The Year of Lihua: She Was Reborn

Hua Ye looked at the weasel monsters that kept pouring out, feeling annoyed and having a headache, and couldn't help but shout out in a bluffing manner.

"To kill the enemy, you must first kill their leader!"

However, before he could finish his words, Xu Fu came walking towards him slowly and steadily, carrying a weasel monster head that was more than twice as big as his own.

Upon seeing this, many monsters let out bursts of grief-stricken and heart-wrenching wails, and suddenly increased their demonic energy by more than double.

Veins bulged all over their bodies, and their already strong limbs were now even more powerful, as if they were trying their best to launch this final attack.

"This isn't right. Shouldn't we retreat under normal circumstances? Why are we so motivated?"

Hua Ye's mind was full of confusion. He stared at the monsters and couldn't help but sweat for Xu Zhi!

Wutong seemed to see through her inner worries and explained in a soft voice.

"These are just clones of the yellow rat monster. If the original body dies, they will naturally not be able to survive for long, so they choose to gamble everything on it."

"I see. So, if we can eliminate this wave of enemies, perhaps we can quell this disaster..."

Hua Ye nodded in sudden realization, feeling a little relieved.

Hua Ye's voice became smaller and smaller, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Her body seemed to have lost its support and suddenly lost all strength. Without any warning, she slid to the ground and fell heavily.

At this moment, Wutong was concentrating on watching the two brothers fighting fiercely in front of him, and was completely unaware of the unusual situation behind him.

It was not until she heard a dull groan that she turned around as if awakened from a dream and found Hua Ye had fallen to the ground.

Wutong was extremely anxious. He quickly squatted down and called her name softly: "Hua Ye...Hua Ye..."

However, no matter how she shouted, Hua Ye did not respond at all. He just frowned and sweated all over.

When she reached out to support him, she felt a wet liquid. Upon closer inspection, she saw it was blood!

The blood flowed from her back, forming a series of shocking claw marks of varying depths, which were horrifying.

Wutong couldn't help but screamed: "Hua Ye, what's wrong with you?"

She was anxious and shook Hua Ye's shoulders hard, hoping to wake her up.

However, no matter how hard she tried, Hua Ye still kept his eyes closed, showing no sign of waking up.

Wutong grew increasingly anxious, knowing she couldn't just sit there and wait for death. He quickly focused his mind, concentrating all his strength into his right palm.

In an instant, her palm was covered by a layer of white light mist, like a shining pearl. Then, without hesitation, she pressed her palm on Hua Ye's back.

At the same time, Xu Zhi, who had been paying close attention to Hua Ye's condition, saw her fall and immediately mobilized the essence of the sun and the moon around him.

He swung his sword with all his strength, and tremendous energy swept in like a surging wave, easily turning the few remaining weasel monsters into ashes.

Only the sound of the barrier breaking was heard, and Hua Ye was held in his arms. He raised his hand and cut a black hole in space and crawled in.

Xu Fu and Wu Tong were left to clean up the bloody and messy battlefield. The ground was littered with dead and wounded, and the scene of blood flowing like a river was horrific.

When Wutong saw this scene, his stomach churned and he almost vomited.

Seeing that the weasel monster had been almost wiped out, those people who had been fleeing frantically finally stopped.

They all collapsed to the ground like deflated balls, no longer having the strength to stand up.

Zuo Nian and Zuo Yun groped forward cautiously and slowly walked into the refugee camp.

When they saw the ground littered with corpses that could no longer be reconstructed into human form, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Blood continued to flow, dyeing the entire land red. This shocking scene made even someone like Zuo Nian, who was used to seeing bloody scenes of fighting on the battlefield, dazed.

His eyes subconsciously began to look for Hua Ye's figure, but after looking around, he did not find the familiar gorgeous figure.

Zuo Nian's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came to his mind.

"Could she have been eaten by a monster... But even if she was, it wouldn't have eaten her clothes along with her, right?"

This inexplicable worry made Zuo Nian feel even more depressed. He tightly gripped the handle of the Moon-Bearing Blade in his hand, silently praying that nothing would happen to Hua Ye...