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After fighting the last group of soldiers, they finally arrived at the house they expected Great Marshall to wait. But once they arrived at their house, they took a little time to settle down. Get rid of their overly enthusiastic moments, which could lead them to make mistakes. Lord Pan took a deep breath and instructed the other saints to stand beside him. All the saints breathed loudly, knowing that they might fight the other saints as soon as they opened the door. Their attention was completely focused on the enemies in front of them, with serious faces and focused eyes.

Opening the door to the house, Lord Pan summoned all his fog energy as he entered the house and shrouded his body with it. The small house was surrounded by windows and the sun shone into the small house. There were several tables and chairs in the room, one of which had multiple maps with small pins on it, showing the different positions of the army, but the house was abandoned.

There were no soldiers, no saints, and no Great Marshall. Looking at the empty buildings, Lord Pan felt quite embarrassed, as he and the two saints behind him had been completely alert to try to occupy Great Marshall, and he was not even here. Through the house, they found nothing but the way they entered. They rushed outside and found some alive soldiers, but inquiring Great Marshall made them as confused as wild animals.

"We need to move," Lord Pan said at last, his eyes wandering the city before him. The fire was lit here and there, and beasts could be seen flying over the city. People were seen escaping other places where humans were fleeing the gates, opened by beasts or soldiers who wanted to escape.

Respect Yan Xiaobao's promise, no wild beasts attacked any fleeing humans, but every person who fought back was killed without exception. Soon, humans noticed that as long as they did not fight back, they could keep running. This led to a large number of humans being seen running towards the city gate; the only exit they knew.

"The only place I could think of Great Marshall, if not here, the palace," Lord Pan sighed. He and the two saints who followed him left the house to the nearest stairs. All the steps were filled with dead men and dead beasts.

As they entered the city, they saw more and more dead beasts; those who were too confident and died in ambush. Fortunately, as they entered the city, seeing fewer and fewer corpses of wild beasts, Lord Pan decided to take his troops to the Imperial Castle. Every soldier they encountered along the way had long given up their weapons and began to flee the citizens they swore to defend.

Just as Lord Pan turned a corner, he suddenly found himself looking at the entire street full of dead ends. In the distance, he even saw a dead saint, between these dead beasts, two men in black cloaks.

Both seemed to die like saints. As he slowly walked towards the two cloaked bodies, Lord Pan became hesitant immediately. He knew that the crusaders could not be far away, but his curiosity about what the crusaders looked like exceeded his attentiveness. Just as he reached the crusaders and raised his hand to remove his clothes, he suddenly felt a severe pain in his chest. As he looked down, the cloaked crusaders raised one hand, one seemed to pierce his chest. The black bone hand stretched out from the shell of the cloak. As his eyes slowly darkened and his soul disappeared without a trace, the smell of death reached Lord Pan's nose.

Standing behind were the two saints who remained with the warriors, and when they saw Lord Pan fall to the ground, the soldiers loyal to Lord Pan immediately roared in sorrow. They rushed towards the two lonely figures slowly rising from the ground. The saints called their men back, but they could not help stop the now dead Lord Pan's soldiers from running forward. The saints were not sure what to do.

Both of them were upset because Lord Pan was killed so simply. Killing him like this means they were obviously saints rankings, but how many of them were saints? When they saw them earlier on the walls, they seemed much weaker, but here, their strength suddenly increased.

"We are going to tell Wan Qiao. We must warn her!" said the two while looking at each other. Glanced at the warriors they could not stop, and they closed their eyes in shame. When they opened them, they were filled with new powers as they took off, leaving when they heard the sound of the Crusaders fighting beasts. One after another, roar of anger slowly disappeared as they left without looking back. Everyone was worried that they would never see any beasts following Lord Pan again. They were worried that they all followed him to the grave.

Turning around the two saints rushed towards the Imperial Castle. Their soldiers followed and shared their worried gaze. If these two more crusaders were hiding in their way then who would say they would survive. For the two saints, it makes sense that Great Marshall and the Emperor had a lot of protection somewhere. Most likely were the saints of the Imperial and the extra saints of the crusaders.

The two saints ran as quickly as possible and soon heard the sound of the battle. This was not the kind of struggle between soldiers and the army; it was a battle with at least one of them. When they saw Wand and a transformed Yan Xiaobao fighting side by side with two less powerful saints from the Spanish Empire, the two saints rushed up, and were very grateful.

Apart from sending a blue energy to the two saints, Yan Xiaobao did not do much work, which made them very upset. But the transformed wolf hid behind a transformed Wan Qiao, and she had a very good figure and could not slide through. This made her block them with her own attack.

Seeing this, the two saints immediately changed. One turned into a great velociraptor, while the other turned into a huge snake. The two saints immediately joined the battle, just like the two Siberian saints saw the coming beast, both of them were abandoned for a moment, but no longer needed. Their focus suddenly changed, and all Wan Qiao needed to get down from above and hit one saint's neck with her beak, as her claws tear the chest of the other saint. After a moment, their souls disappeared. Wan Qiao and Yan Xiaobao returned to their human form and turned to the two saints who also became humans. They seemed very interested in announcing what they saw.

"Mrs. Zhu, Ms. Sun, I didn't expect to see you two," Yan Xiaobao said politely as he looked at the beasts. "I thought you and Lord Pan went to find Big Marshall? Why did you suddenly come here?"

Although Yan Xiaobao was as polite as possible, the two saints were depressed in frustration. They didn't know how to talk about what they had seen, but after a while, Yan Xiaobao called Ms. Sun's man to come forward. "Old Mrs. Pan is dead." She already knew that Teacher Pan was very close to Wanqiao and Yan Xiaobao, but she didn't know how to say, "It wasn't Big Marshall who killed him," she continued to sigh deeply and told her story. When she remembered how she and *** left a whole army, her face turned sour, but Yan Xiaobao nodded seriously. "This is an important message," he agreed. Although he felt sad that Mrs. Pan was dead, he also understood that his death was his own fault, and that he would probably drag his entire army to him. It was a huge loss,

"Wan!!" Yan Xiaobao shouted, and the woman next to him finally looked at the young man. Her eyes were blank, but the determination in her heart was visible. "Send a horned eagle to every army in the city and warn them. None of them will approach any crusaders. If they see a crusaders, they will retreat immediately!" Yan Xiaobao ordered forty one-horned eagles to fly in the sky to many armies to warn them and convey information about the crusaders.

After being told of the Crusaders, Yan Xiaobao expressed his gratitude to the two additional saints. He also expected that the Emperor and Great Marshall would have many saints to protect them. Most likely some crusaders. He knew he needed as much power as possible. He even hoped to meet more saints along the way so that they could join them.

Just as they were about to move, Yan Xiaobao's eyes were drawn to a small valley where there should be no humans and beasts. He had no sense of existence before, but when he looked at him, his eyes were caught by a young man. He leaned against a house with a mocking smile on his lips. He looked very arrogant, but people could support this arrogance with strength. It was an arrogance that must be achieved.

His eyes were as golden as the sun, his hair was beautifully golden. His skin looked very white, and his clothes were of high quality fabric. He seemed very inappropriate, like creatures from another world. His beautiful golden eyes were staring at Yan Xiaobao. Deep in his eyes, curiosity was shining like two little suns. He seemed to be interested in Yan Xiaobao, but he showed no signs of closer. Strangely, Yan Xiaobao found that no one noticed him. Even if they looked in his direction, it was as if they could see nothing, as if they could not see him. After careful consideration, Yan Xiaobao did not feel the hostility of the golden boy, so he decided to nod politely to the man, and then he turned his attention to the road before him again. He knew that he was still in the war, and now it seemed that the most dangerous moment of the entire war had begun. Now they were in the territory of the Saints and the Crusaders.

There was a clear surprise in the golden man's eyes, but before he slowly stood up and walked on the road, he nodded and replied. Thinking back, Yan Xiaobao found that the man did not touch the ground. His feet were wandering a few centimeters above the road, leaving no trace when he left.

Shaking his head, Yan Xiaobao once again focused on the task at hand. They needed to get the Emperor and Marshall to breathe a sigh of relief and complete the war.

Left two dead saints, Yan Xiaobao and Wan Qiao were beside them and rushed into the city with *** and Mrs. Sun. As more and more troops slowly folded into beasts rushing towards the Imperial Castle, the power behind them became increasingly dense. Since humans had long given up fighting, because they knew they could escape safely, there was no beast in the city that could fight, let alone the threat of the crusaders hanging above their heads. Everyone silently agreed to go to the castle. Perhaps they would find more soldiers there willing to fight there; who would sacrifice their lives to protect the royal family.

Without much attention, Yan Xiaobao and Wan Qiao rushed forward, one after another of the saints lagging behind them. The entire army quickly gathered, and they all rushed to the palace, hoping to catch up with the Emperor and Great Marshall. Yan Xiaobao knew that they might have escaped a hidden tunnel, and if so, they would have disappeared far, but he couldn't help but feel that everything was going too well. If Great Marshall really underestimated them, that they would have won so easily, or their plan? Yan Xiaobao couldn't believe it would be so easy, and he hoped that every turn he would find the saints and the crusaders waiting, but no matter how far they went, they could not see anyone. The city was empty; the citizens had long left. Weapons, items, valuables everywhere. People grabbed everything possible when they fled, but some things were lost when they ran away.

After several hours, they finally stood in front of the huge palace, which was built on the hillside. There was no guard at the front door, but as they slowly advanced further, Yan Xiaobao found some loyal soldiers staying behind. Everyone was filled with fear and trembling, and the beasts took care of them in an instant. Through the castle, fewer and fewer people entered the room of the throne, and they saw it abandoned. Knowing that they could not continue searching the original way, Yan Xiaobao became a wolf completely. Seeing him change, a ripple of energy spread throughout the group, because they all took their beast form. Find the bedroom belonging to the emperor,

"Are you ready for the first hunt in your life?" Ms. Sun's face showed a sinister smile. She turned into a wolf. A big black wolf with white stripes flowing down from her. Her teeth were sharp and fierce, but next to Yan Xiaobao, she could only kneel down deeply. Yan Xiaobao is the sovereignty of the wolf, which is something he already knows, but he lacks experience in the way of the wolf, so he can only nod to Ms. Sun.

"Okay," Black Wolf grinned, as she sucked in the strong smell in the room too much. Sniffed, she suddenly stopped with the thickness of the perfume, as she noticed less odor in a part of the room. It seemed that the perfume was sucked away.

"There is a secret tunnel in this room," Ms. Sun said with a frown, and she began to look around the place where the fragrance disappeared. Yan Xiaobao turned to Wanqiao and said, "Destroy the Forbidden City". Take everything you found and then destroy the castle. If you finish before we return, then find the Crusaders. If you all go together, you can defeat them. If you can't do this, then we will lose this war. "When he told Wanqiao what to do, Yan Xiaobao was stiff. His nose was once again pressed on the ground and smelled all kinds of smells.

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Chapter completed!