Chapter 121: Jiao Yan's ambition

The greatest sorrow in the world is that I was full of joy to meet a life-saving existence, only to find that I met an undercover agent planted by the enemy on his side. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A faint breeze drifted by, and Wang Wu, who had already turned into ashes, would never have imagined that the three princes of the kingdom would be the planners and participants in the war of the kingdom.

Truly intelligent and wise people hide their whereabouts and identities.

Looking at this secluded street, Jiao Yan's face showed a faint smile, although he had killed a loyal man who was full of devotion to the kingdom with his own hands just now.

But instead of feeling sad on his face, his cheeks filled with doubt and sorrow.

The appearance of the elder of the Fire Spirit Pavilion, a terrifying existence in the early stage of a junior magician, a sixth-level flame spirit.

What a terrifying existence and power this is, not to mention that without the shackles of the secret treasure, how could the people of the Evil Alliance be the opponents of the angry Fire Spirit Pavilion Elder.

When the junior magician really burst out of his powerful power, everyone realized that the junior magician was so powerful and invincible.

In front of the old man of the Fire Spirit Pavilion, even the old ghost at the peak of the half-step battle master was invincible to his move.

One move, one move, recalling the terrifying and shocking scene just now, Jiao Yan's heart is still so shocked and excited until now.

"Wizard, Warrior."

Looking at the sky in the distance, Jiao Yan shouted silently in his heart.

Although in the eyes of everyone, Jiao Yan is a kind and amiable person, noble status, strong cultivation and talent in the late intermediate stage, all of this makes Jiao Yan so eye-catching and jealous.

But Jiao Yan knew what kind of person he was in his heart, his own bloodline, his own ambitions, and everything was as fierce and terrifying as a sleeping tiger.

As a genius of cultivation, the terrifying cultivation of the advanced late stage was not Jiao Yan's ultimate goal, his target was a junior battle master, an intermediate war master, and a senior war master......

Jiao Yan's goal is this world, to become the most powerful existence in this world, and to become a terrifying existence like his ancestor.

For his dreams, Jiao Yan can give up everything and dare to give everything for it.

Even if you throw yourself into the arms of the Holy See of Light, even if you collude with hell, what will it be.

As long as you can become the king of the Feijiao Kingdom, as long as you get the treasures that the kingdom has guarded for generations, everything is worth it, and everything can be discarded.

In order to gain the trust of the Holy See of Light, even if it is to become a hunter of the Holy See of Light, even if it is to destroy a poor and helpless elven station.

For the dream in his heart, Jiaoyan can give up everything and is willing to put on a thick disguise.

looked at the black Jiaocheng with thick smoke, and then took a look at the situation in the military camp outside the city.

A look of excitement and excitement showed Jiao Yan's cheeks.

"Great, great."

Looking at Jiao Yan intact, Jiao Zhantian's face showed an excited and excited look, when he learned that Jiao Yan was snatched away by the seriously injured old ghost.

Jiao Zhantian's heart was so sad and terrifying, he didn't dare to imagine and didn't want to imagine, if Jiao Yan also had an accident, then what would he do.

Although he has many heirs, Jiao Zhantian understands that the only ones who can really become the foundation of the kingdom are Jiaoyan and the dead prince.

"The child is not filial, which makes the father and Taizu worried."

Looking at the sad and excited Jiao Zhantian and Jiao Xinhu, Jiao Yan's face showed tears of remorse and joy.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Looking at the father and son hugging each other, Jiao Xinhu and the others showed a smile of relief and relief on their faces.

When a kingdom is in danger, the blood of the royal family is the most important link, although the heritage of the royal family can resolve the crisis, but if the future hope of a royal family, it is lost like this.

That is a major loss to the royal family and the entire kingdom, the Feijiao Kingdom that has lost the Feijiao Grassland and the crown prince, and cannot afford to lose the pride of a royal family - the third prince Jiaoyan.

"Father, what should we do now, Taizu."

Wiping the tears on his cheeks, Jiao Yan asked sadly and sadly, although it seemed natural on the surface, a sadness from the inside out still emanated from Jiao Yan's body.

Although Jiaoyan was the planner and participant in this war, after seeing the ruined capital and displaced people with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel sad and sad in his heart.

But whether this grief is for the poor people or for something else is unknown.

"Kill."

Looking at Jiao Yan's sad expression, Jiao Xinhu's face showed an angry and evil look.

"But."

Looking at Taizu's angry expression, Jiao Yan's face showed a look of confusion and a hint of embarrassment, and he said slowly: "We don't know the location of the Tongue Pulling Hell at all, not to mention that we don't know much about their combat power." ”

Looking at Jiao Yan's distressed and angry expression, Jiao Zhantian said slowly: "We don't know, someone will know." ”

After speaking, he rushed over to the direction of the royal family with Jiao Yan, where the masters of the Justice League gathered, and where the kingdom counterattacked.

Maybe it was because of the comfort in my heart, or maybe it was because I didn't think that someone would attack the barracks, and everyone selectively forgot about the kingdom's left guard army.

When a country is facing a crisis, the military is the most important and least important weapon of the country.

He is important because of the large and well-trained army, which can face all dangers and challenges, and even if there is an abyss of death ahead, the army will always move forward and never retreat.

But the huge army is consuming huge military supplies and the huge troubles it generates.

Every time you go out, you lose food, grass and life, and although life is the least valuable thing in the world, the kingdom can't afford to lose an army.

Especially in such a battle where the strong are duel, those tough but relatively weak armies are so unbearable and weak in front of the existence of the unholy alliance at the intermediate, high, and even war division levels.

Therefore, the royal family did not choose to let the army participate in this battle, but only selectively drew some masters from the army to join this battle.

And the Black Jiao Left Guard, fortunately and unfortunately, was not selected for this battle.

The noisy and chaotic crowd gathered in front of the huge and magnificent royal family, and the three terrifying figures, like gods, were so eye-catching and tall in the burning air.

The three junior battle master-level powerful beings are so proud and exciting.

Looking at the people who returned, a black shadow above the sky said lightly.

"I'm back."

As the voice looked, I saw a strong old man with a long beard and a white beard, slowly walking towards the returning people.

I saw that it had strong and powerful muscles, and a breath that seemed to have returned from the wilderness rushed to its face.

In the face of the terrifying existence in front of them, everyone's hearts were so frightened and frightened, as if they were facing a wild beast with fangs open.

It's so scary and scary.