Golden light, orange dance, is really a match.
When the king of fire saw the gesture of Ryukyu, he was angry and shouted. The speed of the rush was more and more fierce. No matter who's territory around him or whose family's things were burned, the blue light of the fire rose to the sky.
A knife shoveled across the ground.
Xuanyuanche grabs Ryukyu and turns around. He avoids the king's sword and rushes to a high granary.
Don't look back. The top flame es from behind. Suddenly, the granary under your feet is a sea of fire again. It's so hot.
Raising eyebrows and sneering, xuanyuanche's eyes are full of light and disorderly. He grasps ryukue and runs towards it.
"Fire fighting, fire fighting..."
"Dare to set fire to the camp, Tianchen people, kill......"
In the Southern Song Dynasty, the screams of horror and rage spread all over the earth.
Ryukyu listened to the cold outline of the corner of the mouth with a smile, and made a look at xuanyuanche: "over there."
Xuanyuanche didn't say anything at all. He turned straight and ran to the fierce Southern Song soldiers.
A patrol army of the Southern Song Dynasty saw the culprit who set fire to them. They not only went to meet them without escaping, but also immediately cut them in the direction of xuanyuanche and Liuyue.
Jump up and fly.
Xuanyuanche pounced on this group of soldiers and horses, and didn't fight with them. He shot at them directly on the head of a group of people.
The patrol soldiers were furious at once, and they didn't wait to react to pursue them.
Behind him, the medicine king who rushed to attack xuanyuanche, the poisonous sand, had already rushed towards them.
"Kill..." The killing words were still flying in the air, and the patrol soldiers fell down immediately, crisp and neat.
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