Sang Yuanyuan was successfully mistaken by the non-commissioned officer as Meng Wuyou.
It’s been a long time since I acted.
She stared at the non-commissioned officer who led the way with sad eyes, staring at his scalp numb, and his back tensed unconsciously.
She complained to the unknown sergeant: "What did I do wrong, why do you all hate me?"
Sergeant: "..." I heard my colleagues complain about this dream girl before. At that time, I was still laughing at that hapless person? Unexpectedly, it was my turn today.
"Say it!" Sang is far from reluctant, "Where am I doing something wrong? If I am wrong, you can tell me, if I am really wrong, I can correct it! Why do you have to be prejudiced, Look at me everywhere? Why do you hate me!"
The sergeant quickly wiped off his cold sweat and sneered: "Meng Meng, you have misunderstood, how dare your subordinates, how dare you hate you!"
"Then why don't you like me?"
The sergeant thunderously thundered: "?!!!" Who will save him, God? He is just a little non-commissioned officer who lives on military pay. Why should he endure such torture
Just when Sang Yuan could not help but laugh, the sergeant sergeant suffocated: "You and the Lord are a match made in heaven. Subordinates dare not, dare not want to be wrong!"
Almost crying.
Sang Yuanyuan finally let him go.
In fact, her appearance is only eighth similar to Meng Wuyou, but no one dares to stare at the woman of the lord, so they only know that she looks like this, plus the sky is dark and the distance is far away. This brilliant acting is a dream without worries.
Soon, the sergeant took her to a busy general.
The general Sang Yuanyuan still had some impressions—when meeting You Wuming for the first time, it was this Hanzhou’s first fierce general Gu Chuanfeng, General Gu, who was sitting directly opposite her, on the left hand side of You Wuming. Under the dominion of the Demon Lord's fear halo, this fierce general trembled like a quail all the way.
It's not like a quail today. Gu Chuanfeng was very busy and cleanly directed the soldiers to move above the city wall, smoothing out the crisis one by one.
"General, Miss Meng wants to see you!" The sergeant and Gu Chuanfeng had some private friendships, and cast an indescribable look at the tiger general.
Gu Chuanfeng's expression changed, and he stared at Sang far away.
Sang Yuanyuan's eyes flickered, vividly interpreting the slightly cowardly and stubborn arrogance of Meng Wuyou in daily life.
Gu Chuanfeng stepped back and took a step closer.
Sang Yuanyuan hurriedly took a step back and pulled away from him-she remembered clearly that Han Shaoling once said that Meng Wuyou would never allow other men to approach her.
Gu Chuanfeng frowned heavily, his anger was suppressed in his voice: "Why are you alone? Where's the lord?!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I'm sorry, this question is out of line. If she knew the answer, what would she do
Fortunately, General Gu was in a hurry at the moment. Seeing her pursing his lips without answering, he pressed his anger and said, "Is the lord okay?"
Sang Yuanyuan stubbornly turned away his small face: "What can he do!"
"You!" Gu Chuanfeng squeezed his fist, after all he dared not scold, he just gritted his teeth and said, "Didn't the lord jump into Mingyuan with you to save you? How did you come back alone!"
This sentence can be very informative. Sang took two breaths long to absorb and digest.
It turned out to have fallen under Ming Yuan. Gu Chuanfeng also blocked the news for fear of causing panic.
Sang Yuan said: "Since you know, why don't you save people! Why don't you send someone to save us! Are you leaving us to die!"
Gu Chuanfeng: "..." Well, with this woman, I have never been able to talk about the journey.
He suppressed his anger and replied: "Mr. Meng, you don't know what Mingyuan is and how to save people? If it's not that you have to jump down because of your temper, why is the lord here! How is the lord now? "
Tsk, tantrum jumps into Mingyuan, which one is this acting
"He's okay," Sang Yuanyuan replied perfunctorily, "Just keep your mind safe here, and you will definitely remember your merits afterwards."
"But... Hey!" Gu Chuanfeng closed his eyes.
As Han Shaoling's confidant, Gu Chuanfeng naturally knew that Meng Wuyou was a very unusual woman, and there were always strange opportunities. The lord should be able to survive in desperation with her. But, why is it so reassuring
"Mark me where I fell from the cliff! I need it," Sang Yuan said.
Gu Chuanfeng asked her to fetch a sheepskin map and circled her the approximate fall point.
Sang took the map far away and walked straight forward.
My heart secretly thought-with the help of the'Way of Heaven', Han Shaoling was probably still alive. Alive, but didn't use Yujian to contact his subordinates, I am afraid that he was seriously injured and unconscious. In other words, at this moment, Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou should be in the abyss. It is Meng Wuyou who is using the power of the'Way of Heaven' to protect her and Han Shaoling's lives, which triggered a terrifying whistle.
Sang slid all the way to a mile away.
The place she and You Wuming agreed.
This place has just been cleaned up by the combined forces of Han and Zhang. The underworld demons couldn't get together for a while, and only slowly churn in the buffer plains, rushing towards the wall without a brain.
In order not to be noticeable, You Wuming deliberately converged a lot, sticking to the root of the wall, and shuttled between the corpse mountains.
Sang looked far from the wall and saw him.
She summoned a small face flower the size of a palm and threw it at him.
The little face turned a few somersaults in the air, and fell straight into Wuming's arms like a hydrangea. He looked up and saw her with open arms, like a light bird, flying straight down the city wall.
He skimmed the air and took her into his arms.
The falling wind blew her long hair, blurring his face.
You Wuming: "..."
Obviously I found a fairy-like daughter-in-law, but with her, why do you always feel very grounded
Falling on his short-lived back, Sang Yuanyuan calmly collected all his hair, and then said: "In order to save the dream, Han Shaoling fell into Mingyuan. Here, the approximate position is here."
She spread out the sheepskin map, and gestured to him by clicking on the circle.
You Wuming tilted his head to look at the overwhelming Underworld, and pondered slightly.
The sooner this matter is resolved, the better.
You Wuming pulled the reins, dropped his head shortly, and went straight to Mingyuan.
The last time Sang Yuanyuan was very curious, how did You Wuming know that there was an abyss hole at the bottom of the cliff of Mingyuan
This time she deliberately kept her mind, and saw him squinting slightly, carefully examining the movements of the underworld demons that were pouring up from under the abyss.
Soon, she discovered the problem-when the underworld passed through the mouth of the abyss, he would preferentially jump into the mouth of the abyss and dive inland from the ground. In this way, a gap will appear in the evenly rising underworld army, which will be filled by the underworld on both sides.
You Wuming judged the specific location of the mouth of the abyss by observing the momentum of this underworld confluence.
Sure enough, it is experienced.
You Wuming quickly locked where Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou had fallen.
He slapped his short-lived head: "Two feet, jump."
Short-lived leaped down, circling and kicking skillfully in the air, and leaped towards the abyss hole with his strength.
The blue and white thunder flames passed half of the cliff.
Beneath his eyes full of black crumbs and dust, Sang could clearly see the five-finger scratches on the cliff wall.
It really is here!
When she fell into the abyss, she couldn't help but quietly covered his ears and asked: "Han Shaoling lost one arm, how did he grasp Meng Wuyou while also grasping this rock wall?"
"Legs." You Wuming smirked.
Sang Yuanyuan made up his mind: "..."
You Wuming blasted a thunder flame toward the abyss cave. The thunder flame swept across, clearing the underworld from wherever he could see, and at the same time illuminating the pitch-black space briefly.
Sang Yuanyuan quickly looked around and found that there was a pit that fell out of the hole, and a few strands of hair that had been smeared into a pile of blood remained on a raised sharp rock.
Then there was a long drag trail leading to the depths of the cave.
After thinking about it, Han Shaoling caught Meng Wuyou. After falling into the cave, he was exhausted. He hit his head on the rock and fell into a coma. Meng Wuyou dragged him into the cave to escape.
Sang Yuanyuan carefully inspected the surroundings, and found no trace of the'Tiandao' action.
She pondered: "How does Meng Wu You resist the Underworld Demon?"
It is incredible to be able to draw out this tsunami-like underworld.
You Wuming looked indifferent and continued to go deep into the abyss.
Sang Yuanyuan summoned a big face flower with a pale yellow halo, and hung the face plate above the two people's heads to illuminate it.
After turning a turn, the rumbling roar can always be heard vaguely.
After walking a little further, after hearing the corner of the stone wall not far in front, there were strange rustling sounds, and a little light was faintly reflected on the stone wall.
The corners of You Wuming's lips evoked a sullen smile: "Catch it."
He burst out thunder flames, sweeping away the underworld in front of him.
Sang Yuanyuan very cooperatively threw a few piranhas behind him, sealed the hole, and blocked the underworld behind him-here is the final battle between good and evil!
She thought all the same.
You Wuming leaped down from Danming, holding the knife in his backhand, and walking forward swayingly. You don't need to look at it to know that the corners of his delicate and unparalleled lips must have the bloodthirsty and perverted grin that is unique to the villain.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
In fact, she had previously imagined that the person who will marry in the future should be a gentleman who is gentle and elegant, and full of pure and abstinence. Until she agreed with You Wuming, she finally realized that what a decent villain hero is actually not the point at all. The point is to have good looks.
Look at this big villain You Wuming, the back of a man who is ready to kill, is so handsome that people can't take their eyes off.
Behind the stone wall, there are colorful rays of light getting brighter and brighter.
You Wuming stopped, and his five fingers held the knife again.
Suddenly, a colorful face poked out from behind the corner stone wall!
Sang Yuan was taken aback, and when he fixed his eyes, it was Meng Wuyou.
"You Wuming?!" Meng Wuyou exclaimed, "You, you, why are you here!"
You Wuming smiled lowly: "I'm here to see you on the road."
I saw Meng Wu panic holding something with both hands and holding it up in front of him: "Don't come here!"
Sang recognized it at a glance, it was a broken mirror. The difference from the previous one seized from Qin Yuchi's hand is that it looks thicker and emits a colorful halo, covering Meng Wuyou in the seven-color light.
This colorful light was quite familiar—when You Wuming was stabbed by three sky thunders, there was just such a colorful auspicious cloud above his head.
You Wuming approached step by step.
"You Wuming, listen!" Meng Wuyou raised her pretty little face, "Do you think I would be afraid of you! If you dare to take a step forward, I will fight you!"
You Wuming took three steps and forced her back behind the stone wall.
Sang Yuan knew that he didn't do it because he wanted to find Han Shaoling first.
She hurried to catch up. Turning around the corner, he found that Han Shaoling, the young king and the proud man of heaven, was lying on the ground very embarrassed. Although his broken arm was wrapped in a thick muslin cloth, blood was still bleeding out.
The corpses of the Underworld Demon were lying all around nearby. Sang glanced at it at will, and found that the cross-section of the corpse was charred and flat, but the wounds were messy, and many of them weren't cut to the point.
It is the underworld demon killed by Meng Wuyou, using thunder power.
Therefore, the light emitted by this broken mirror is thunder light, which belongs to the power of'Heavenly Dao'.
Sang Yuanyuan squinted his eyes for a moment, and he had a bold guess in his mind—it should be the'Way of Heaven' who poured thunder force into this broken mirror for Worry-Free Dreams to use, which triggered the magic whistle. To give the power of the'God' directly to the world, this is far too outrageous than the thunder that descends from the sky!
Does this mean that the so-called'Tao of Heaven' intervention in world affairs has reached its limit
"Beware of the mirror in her hand." Sang Yuan reminded.
You Wuming chuckled, the black knife flew up, thunder flames burst, and straight across an arc of light, cutting Han Shaoling straight!
Meng Wuxian fell to Han Shaoling's side in a panic, raising the mirror light to block.
Suddenly, thunder was dazzling, and the one-foot-high cave shook violently, and the falling rocks and debris fell on his shoulders.
Meng Wuxian was anxious, holding a mirror in one hand, and shaking Han Shaoling desperately with the other: "You wake up! Get up!"
Han Shaoling woke up quietly. One was shaken, and the other was shaken.
He got up with difficulty, covering Meng Wuyou with one arm, his eyes focused hard, looking at You Wuming in disbelief.
You Wuming has never given the enemy time to react. He has only just hit the temptation, he has already discovered the depth of the colorful halo.
I saw him holding the handle of the knife with both hands, raising the knife and cutting it again!
This time, the black blade's blade was covered with blue and white thunder flames! He didn't use the flame tail to touch the mirror light on Meng Wuyou's hand, but with the help of the sword, his body was like a mountain, and he slammed into the two of them.
"boom-"
The blade with thunder flames slashed straight above the colorful halo!
A humming sound that made people sore and tinnitus sounded, and I saw You Wuming spurting blood, his body flew upside down, and he backhanded the black knife into the ground, holding the knife in one hand, stabilizing his figure.
And Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou, like two fallen leaves in a violent wind, flew straight upside down, falling to a place where Sang Yuan’s big face was not illuminated.
Poor Han Shaoling just woke up, he didn't even know what was going on, so he could only hold Meng Wuyou with one arm.
"Ding-ding-ding-"
The broken mirror flew out and fell aside.
The so-called'Tian Dao', really can't make another shot!
Sang Yuanyuan hurried forward to hold You Wuming.
I saw that the corners of his lips were still bleeding, his complexion was as white as a ghost, and his dark eyes were shining brightly.
He smiled fiercely, and at random he lifted his sleeves to wipe the blood stains off his lips, then took the knife and strode forward.
His voice echoed gloomily in this small cave: "Without the amulet, I see how you can save your life."
Before they finished their words, You Wuming and Sang Yuanyuan were all startled, and found that something was not quite right. When I just entered the cave, I heard a faint rumbling sound, and at this moment, the rumbling sound resounded very clearly.
The light of the big face shines forward.
The stone wall ten feet away was very thin, and Han Shaoling and Meng Wuyou, who were flying upside down, broke through a big hole. The two of them had fallen to the other side of the hole.
You Wuming and Sang looked at each other from a distance, and then raised their hands to send out a thunder flame, which completely shattered the stone wall.
A louder rumbling sound accompanied by the water vapor rushing toward the face!
The two hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and didn't know what to say for a while.
Behind the thin rock wall is a bottomless cliff. A little bit lower at the foot, an underground waterfall about two feet wide gushes from another grotto. The waterfall fell straight down and into the underground river below.
The dark underground river, accompanied by the roar of that huge current, churns and flows southward. The river is full of ghosts, like gourd scoops floating in the river water, being washed up and down by the current.
The two were gone.
Standing on the waterfall, You Wuming slowly raised two beautiful eyebrows. He raised his chin slightly, peering at the dark river below indifferently, gently grinding his lower teeth.
Falling into such a river, you can't catch it anymore.
"If you don't drown, I'm afraid I will meet them'there'." You Wuming said gloomily, biting his sharp white teeth.
The whole body is a villain.
Sang knew from afar where he was referring.
That place, a place that attracts the underworld.
Judging from the current situation, the'Tao of Heaven' should no longer be able to make a move, but the two people with increased luck are not so easy to die. Han Shaoling had no wings and could not return to the ground through the mouth of the abyss. If they were immortal, the only way to go was to follow the tide of the underworld and finally reach the secret place at the core of the earth.
Sang Yuanyuan thought for a while, and then prioritized: "It is the most important thing to resist this wave of underworld tsunami. Once this matter is over, Huangfujun will probably go to Beijing once. We must meet Jiang Yanji at all costs. Prevent this from happening. Then, there are the secrets of the Temple of Heaven and the underground. If we are fast enough, we should be able to intercept Han and Meng in front of that secret."
"Yeah." You Wuming nodded, "This time it's not totally unprofitable."
His gaze slowly turned, staring at the broken mirror that had converged the colorful light, staring for a moment, sneered low, and slowly stepped forward, picked it up, and received it in his belt.
This broken mirror is very different from the one Qin Yuchi found, like a mirror core.
"Look back again and go."
You Wuming went back the same way, grabbed the big fat dog and the small achene, slid back to the top of Mingyuan, and continued to kill to the west.
Seeing that the area where the Hanzhou Army was responsible for defense was getting farther and farther, Sang Yuanfu threw out her flowers again, like a group of red waves, tossing about short-lived. And You Wuming simply floated to the occupied Great Wall. Wherever the dazzling thunder flames crossed, the sky and black debris were raised in and out of the city wall.
At this moment, the sky was completely dark. Looking at the Great Wall outside, I saw the blue and white thunder flames swiftly across the poles, like a divine punishment from the sky.
When the sky came from the east, You Wuming and Sang left Zhangzhou area and entered Pingzhou.
Pingzhou is stronger than Zhangzhou, and among the 18 states, it can be ranked in the top ten.
You Wuming's Seven Thousand Profound Armour Army was also here, but after experiencing this earth-shaking evil, they had lost contact with this army.
Pingzhou also suffered a terrible evil.
Unlike Zhangzhou, in many locations, the Great Wall was still in the hands of the human race. Although it looked extremely tragic, it still protected two lines of defense.
In the buffer zone, there are also Pingzhou cavalry rushing to help.
Seeing You Wuming approaching, a young general of the Pingzhou cavalry immediately came to the front of the beast, with a white tooth on his blood-stained face: "The King of Youzhou has worked hard! On behalf of the soldiers and civilians of Pingzhou, thank you very much. Grace of assistance!"
You Wuming looked at it for a moment: "Ping Shizi."
"This time, thanks to King Youzhou's help! This kindness is engraved in my heart with my father! Never forget it!" Ping Shizi put his hands in front of his forehead again, and gave a heavy gift.
You Wuming and Sang looked at each other from a distance and understood.
Ping Shizi thanked the seven thousand Xuanjia army. Seeing how this person would cry or not, Sang Yuan's heart suddenly filled with a bad premonition.
The Seven Thousand Xuanjia Army must have played a vital role in the defense of Pingzhou, but the casualties were...
You Wuming's face also sank, and his voice was cold: "Where is the person."
Ping Shizi hurriedly replied: "The five generals regained this section of the city wall, so they led their troops to the front to support them!"
You Wuming's reins were pulled back, and his life was as short as an arrow from the string, shooting forward.
After fighting for more than thirty miles, he saw the Xuan Jia army.
They are competing with the Underworld for the Great Wall.
You Wuming came to the city gate with a cold face. I saw a well-trained team, assembling the black iron frame, pushing the underworld out of the city, and then planning to close the city gate.
They have failed once. The number of underworld demons this time is too large, and the impact is far from ordinary and comparable. Once they failed to close the city gate, the two teams that stayed under the city gate and pushed the gate must be trapped in the tide of demons, dead and dead.
Everyone had red eyes, and they threw their entire body weight on the heavy black iron door, wrestling with the tsunami-like underworld outside the door.
Seeing that the gap between the two doors was about to disappear, the underworld was about to be isolated.
It's just a little bit short. At this moment, the light of the Spiritual Accumulation in the palms of the soldiers extinguished one by one, which was exhaustion.
Seeing that there was only a fist-sized crack left, it expanded in front of it bit by bit, and it was immediately pushed away by the Underworld by more than a foot!
"Hey—" the soldiers yelled in unison, no one backed away and fled, instead they stuck their entire body behind the black iron gate and tried their best to push forward.
"Boom-boom-"
Waves of underworld slammed on the door, and the soldiers spurted blood one after another.
The gap between the two giant doors was instantly pushed open by more than three feet!
Seeing it will fall short, everyone's faces are full of unwillingness, but they are already powerless.
Just as despair began to permeate, a blue and white thunder flame suddenly appeared, opening the sky and the earth, breaking through the darkness and scarlet under the city gate.
Suddenly, everyone felt light on their bodies, and the sudden sense of security was behind them. The thoughts in their minds had not yet turned, and their chests had already felt a throbbing. Excitement and ecstasy filled their hearts, and they yelled unconsciously. —
"Lord!"
When he turned his head, it was not right.
I saw that long figure swept over, opened his arms, lowered his head slightly, grabbed an iron door in one hand, and slowly closed them!
The two exhausted teams suddenly drank the sweet spring like desert travelers, with their eyes shining, following the unparalleled strength, pushing the gate of the city inward—
"boom!"
The metal collided heavily, and the muffled sound spread throughout the Great Wall, and the ground under the feet was shaking.
The one-foot-long giant black iron door bolt tightened gradually.
Underworld demon bumped into it again, as if hitting an iron mountain, unable to shake any more.
"Lord!" "Lord!"
There was light in everyone's eyes.
You Wuming retracted his hand, slowly raised his head, looked around, his eyes returned to his careless appearance: "Where is Xiaowu."
"To the lord, the five generals are recovering the city wall!" The leader of the squadron stood up.
You Wuming's gaze swept across his armor lazily, and his voice was light and quick: "How about Xuanjia?"
All the soldiers laughed with white teeth: "Easy to use! So easy to use!"
Eh? and many more.
The lord was standing between the two giant gates. What happened to the safe and reliable force that helped to withstand the city gate that just appeared behind him
Everyone slowly turned their heads to look.
I saw a row of huge flower buds'huh' and gathered the petals, as if afraid to scare people, she turned her head shyly to the back.
Soldiers: "..."
Obviously, this is a friendly monster.
After spending a long time with You Wuming, a very abnormal guy, the soldiers from Youzhou were more courageous than ordinary people. They couldn't help but stretch out their hands to pat and knock the thick petals.
"Hey this stuff!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." Please give the terrifying Piranha the respect it deserves.
She manipulated the row of big flowers, and screamed at these brave and fearless soldiers.
Everyone: "Puff ha ha ha ha! Weird looks and cute!"
Some people put their arms in, others put their heads in.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
You Wuming pinched his eyebrows, slid back on his back, and climbed up the Great Wall along the corridor by the wall.
"Is General Five a minor five?" Sang Yuan asked.
"Um."
Xiao Wu was the one who had a monkey face and looked at the very young You Yingwei.
Each Shadow Guard was brought out individually, and they were all great generals who could be on their own.
On the city wall, I saw that the soldiers in profound armor were struggling to fight the underworld, regaining the city wall section by section, using a black iron defensive frame to build a simple line of defense, and then pushing toward the depths.
You Wuming glanced hastily, his face darkened again.
"Lord?!"
Someone immediately found him on the wall.
The cheers broke out, rushing into the air like fireworks.
An extremely thin figure swishes in front of him, his face covered with devil blood and he can't see clearly.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it round, revealing a monkey face.
"Master!" Two rows of white teeth were exposed.
"Everyone is here?" You Wuming asked in a chilly voice.
Xiao Wu's joy suddenly disappeared.
With a flat mouth, he replied: "Back to the lord, there are only four thousand and five hundred people here."
Sang Yuan's heart sank suddenly.
Sure enough, a heavy price was paid! The Seven Thousand Xuanjia Army, in just one day and one night, had nearly half of its casualties.
If this continues, waiting for Pingzhou to survive this wave of evil, I am afraid that there will be no one left.
You Wuming took a deep breath.
Xiao Wu quickly explained: "The rest of the people were not all killed. They were in and in the town ahead."
Pingzhou is located in the northwest of Yunjing. At the four turning points of the Northeast, Northwest, Southeast, and Southwest, the Black Iron Great Wall each has a black iron fortress called a town.
Without waiting for You Wuming to ask a question, Xiao Wu lowered his head and said, "But it is also a bad luck. The brothers who stayed in the town suffered serious internal injuries, so they stayed there to attract the underworld..."
"How many living people are there?" You Wuming asked quietly.
"Nearly two thousand." Xiao Wuzhong lowered his head, "The subordinates are incompetent! I can't bring the brothers home safely! The subordinates are useless!"
With crying and sorrowful voices, they alarmed the soldiers nearby. While killing the Underworld Demon, many people hurriedly spoke to Xiao Wu: "The five generals have taken the lead. They have tried their best. The lord and his subordinates are watching In the eyes, please do not punish the general! It is the glory of the soldiers to die in battle! Brothers will never complain!"
"Well," You Wuming raised his jaw arrogantly, "Follow me and kill back to town."
"Yes!" The shout shook the sky.
You Wuming jumped off his short-lived back, shot a knife with his backhand, took Sang Yuanyuan, and kissed her lightly on her forehead, and whispered, "Good health, nourish vitality."
Sang sullen his face seriously and nodded.
He saw You Wuming spread his wings behind him, like a butterfly, floating in front of the three armies, flying by, the blade swung to the left and right, clearing an open area.
After landing, I saw him holding the handle of the knife in both hands, rushing in front of the crowd, opening and closing, and the brilliant blue and white thunder flames ate left and right, and where the elongated figure passed, the underworld turned into black shavings.
The soldiers of Youzhou were dumbfounded.
"Ou Wu -" Short-lived and whistling up to the sky.
The hot-headed soldiers were taken to the rhythm as soon as they were not paying attention: "O-O? Fuck!"
Everyone laughed, closely following You Wuming's footsteps and slammed forward.
After all, a person's power is limited. With the help of these four thousand mysterious armies, the place he has passed is really a river of Qinghaiyan, as if he has returned to the peaceful days that the underworld never attacked.
Under the leadership of You Wuming, everyone fought more and more bravely, all exhaustion and despair disappeared, and the blue and white thunder flames in front seemed to shine into everyone's heart, inspiring endless fighting spirit and hope.
Across the boiling Qianjun, Sang stared at the slender and handsome figure from afar, his heart was surging, and he didn't know whether it was joy, admiration, or love.
Her heart was stirred, and the corners of her lips raised a smile unconsciously.