Another three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yi County has been firmly occupied by the Central Army, and Xuanqing Palace has been destroyed.

A light cavalry entered the country from Hongsong.

"Nangong Lie, why did you disobey the Grand Marshal's orders and dare to defend Hongsong? What is your crime?"

The leader of the army was Zhao Yuansong, one of the ten generals under Marshal Weihua. He stood on a tall horse with an imposing look, looking down at Nangong Lie.

Nangong Lie was so frustrated at this moment. Nothing happened as he expected.

Xuanqing Palace was easily defeated, allowing the central army to successfully capture Yi County. Liu Shen, who was originally his greatest reliance, now did not show up.

Thinking of this, he could only grit his teeth and say, "General Zhao, our remaining troops have suffered heavy losses and are unable to advance. We can only hold this place to provide support!"

"joke!"

Zhao Yuansong sneered, "Nangong Lie, you are the deputy commander of the baggage camp and have been with the Grand Marshal for several years. You should be familiar with his temper.

Don't mention that you still have hundreds of remaining soldiers. Even if you are the only one left, you must not disobey the Marshal's orders!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and two soldiers stepped forward, about to detain him.

"Wait!"

Nangong Lie suddenly raised his head and grasped the hilt of the sword with one hand.

"General Zhao, do you really want to do this?"

Zhao Yuansong laughed out loud, "Hahaha, Nangong Lie, do you still think you're a big shot?"

"I heard there's a Willow God here. Tell him to get out!"

Nangong Lie glanced towards the village entrance, and then his expression darkened.

"Zhao Yuansong, you are so bold! How dare you disrespect the Willow God? Where is the baggage camp?"

Wow!

Immediately afterwards, a huge army came over and surrounded Zhao Yuansong's light cavalry.

"Hey there? It looks a bit like that!"

As Zhao Yuansong laughed, his face turned cold. "Nangong Lie, have you forgotten that you're leading a baggage train? Are you planning to rebel with these mediocre soldiers and generals?"

Seeing this, Nangong Lie's face was not afraid, but rather enthusiastic.

It seemed like... he had been waiting for the other party to say this.

"We have received great kindness from the Willow God. We are willing to sacrifice our lives to protect the Willow God's purity. Even if we die, we will have no regrets. Zhao Yuansong, come!"

Swish!

As Nangong Lie drew out his long sword, the soldiers of the baggage camp behind him also drew out their swords. The formation was neat and orderly, and did not look like a remnant army at all.

Zhao Yuansong glanced at the dozens of people behind him and raised his head slightly.

Two pale yellow lights flashed, and two huge incense bodies appeared in the air, looking down at the people below.

With a burst of momentum, Nangong Lie flew backwards.

Then he ignored these ordinary mortals and shouted sternly: "God Liu, why don't you get out now?!"

laugh!

A gust of wind suddenly blew.

Then, the sky and the earth began to change. Above the originally clear and cloudless sky above the red pines, dark clouds rolled over and over, and there seemed to be thunder hidden in them.

A body of incense wrapped in light and extremely solid appeared in the clouds.

The body was six feet tall, and when it looked down, it stirred up gusts of wind, lightning and thunder.

"Which scoundrel is chanting my name?"

A majestic voice exploded in the air, and the golden light in his eyes swept directly towards the two incense Yin gods.

For a moment, the entire red pine area was shrouded in Wan Zhuliu's pressure.

The people working in the fields and the soldiers of the supply camp standing below all knelt on the ground at the same moment.

“I pay homage to the compassionate and dignified Willow God who protects the red pines!!!”

The sound resounded through the sky, frightening Zhao Yuansong and the accompanying cavalrymen so much that they could not hold the reins and retreated backwards.

The two Yin Spirits were also stunned by Wan Zhuliu's grand scene.

To be honest, even if a True Lord took action, there would never be such a scene where the heaven and earth changed color, right?

Is this really a wild god?

The two of them swallowed the question stuck in their throats and turned it into, "...You are...Liu Shen?"

Wan Zhuliu did not respond. He grabbed with one hand and prepared to bind the two Yin Spirits in his hand.

The spell is activated invisibly.

"What? This is palm thunder!"

"No, this isn't a fire talisman technique, no... this is a soul-binding technique... no!"

The two were in a panic, and their magic power was immediately released as they fled madly.

Then, Wan Zhuliu pressed down with one palm, and a thunder net descended from the sky.

The two Yin spirits were instantly wrapped in it and kept struggling, but to no avail.

"You, how come you know so many spells?"

Upon hearing this, the huge incense body above stopped.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I also know a spell!"

Wan Zhuliu was originally planning to turn these two Yin gods into incense nutrients, but he didn't expect that when the other party reminded him, he actually remembered that he had just learned a powerful spell.

[Divine Spell: By casting this spell, one can cast a spell on Yin and Yang spirits, and can control the life and death of the person under the spell with a thought.

Casting restrictions:

1. To cast a spell forcefully, one must be three realms higher than the opponent to forcibly imprint the spell.

2. To assist in casting a spell, the other party must cooperate, relax their mind, and cast the spell mark.

His incense-like body slowly descended, ignoring the two Yin gods.

"Are you willing to submit to this god?"

The two Yin Gods fixed their gazes, hesitated for a moment, and then looked at Zhao Yuansong who was not far away.

Wan Zhuliu also looked over.

next moment.

Pfft!

"God Liu, Zhao Yuansong is willing to follow God Liu until death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Lie suddenly rushed forward and slashed with a knife.

Click!

The body separated instantly.

No one reacted, even Zhao Yuansong's eyes still showed horror.

Nangong Lie knelt on the ground with a knife in hand, "God Liu, this guy is a close confidant of Marshal Weihua, you can't trust him!"

After saying that, he buried his head deeply in his chest, not daring to look directly into Wan Zhuliu's eyes.

Wan Zhuliu glanced at Nangong Lie and understood his little thoughts.

However, he didn't care about such things as long as Nangong Lie could get the job done.

As for loyalty... there is always a way to make him loyal.

Then he waved his hand and said, "Take the others away!"

After saying that, he looked at the two Yin Gods again.

"Submit to this god and you will live, otherwise..."

Bang!

There was a flash of lightning, and a powerful thunder ball exploded directly in Wan Zhuliu's palm.

The power is terrifying!

Immediately, the two Yin Gods in front of them knelt down together, "God Liu, we are willing to surrender!"

"Very good, then let go of your minds. If I... come in!"

The two Yin Gods were stunned for a moment, then suddenly said in fear, "God Liu, we two will serve you, please... show some mercy!"

"Don't be afraid, it's just a small...magic spell, it will be over soon!"

"What? Divine spells, this is... a forbidden technique, Willow God, this is a forbidden technique—"

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the Yin God who shouted the loudest was held in Wan Zhuliu's palm.

"If you scream again, I'll crush you to death!"

……

A moment later, two incense-like bodies flew over the red pine trees and returned to the central military camp of Yi County.

Wan Zhuliu stood in the clouds, looking at the two disappearing auras, a smile appeared on his face.

"Hehe, now I have undercover agents on both sides!"

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