's a waste to spit it out on the ground. I might as well offer it to my Lord." Fu Yue handed the knife to Bai Yuheng with his only remaining hand. "Since you're here, let go of some too."

There was not only blood in the basin, but also a non-human finger bone that was thicker than a leg bone. It was scarlet in color due to sucking blood and was covered with red flesh-like threads, which was uncomfortable to look at.

Bai Yuheng walked over with a stern face.

He took the knife and cut his palm.

The wound was large and bleeding profusely, as if it wasn't his own hand.

As soon as his blood dripped, the flesh on his finger bones began to wriggle, as if extremely excited.

Fu Yue grinned, "The Lord really likes you more."

Bai Yuheng didn't say anything.

Fu Yue suddenly said, "Xue Sha Tian is coming."

Bai Yuheng frowned slightly for a moment, then relaxed as if nothing had happened.

Fu Yue seemed to be talking to himself: "The master knew that I was injured, so he asked him to come and replace me, haha!"

Bai Yuheng remained silent. When he felt the bleeding was almost complete, he immediately took out the wound-healing pill and swallowed it. He also fed one to Fu Yue.

At this time, Fu Yue's face was as pale as a ghost. He was afraid that if he didn't stop the bleeding, he would die.

Fu Yue felt dizzy and was helped to sit down by Bai Yuheng. Bai Yuheng continued to give him medicine and finally stopped the vomiting of blood before he began to suture the wound.

After a while, Fu Yue regained consciousness.

"How did you get hurt?" Bai Yuheng asked.

Fu Yue, who had suffered a great loss, turned pale, "Damn Wang Zhi!"

Originally, he could have wiped out all his opponents in the advanced battlefield.

As a result, Wang Zhi blew himself up, causing not only heavy casualties among his troops, but also allowing Mo Daochun, Hermit Roshi and others to take the opportunity to escape!

"Can my arm be saved?" Fu Yue asked unwillingly.

As soon as he was seriously injured, he immediately asked a fortune teller to transform himself into his appearance and take charge of the battlefield on his behalf.

The art of physiognomy is so exquisite that it cannot be discovered by anyone.

He fled back in shame to treat his injuries.

The demons admire the strong the most. As the acting commander, he must not show his weak side!

Otherwise, those under his command who covet his position will definitely go crazy and tear him apart!

Bai Yuheng said expressionlessly, "If it was severed by a sharp weapon, there might be a chance to reattach it. But in your case, it was blown to pieces. Even a Daluo Immortal wouldn't be able to regenerate a severed limb."

"Damn it!" Fu Yue was filled with anger, but then he seemed to have thought of something, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips. "However, at least I finally seized the dragon vein for the master, so this sacrifice is worth it."

"The destiny of the nation beneath the dragon vein is a seal placed on this land by Heaven. As long as it is abolished, the full consciousness of our Lord will descend! And then—"

"A new era!"

Fu Yue's eyes were burning, as if he had witnessed the scene himself.

In his heart, the Lord of the Demon River is so powerful that he is unmatched. What are the Four Holy Lands? They are all ants under the power of the Demon Lord!

Compared to Fu Yue's enthusiasm, Bai Yuheng's expression was indifferent, and the stitching movements of his hands seemed perfunctory and casual. "The power of national destiny is so strong that even people like you and me dare not touch it. Abolish it? How can you abolish it? Although the Human Emperor is dead, the Taiping Holy Kingdom has not been completely conquered. But even if a country is destroyed, the national destiny will have to wait for thousands of years for it to dissipate naturally."

Fu Yue said, "You humans have an old saying: Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it. A nation's destiny is the faith of its people. Its downfall only requires the resentful spirits of its people."

Bai Yuheng frowned slightly, "No wonder you wanted to leave so many prisoners behind."

Fu Yue laughed loudly, "Soon! As long as our Lord's plan is realized, this continent will belong to our race! The human race is only fit to be slaves!"

Bai Yuheng remained noncommittal, "Come to think of it, I haven't met the Demon Lord yet."

"We'll see each other soon. After all, the Demon Lord values ​​you very much, and your bloodline is the most suitable vessel chosen by Him..."

Just as Fu Yue finished his words, he suddenly struck out with his palm in a certain direction. The tent trembled slightly, and the places where the palm wind passed through shattered into ashes. The sound of something falling to the ground was heard outside.

Bai Yuheng slipped out without saying a word, and soon came back with a dead gray rat in his hand.

This is a common wild mouse in the mountains and wilderness. It is a low-level spiritual beast. Fu Yue smashed it into pieces with a palm strike from a distance.

Fu Yue glanced at him with disdain, "It's dead, so what are you bringing it in for? There are always rats in the wild."

Bai Yuheng had a puzzled look on his face. He threw the dead rat to the ground, completely ignoring Fu Yue's furious reaction.

"The injury has been treated."

When Bai Yuheng left, he deliberately paid attention to the guards at the door and noticed that they looked a little dazed and had frowns on their faces.

He hurried back to his tent.

Bai Jingze changed into clean clothes and used them to wipe his bow and arrow. He looked up when he heard the noise and said indifferently, "Dad is back."

"Where did you go just now?!"

"Dad, that's a strange question." Bai Jingze concentrated on wiping his bow and arrow, as if he didn't understand. "My son hasn't gone anywhere since he came back."

Bai Yuheng directly exposed him, "Soul-bewitching smoke!"

Bai Jingze paused.

"'Love Smoke' was a drug developed for my father. Others may not know its effects, but do you think you can hide it from me?"

Bai Yuheng sighed, feeling helpless and heartbroken about his son who was causing him so much worry. "Ze'er, what on earth do you want to stop worrying about? Do you want me to watch you die before your father? Do you know that if someone finds out, I might not be able to protect you? Can you be a little more obedient? Don't act recklessly from now on!"

"Dad," Bai Jingze put down what he was holding, looked at his father and stood up, his face more serious than ever before. "What did Fu Yue mean when he said Dad was a vessel? Is that 'Him' the evil creature in the basin that you raised with your blood? Does Dad want to be a vessel for that thing?"

Although Bai Jingze didn't see what was in the basin, just the smell of it made him feel disgusted from the bottom of his soul!

He only knew that Xiao Ye had killed many of those things. They were neither human nor demon, but evil creatures that endangered all living things!

But the demons actually wanted that thing to parasitize his father!

Bai Yuheng moved his lips and said uncomfortably, "Things are not what you think."