How can such a rookie army fight against the 100,000 black armored army led by the dark night god general Ghost Mian
Suddenly, a hand lightly pressed on the defending champion's shoulder.
As soon as Wei Mian turned his head, he met his little Highness's smile as bright as the scorching sun.
And this smile seemed to inject a clear spring into his body suddenly.
Most of the humbleness, fear and tension that had been lingering in my heart dissipated in an instant.
Luo Yu did not appease the defending champion, but looked at the ghost face opposite, with a half-smile and said: "This shady general, haven't you heard a sentence? The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead, and the waves died on the beach! It's no longer It belongs to your era. What's so special about Uncle Wei winning? As long as someone doesn't say that Uncle Wei is bullying the old and weak."
"The back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach", I have never heard this sentence before, but the meaning in it is really easy to understand, and the face hidden behind the mask instantly darkened.
He turned his head to look at Lan Yaozong, and said with a sinister smile: "Your Majesty, the battle will start in a while, the sword has no eyes, if you hurt the two little highnesses..."
Lan Yaozong still had a faint and dignified smile on his face, his brows were kind, like a wise king.
But what he said was cold to the bone: "General Ghost Face was joking. After the two traitors rebelled, how can they be called Generals? Your Highness. If they die here today, it is because of their disobedience and unfilial piety, and they have to blame themselves."
What Lan Yaozong said made Ghost Mian very satisfied.
He soared into the sky almost immediately, and let out a long and distant low drink.
The next moment, one hundred thousand Blue Emperor Black Armored Army immediately surrounded Muyan and the others.
"Uncle Wei, you have to have some confidence in yourself and in the 100,000 troops in Xiaoyao City!"
"You are the warrior under my sixth senior sister. In the future, you will be invincible and invincible in the Three Realms... You are nothing but an old immortal!"
Defending took a deep breath.
He chewed the words His Highness said repeatedly in his mind, and then took off into the air without hesitation.
The majestic sea-like spiritual consciousness was released without reservation.
Even though he didn't think he could beat Ghost Face so far.
But he is the only general in Happy City.
If he retreats, who will the Hundred Thousand Xiaoyao Army fight for
Who will maintain the dignity of Happy City
The consciousness of the two god-level warriors connected their respective 100,000 troops in series.
The two sides collided in an instant.
But this time, everyone in Happy City felt panic.
Facing the Landi Heijia Army, whose cultivation base was one level higher than his own.
Will they really stand a chance
If you have doubts, you will not be strong, and if you are not strong, you will be weak in fighting.
The war has not yet begun, but everyone has already seen the end.
The smile on Lan Yaozong's face was even bigger, his eyes were flickering, without the slightest bit of reluctance or concern.
However, at this moment.
A melodious sound of the piano sounded from the east of the Martial Arts Field, and then went straight into the sky, spreading throughout the Landi Camp.
At this moment, the situation that should have been one-sided began to reverse.
Lan Yaozong opened his eyes wide, and suddenly turned his head to look at the girl who was floating in the air not far away, plucking the strings of the piano.
There was an expression of disbelief on his face.
The reactions of the others in the Landi camp were a bit slower than Lan Yaozong's.
But gradually some people saw the clues.
"Yes, is it my eyesight? The Xiaoyao Army has begun to gain the upper hand?"