Chapter 189: The Surprise of the Flying Snow in June

The military newspaper written by the Guiyu District is like the ultimate order of the alliance leader, calling on all allied forces to be transferred to the Yunxiao Gate of the South China Sea before tomorrow to participate in the ultimate battle of the Yunxiao Decisive Battle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The military newspaper was issued to the whole army, and it was not stamped with any seal of the right system, and it was a clear and powerful eagle seal at the place where it was registered.

Jiang Nanjun and Ling Xuanluo received an order to rush to the South China Sea together, but they still wanted to see the situation of Mingzhu Peak after being bombed before leaving. However, as soon as the two of them took a step, they inexplicably took a few cold snowflakes from the sky.

The snowflakes continued to fall, and they melted into water when they entered the palm, one after another, and the palms of the hands were already wet. Jiang Nanjun stared at his palm in horror and muttered to himself in disbelief.

"What is my brother's hunch? Did you think of something related to Geng Tianyi?" Seeing that he was halfway through his words, Ling Xuanluo was even more worried, so he simply asked what he was thinking in his heart.

Jiang Nanjun lowered his hand, looked into the distance and said: "It must be! Last time in Sifang Village, Nangong Xiang's Changing Heavenly Instrument was not really destroyed, the instrument core was still there, and after some adjustments, he started to act again." This time, he has the Ten Thousand Souls Bone Snatcher Lock in his hand, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with!"

"What?" Ling Xuanluo shuddered when he heard this, and couldn't help but take a step back, "The night of the snow wolf crying moon is coming, Nangong Xiang actually used the Changing Heavenly Instrument to create a climate anomaly again at this time, what is he calculating?"

Jiang Nanjun pondered for a moment and said, "After the Battle of the Five Peaks, the Condor Alliance will undoubtedly become the most powerful military alliance in the Six Realms. Even if he uses the power of the underworld, he can't imagine conquering us through a decisive battle in the clouds. Seeing that his thousand-year-old conspiracy is about to come to naught, how can he give up? Since Huo Ling'er's Blue Wolf Alliance has become a weak brigade and is more likely to be invaded, this decisive battle will become the best opportunity for him to seize the strength of the Blue Wolf Alliance and finally win the net!"

Ling Xuanluo gasped, sweating and asked: "Brother's words, if I understand well, the decisive battle of Yunxiao will become a decisive battle between Nangong Xiang and the Blue Wolf Alliance, and we will deal with Nangong Xiang?"

Jiang Nanjun no longer answered yes or no, indicating that his analysis was correct, and urged: "Xuanluo, without further ado, I want to hurry up and go to the battlefield in the South China Sea with Cang'er." Mingzhu Peak, I can't accompany you for the time being. Please finish the matter of Jiluo Mountain as quickly as possible, and come to the South China Sea to make peace with us!"

His tone was so solemn that Ling Xuanluo could deeply feel how terrible the snowfall was this June, and what kind of fierce battle they would face.

In front of his eyes, there was the tearful face of the fire bell on the clouds. What is the current situation of his Fire Dragon Brother? Has he been controlled by Nangong Xiang? What kind of posture will he appear on the day of the decisive battle? These questions are all sharp and cut his brain.

He hurriedly agreed, but before Jiang Nanjun rode the eagle away, he grabbed him and said: "Brother, this is a long way, and there is no Xuanluo by your side, you must be more careful!"

Jiang Nanjun patted him on the shoulder lovingly, said "I know", and wanted to board the eagle's back.

Ling Xuanluo said again: "When my brother sees the ghost handsome, I must ask him to immediately send 100,000 soldiers from the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb to the Void Cold Valley in Nangong Xiang, where Aunt Shizu is waiting!"

Jiang Nanjun stopped when he heard this, nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, these two battles will start at the same time tomorrow night." ā€