The scream of panic, acpanied by the boulder flying overhead, makes the silent team suddenly in chaos.
Ambush, ambush here, ambush them.
In this line of days, in this line of days even turning around are difficult.
The screams of horror cut through the night and quickly gathered from the head and tail towards the center.
The exclamation of a hundred thousand troops broke the sky.
Standing above the cliff, xuanyuanche looks coldly at the situation below.
Gong Sheng retreated quickly, but he took so many cavalry and infantry with him.
It's better than the speed of his solo ride.
Gong Shengcai entered Qiushan, where he was already waiting for him.
"Wang Shang, the front and back roads have been pletely cut off. Our 100000 troops are behind us to deal with the enemies who have not yet entered the front line."
Autumn mark stands beside xuanyuanche, his voice is very deep and steady.
Xuanyuanche nodded, the black of his body seemed more and more solemn.
Looking at the confused enemy below, xuanyuanche's mouth was cold.
Is he the one who will let the tiger go back to the mountain? If you do, he will do better than you.
"They are trapped for seven days and can be put into water."
"Yes, I will not know." Hearing this, Qiuxian immediately strides away.
Trapped but not killed, seven days later everything has bee a foregone conclusion, 100000 troops can not turn over the sky.
The stars are shining brightly, and the chaotic scene below is pletely absorbed in xuanyuanche's eyes.
Cold eyes slowly swept, looking at a point, xuanyuanche eyes a moment.
On the cliff that the ape can't climb, Gong Sheng soars up, which is the top lightness skill.
With a flash of cold light in his eyes, xuanyuanche stretched out his hand, grabbed the big bow which had been prepared by him for a long time, pulled the bow and put the arrow on it, and slowly aimed at the palace saint who came from the long distance.
Gong Sheng is the head of Gong Shang's horn.
As soon as his eyes narrowed, the black sword cut through the night sky and left towards the palace saint as fast as thunder.
The sharp sound of the arrow broke the air and aroused the sound of silk.
That's a full shot.
Gong Sheng, who is flying up, has a different voice. There is an arrow behind him. He immediately has a body shape. With a backhand sword, he cuts off the sharp arrow from xuanyuanche.
The sharp sword Qi broke through the air with full strength.
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