Thinking about it, two hours passed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zou Shiming frowned, it shouldn't be, even if the news is received too late, people should have arrived!

"Quick... Look...."

"Heavenly ......."

"I'm not dazzled, am I? Oh, my God! ”

Zou Shiming frowned, what the hell was this group of fuss people behind him arguing!

"Elder Zou, look at the sky!"

Until someone asked him to look up at the sky, as soon as he looked up, he saw a shocking scene that he had never seen since he was born for so many years, and his pupils tightened together.

"Oh my God, the battle that Lord Thousand Faces Spirit Master is here is too big!"

"Mingying Lingpeng leads the purple dream horse beast, I'll rely on it!"

"One.... Two..... Three.................."

One person took the lead and began to count the number of Dream Horses, followed by dozens of people who began to count in unison.

"Twelve...... A baker's dozen...... Fourteen.......... Fifteen ........"

The more they counted, the more shocked everyone became, and a sound knocked on the hearts of everyone present.

Sixteen...... Seventeen......... Eighteen...... Nineteen............ Twenty! ”

Depend on! Extravagant, too extravagant!

The Purple Dream Horse Beast, a full twenty horses, even if you see a well-informed person, you are so shocked that you can't speak at this time.

It's not that they don't feel calm, but the purple Dream Horse Beast is also an extremely rare creature in the Middle Realm, and even there are only ten in the royal family.

This Nima is really shocking, Master Thousand Faces is a miraculous existence, I feel that as soon as she appears like this, her reputation is about to catch up with the National Teacher!

Feng Zitong and Feng Aya stood at the head of Mingying Lingpeng, looking down at everything under their feet: "Feng Aya, even if you are the eldest lady of Fengfu later, you can play as much as you want, I am next to you, you don't need to be afraid of being exposed." ”

Hearing this, Feng Aya nodded firmly.

Feng Zitong raised his hand and sank down, and the twenty guards behind him received the order, and their movements were still as neat as ever, suggesting that the dream horses and beasts were running down to the ground in unison.

Watching the twenty Dream Horse Beasts rushing straight from the sky, the speed was as fast as walking on the ground, and the people on the ground quickly retreated, vacating the place where the Dream Horse Beast landed.

They don't want to be trampled to death!

The purple dream horse beast is very beautiful, with a pair of very small purple wings on its back, and when it runs in the air, those small wings are constantly stirring, except for their wings and a beautiful purple body, they look the same as ordinary horses.

The horse's hooves fell, the horses chirped, and the twenty guards on horseback fell to the ground at the same time, waiting in place with expressionless faces.

Feng Zitong glanced sideways at Feng Aya, who was full of seriousness, and whispered to Mingying Lingpeng at his feet: "Ming, send us down!" ”

The evil is not there, so he can only let Ming use space magic to send them down, after all, their strength is not enough to be able to fly in the air.

Ming's head nodded slightly, except that Feng Zitong had been very calm, Feng Aya and the two felt dizzy before they could react, and after their feet were on the ground, they found that they had reached the ground, and the people around them looked at them with surprised expressions.

Only the people who are tormented by the cold plague are different, the arrival of the Thousand-Faced Spirit Master wearing a strange mask is the god who can save their lives, and the slender and upright and arrogant and noble figure is the one who gives them hope for life!

Of course, Feng Zitong didn't know that the refugees around her had regarded her as a great god, and Feng Aya, who played the role of her master, stood quietly beside Feng Zitong.