[No need to thank me yet. I've already said so, so I can only do my best. To be honest, my Ice Alpaca clan is the lowest among the spirit races, and we haven't produced a single Soaring Immortal in hundreds of years. While we may not be able to defeat the Eight-eyed Spiders, we can still help you by sealing their venom!]

Yang Dali spoke the truth. He was eager to ascend to become an immortal in order to improve the status of the Ice Alpaca clan among the spirits, and his help was conditional.

[Madam Jian, I have one more thing to say. If you lose, then I won't say anything. If you win, the Emperor will reward you.]

Jian Ning said: [Okay, I wonder what reward Uncle Yang wants?]

Yang Dali laughed heartily and said, "All I need is for the Human Emperor to confer upon me the title of Yang Daxian!"

Jian Ning communicated with Yang Dali through her mind, and she was the only one who could see Yang Dali. She told Ding Youtian what Yang Dali wanted, but she could not make the decision for the emperor, so she asked Ding Youtian to ask King Pingnan whether he could agree to Yang Dali's request?

"There's no need to ask Father. As long as Master comes forward, the Emperor will definitely respond. However, the human and spirit races are not in the same place, so what's the point of the Emperor conferring a title on him?"

Jian Ning relayed Ding Youtian's words to Yang Dali, who laughed again, "Just agree. Although the human race and the spirit race are not on the same plane, they are both ruled by the Supreme God. The Human Emperor's conferment will naturally be effective. Without further ado, I will borrow Madam Jian's personal space to transport my sons to help!"

After he finished speaking, Jane Ning felt a stir in her mind, as if thousands of troops were passing through her mind. Then she heard earth-shaking shouts of killing, accompanied by the exclamations of soldiers from the three armies. Thousands of alpaca soldiers in white clothes, holding shining scimitars, rushed towards the black-armored soldiers rushing up from the bottom of the valley.

"Let's fight them!" Jane Ning knew that the ice alpaca could seal the venom of the black-armored soldiers, so he picked up his sword and jumped out of the valley first and rushed down.

At the command of King Pingnan, the soldiers of the three armies rushed down the mountain like tigers, and the people also picked up their weapons and followed.

The mortar shells exploded, and some alpacas were blown into the sky. Yang Dali spun around on the spot, but saw a blanket of wool flying all over the valley like snowflakes. The barrels of the Mauser rifles and mortars were all blocked by the wool, turning them into scrap metal.

"Beat the drum! Beat the drum quickly!" The enemy was numerous and we were few. All the soldiers went out of the valley to meet the enemy. Even the stronger firemen picked up the fire sticks and went down. Ding Youtian had no choice but to work together with Qin Yifan and several counselors to lift the war drum up.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The war drums of the Yan army sounded. The one beating the drum was Ding Youtian. He had just beaten it a few times when the drummer heard it and ran back.

Professional war drummers are different. The sound of the war drums is like thunder. The Yan army gets energized when they hear it, while the coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms are terrified. This fierce battle was so intense that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. After losing several alpaca soldiers, Yang Dali became blood-thirsty and bet all his fortune.

Baimei and Guoguo are both combative people. With Qiu Ge guarding the flag, they also rushed down, cooperating with each other very well.

Erniu and Sanniu were detained by Ding Youtian, who did not let them leave the valley at first. But Sanniu had always been brave, and seeing everyone fighting, she could not hold back any longer, so she shook off Erniu and rushed down screaming.

"Daddy, if my sister goes, I will go too!" Erniu was not willing to be outdone. She had developed courage in the past few years. Mainly because she saw that those black-armored soldiers were not as tall as her, she rushed down with her two small swords.

At first, a black-armored soldier pounced on Erniu, but she cut off his head with a sword in a panic. She was so scared that she screamed and almost dropped the sword in her hand.

"Don't be afraid, second sister. Follow me." Dabao rushed over with his gun. She watched him pierce the black-armored soldier's heart without blinking, and drew his gun to continue fighting. Erniu calmed down and fought with Dabao timidly for a while, then she gradually let go of her hands and feet.

In the coalition camp, Pei Xiyuan received the battle report and was so angry that he threw the teacup. Victory seemed certain, but he didn't know where the Yan army's heavenly soldiers and generals came from. He was so angry that he cursed Wu Yunzhu and Nanuoshen in his heart as trash!

At dawn, the fierce fighting finally stopped. The soldiers who had fought for a day and a night were exhausted, but the tent cloth had been burned to make oilcloth. Fortunately, there was wool all over the mountains, and the soldiers fell on the piles of wool and took the time to close their eyes and rest.

Jian Ning's family surrounded King Pingnan. When it was just getting light, Yang Dali led the tribe to retreat. Before leaving, he promised to come back to help at night. More than half of the ice alpacas were killed or injured this time. Yang Dali's eyes were red before he left.

"Ning'er, how did you mobilize those white-clad heavenly soldiers at night?" King Pingnan had changed his battle robe, which was already splattered with black, red, and green blood yesterday. The blood of the black-armored soldiers was either black or green. Fortunately, the poison was dissolved by the ice liquid vomited by the ice alpaca, otherwise he would have been unable to fight them.

"Daddy, these are not heavenly soldiers, they are Uncle Sheep's tribe." Jian Ning looked at his old father's bloodshot eyes and felt pity in his heart. "Daddy, please go to sleep quickly. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it after you wake up."

How could the King of Pingnan sleep with so much worry in his heart? Jian Ning had told him about the spirit Yang Dali when he'd explained the source of his weapons. He'd been too busy killing enemies that night to think about anything else. Now, thinking about Yang Dali leading his tribe away, what if the black-armored soldiers returned later?

"Ning'er, did Lao Yang give you any ammunition before he left?"

Jian Ning shook his head. "It will happen tonight. Don't worry, Dad. Uncle Yang will come to help us at night. After fighting the bandits for a whole day and night, they also need to rest. We only need to hold on for half a day during the day. There is always a way out. There will definitely be a turning point."

What the King of Pingnan was worried about was the afternoon to evening. If there were no black-armored soldiers, no matter how many bandits there were, there would be no bloody fights, but how could he defeat those inhuman creatures?

Half of the 300,000-strong army was gone, which made him heartbroken. The real hard battle was still in the afternoon, and he didn't know how many more soldiers would be lost. Thinking of this, his heart felt heavy as if it was pressed by a lead weight.

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