Hearing the young general's words, the middle-aged general looked embarrassed.

He knew the situation at Xuanmen Pass. The two real people were facing the siege of more than seven or eight great witches from the Wuqiu Khanate. Now it is already in a difficult situation, so how can they have the ability to divide their troops to support them?

But how can you say such words? The difficulty on your face turned into resolute as soon as it was revealed.

"There are no reinforcements!"

"You can't fight? Could you still want to be a deserter?"

"go back!"

"Hold where you should."

The middle-aged general shouted angrily, making the other person red.

The young player immediately knelt on one knee and roared: "Yes!"

"General!"

The young general killed him with murderous aura on his face. The spear in his hand was extremely sharp, piercing through the witches and soldiers who were attacking the city one by one.

In the air outside Xuanmen Pass, there were a few strange and gloomy old men sitting on three surprisingly large giant birds.

They wore ragged clothes, with various bone decorations on their bodies, and even hung their heads and skulls around their necks.

One of the old men sitting on the black fire crow with wings spreading several feet wide said in Rong language: "Black Miasma Sword Sacrifice."

"How is your spell ready? How long will it take?"

The black miasma witch priest opened his mouth and exposed his black teeth.

"Pill Python Witch Sacrifice! Bird Feather Witch Sacrifice!"

"Look at me casting spells and kill the generals in the Central Plains."

"today!"

"Everyone in this Yushan City will die under my black miasma Gu, and no one will be left."

He seemed to be preparing a spell that took a long time, and he kept singing a spell in his mouth.

In front of me, green poisonous smoke kept coming out from a pottery magic weapon that looked like a bug nest.

If someone uses his spiritual sense to scan it, it will not be poisonous smoke at all, but countless extremely small and weird insects.

The Black Miasma Witch Sacrifice finally finished pinching the spell and reciting the mantra, and made a sharp scream and pointed at the city below.

"go!"

"Kill them."

Layers of poisonous smoke and miasma spread inside the earthen pottery artifacts, and thousands of insects were chirping in the sky, making a buzzing and harsh sound.
Chapter completed!