Chapter 1161: Ten kilometers back!

Jian Ji, Ye Xuan silently followed behind him, walking towards the residents of Linhai who were full of panic, fear, and despair.

"It's over, the war is over, everyone, don't be afraid!"

Ye Xiu said tentatively.

There was silence all around, and after being sacked by a brutal war, more than 20,000 people died in Lin Haicheng.

The death of a loved one has enveloped everyone in a suppressed mood.

Coupled with the army of Wanquan Temple in the distance, they have not retreated for a long time, and they are even more in endless confusion and panic!

I am afraid that in the next second when the war starts, they will harden their fear and fill it with their lives!

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't worry, the war is over, let's all go home!"

Ye Xuan also walked towards the crowd, persuading with a smile like a warm sun, very affinity.

At this time, the group of people who were shrouded in fear gradually came back to their senses.

"Is it really over?"

"Can we go home?"

"Daddy...... The war is over, let's go home!"

A young man, with his broken arms and blood on his face, knelt on the ground and carried a mangled corpse on his back.

Everyone else came to their senses and searched for the bodies of their loved ones!

The cries and screams were one after another, and the heart-rending wails touched people's hearts.

Mourning is everywhere, and there are residents everywhere like walking corpses, crying out weakly and chanting the names of their relatives.

Seeing this, Ye Xiu sighed, this war was really too cruel and impossible to resist.

If it weren't for the fact that he had taken advantage of the cultivation of Buddhism and curbed the war, there would have been more than 20,000 dead.

In particular, the souls of those tens of thousands of people who were slaughtered and sacrificed to the sky before they went to the battlefield are even more innocent!

"Go back, everyone go back to the front, who allowed you to come back!"

"If you flee from the battle, you are a deserter, this is a capital crime, and you should be killed immediately to set an example!"

Suddenly, there was chaos in the rear, and then the three elders came over with the princes of each department.

Behind them, a dozen or so residents who were about to leave had turned into corpses and were lying in pools of blood.

When Ye Xiu saw it, his heart trembled, and a touch of coldness appeared on his face.

In the rear, pushed by the army of the Silver Saints, all the inhabitants were driven out again.

"City Lord Ye, is the war really over, why don't the princes of the various tribes let us leave!"

"City Lord Ye, please do justice for us!"

"We just want to bring our relatives back for burial, isn't the war over, why!"

Suddenly, there was a mournful roar all around, and the thousands of residents in the front row all knelt on the ground, pleading with Ye Xiu.

"Guys, I said the war is over, what are you afraid of?"

Ye Xiu was a little annoyed, what were these residents thinking?

Can't you see that Wanquan Temple stopped attacking, and more than 100,000 people were actually threatened by the other party like this, and they were not even afraid of death, they were all poisoned too deeply by that servile nature.

"City Lord Ye, now we only need one word from you, whether the war is over or not!"

"Yes, we believe you!"

At that time, the surrounding crowd was all emotionally aroused by Ye Xiu's words, and they were about to explode.

"I declare that the war is over, and all the residents of Linhai City will listen to my orders......" Ye Xiu raised his hand and shouted: "Go home!"

It's just that as soon as Ye Xiu's words fell, the three elders came with the princes of each department.

"Ye Xiu, who gave you the courage to spread rumors here, cause panic, and create public opinion, if they retreat and the enemy army attacks, how many dog lives do you have to resist?"

Elder Hai walked over, pointing at Ye Xiu and scolding angrily.

The princes of all the tribes were also indignant, and they only thought about their own safety.

Right now, the army of monks at Wanquan Temple Station had not retreated in the distance, and they were panicking.

Every moment is enveloped in panic!

"Right now, the army of Wanquan Temple has not retreated, but you are talking nonsense here and demagoguery, what is your intention!"

Elder Shan showed anger on his face, his tone was heavy, and he looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

However, his actions have already exposed his scheming.

The crime of killing 10,000 people now pales in comparison.

However, they are no longer hiding their faces, and they have the silver army as a backing to use against their own people.

That's their hole card that didn't go down!

"Hehe, I, the city lord, have I been deprived of even the right to tell the truth, I want to ask a question......" The corners of Ye Xiu's mouth hooked up and sneered: "Give you face?"

"Hehe, are you qualified to be the lord of the city, in the face of war, it is my Lin Hai Holy City princes who are in command to suppress the formation, and hundreds of thousands of residents of the third and sixth rings are fighting each other, and what about you?"

Elder Shan sneered and said, "Useless waste, Lin Hai Holy City's face has been lost by you!"

"Presumptuous!"

At this moment, Jian Ji rushed out, pointed at the other party and scolded.

"My man is the lord of the imperial city, he follows the law, he fights alone, if you don't support it, forget it, still open your eyes and talk nonsense here, a group of old dogs, do you still want to have a face!"

Jian Ji's words were extremely sharp and very tricky, and the three elders who teased him in one sentence were all furious, and they instinctively wanted to make a move, but they were afraid that Ye Xiu would press it down.

"City lord? ridiculous, that's the old man's book to seal him, in a word, I said he was the city lord, he was, I said he wasn't, he was a fart?"

The old man was furious, and his face was full of hideous sneers.

"Don't be embarrassed here, get out, don't talk nonsense here!"

"Hehe, Shan Lao has made you the city lord, since he can seal it, and you also believe it, then now you must also be conscious, and understand that Shan Lao is the authority of this Lin Hai City!"

All the princes jumped out, their faces full of mockery.

Everyone is trying to please the three elders!

In this war, they had just received a letter, and the Northern Barbarian Taidar led his troops to retreat, reducing their pressure.

At present, only Wanquan Temple is left, and they have made a plan, even if they use their lives to fight back the other party, they still have a silver army, and they can be the last guard.

It can be said that they are now confident enough to get through this crisis.

The most useless inhabitants in their eyes are also the key to winning the war, after all, their servility is deeply rooted in the marrow.

"I, the city lord, were you sealed?"

After Ye Xiu listened to the other party's words, he smiled coldly and said, "Wanquan Temple, all the war monks listen to the order!"

Suddenly, the faces of the three elders were stunned for a while, and the other eight princes were also stunned.

Everyone looked at Ye Xiu with a hint of disdain.

Lose your marbles?

Or stupid?

The head that was hit was amused, at this time, was it insanity, and he actually shouted those enemy troops of Wanquan Temple?

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, I'll give you another chance to shout again, this king believes that you are a slip of the tongue!"

"Hopeless, with this qualification, I still want to be the lord of the city and become a pig!"

"Alas, if Lin Haicheng really has such a city lord, it is really unfortunate, this king might as well commit suicide!"

All the princes laughed and tears flowed out.

However!

"Wanquan Temple, 60,000 gold and silver war monks obey the order!"

"We're here!"

At that time, a terrifying chant erupted in the distance, like thunder rolling and shaking the sky.

That momentum is as unstoppable as Changhong!

At the same time, the princes who laughed at them were all dumbfounded!

Even the residents of Linhai thought they were hallucinating and rubbed their eyes!

"Wanquan Temple, retreat three kilometers!"

"Wanquan Temple, retreat eight kilometers!"

When Ye Xiu rushed towards the sky with a stream of light, and the sound spread like a king, the war monks of Wanquan Temple in the distance retreated in unison, kicking up a cloud of dust, extremely neat.

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

"Ten kilometers away!"

Ye Xiu despised all things, like a monarch who looked down on the world, and his momentum was overwhelming.

"This ......"

"What's going on!"

"It can't be a coincidence!"

The eyes of all the princes widened, their hearts almost exploded, and the situation in front of them was so bizarre that their brains were in a trance!

As if the vision has been deceived!