The scene was still chaotic, but it was no longer the desperate situation before.

At least, the Yanyun army can fight back and fight with the barbarians.

At this time, the unfavorable conditions had once again favored the side of the barbarians.

Barbarians have a fatal weakness: time.

Yan Yun's reinforcements are coming here and may arrive at any time.

If they couldn't kill Feng Wuyou before then, they would have no choice but to plunge themselves into death.

"Young Master..." The personal guards and staff around him called Xia Ao at the same time.

"We can't delay any longer, Young Master, let's leave quickly!"

If Yan Yun's army didn't come, they might be able to keep Xia Ao away. But once the reinforcements arrived, it would be impossible for them to protect Xia Ao completely with such a small number of people.

If Xia Ao died here, the barbarians would have no hope at all.

Xia Ao was soaked in the heavy rain, his eyes fixed on Feng Wuyou who was not far away.

The woman's figure was extremely blurry in the rain, but she had a strong sense of presence. Even if she was in labor and weak, as long as she was there, it would be a disaster that he could not overcome.

He didn't believe it.

"Divine Guard!"

Xia Ao drank.

Immediately, dozens of extremely tall barbarians came out to fight.

Their clothes and armor were neat and their faces were solemn.

Even after such a long period of war, even though the fighting here was so dangerous, these people have always been full of energy and well-equipped, and it seems that they have never participated in any war.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

They have always been by Xia Ao's side. Their only mission is to protect Xia Ao. They will never do anything else.

Xia Ao looked at them, but stretched out his hand and pointed at Feng Wuyou.

"That woman is a person who climbed up from hell. Her soul is unclean and will definitely bring disaster to us, the people of the gods. If we don't kill her, we will never have peace."

The barbarian warriors in front of them focused their eyes on Xia Ao's face without any expression, but their focused expressions showed that they had heard Xia Ao's words.

"As God's people, we will never allow such a devil's people to live in the world. Today, this God Lord will kill that devil at all costs. As God's guards, you should fight to the death!"

Xia Ao looked around at the people in front of him and suddenly shouted: "Do you understand?"

"clear!"

The dozens of big men responded immediately, and the sound was like thunder.

Xia Ao nodded and said: "Then, just follow this God Lord.

This God Lord will take Feng Wuyou personally, and your task is to help this God block all the people around who want to rescue Feng Wuyou, do you understand me clearly?"

"yes!"

There was another loud shout, and these people stared at Xia Ao without any fluctuation, as if they were not humans at all, but just machines that existed to accomplish a certain task.

Xia Ao nodded, issued a few more orders to the surroundings, summoned a group of more than a hundred personal guards, and after a brief reorganization of the army, they strode out.

The relatives were outside, the divine guards were inside, and Xia Ao was in the middle, rushing towards Feng Wuyou like a sharp sword.

"Mother, there's something wrong with those people."

Qianyue stood guard by Feng Wuyou's side with her sword, tensing her nerves.

Even the coach Xia Ao personally took action. It seemed that he really would not stop until Feng Wuyou was killed.

However, there are elite guards around Feng Wuyou. Don't you think it's a bit weak for just a hundred or so people to try to take advantage of Feng Wuyou?

However, Qian Yue did not dare to take it lightly even if there were people around her regarding Feng Wuyou and her little master.

She let out a sharp whistle, and Nie Zheng, who was fighting not far away, heard it. When he turned around and saw Xia Ao rushing towards him, he immediately shouted loudly and asked for help, turned around and ran in the direction of Feng Wuyou.

It doesn't matter if the outer battle suffers some losses, or it doesn't matter if it drags on longer, but Feng Wuyou must not suffer any damage.

Not only because of Feng Wuyou's identity, but also because Feng Wuyou is their backbone.

Under this situation, if something happened to Feng Wuyou, Yan Yun's army would be defeated.

This has nothing to do with the fighting power of Yan Yun's army, it's just because Feng Wuyou's prestige in the hearts of others... is too high.

If Feng Wuyou fell, it would be like their faith falling! Seeing that Xia Ao's target was Feng Wuyou, Nie Zheng naturally did not dare to neglect at all and immediately led people to protect Feng Wuyou.

They were much closer to Feng Wuyou than Xia Ao, and they returned quickly. They soon joined the guards in front of Feng Wuyou, and together they faced the barbarians who were killing fiercely in front of them.

"Xia Ao, is this crazy?"

He Lanjiu frowned, the rain curtain was misty, and even if it was covered with rain, there was still water vapor transpiring, covering up the abnormal paleness on his face.

Feng Wuyou's expression remained as usual, but his eyes were very alert.

"Xia Ao always makes decisions first and will never do anything he is not sure about.

Let’s just watch.”

In this case, there is obviously no benefit for the barbarians to charge forward. Even if most of Yan Yun's army are being restrained in the melee, Feng Wuyou still has a lot of people guarding him, at least, not more than a hundred or so. A barbarian can easily break through it.

Just like she couldn't see why Xia Ao wanted to seek death and trapped herself in Fulong Valley before, now she once again couldn't see what Xia Ao was going to do.

But unlike Fulong Valley, this time, she didn't have to think hard.

Because, no matter what Xia Ao wants to do, she will know immediately.

He Lanjiu didn't speak anymore, but moved slightly in his mouth and bit the tip of his tongue quietly.

The blood on the tip of his tongue was connected with his heart's blood. Under the sting, he even felt better.

He stood next to Feng Wuyou and looked ahead calmly.

No matter what Xia Ao wants to do, he will never make Feng Wuyou lose anything.

Tuoba Lie also saw this scene.

When he attacked before, he was not far behind Xia Ao. When he saw Xia Ao's men and horses suddenly moving forward, and heading towards Feng Wuyou, he also threw the fiercely fighting men and horses to Amugu Lang, and then led Shu Lun and a group of close followers formed a fighting formation and followed him.

At this point, Tuoba Lie is too lazy to think about face issues anymore.

He has come back, and even idiots know that he came back because of Feng Wuyou.

In this case, how could he possibly watch Feng Wuyou have something happen to him right under his nose?

This time, he was a good man who would do his best to the end. He wanted Feng Wuyou to remember his kindness forever.

During running, chest pain is inevitable.

Tuoba Lie twitched the corner of his mouth in pain, feeling a little abused.

That woman was so cruel, and he actually came to care about her life and death.

But what does it matter?

Prairie man, if you want to do anything, just do it.

He wanted to care about Feng Wuyou's life and death, so why bother about what Feng Wuyou had done to him.

Xia Ao's personal troops soon met the former troops guarding Feng Wuyou. The barbarian troops kept marching and rushed into the Yan Yun army's formation. Although the Yan Yun army tried their best to stop them, they could not completely block them. Outside, some finally broke in.

The two sides soon started fighting, and the two parties were entangled with each other. The Yan Yun army could not completely block the barbarians, but the barbarian army wanted to get past the Yan Yun army and approach Feng Wuyou, but it was not that easy.

Feng Wuyou's eyes were calm, looking ahead without blinking.

The battle situation at this time was exactly as she expected.

This group of barbarians is of equal strength to the guards around her. Once they meet, they will inevitably become entangled with each other.

Moreover, this situation will never be broken in a short while.

If Xia Aoru really just made a last-ditch effort, then he was destined to be unable to do anything. He could only wait for the arrival of Yan Yun's reinforcements in the melee, and then die.

But, would Xia Ao really lose his mind like this?

If you want to break the current deadlock, unless a huge variable occurs, the strength of one of the parties will be greatly improved in an instant.

However, is this kind of improvement possible?

Feng Wuyou quickly evaluated the situation in front of her and deduced various possibilities in her mind.

Just when she was trying to deduce that such a rapid change was impossible, suddenly, she heard Xia Ao in front of her yell: "Divine Guard!"

Divine Guardian?

What's this?

After dealing with barbarians for so long, she had never heard of such a group of people.

Beside her, He Lanjiu's expression also changed suddenly.

"How is that possible!"

He screamed lowly.
To be continued...