Long nights of meditation are endless,

It is suspected that the willow flowers are blowing and bright.

Gu Yiwei held the rich white jade in his arms and slowly fell asleep.

And Dragon Dream.

It is an extremely flowing long skirt, which does not match the graceful appearance brought by the long skirt, Long Meng's waist, there is a sword and a sword hanging in the clouds!

As a left guard.

Even if the adult is not around, but in the case of the order, it is necessary to make this order perfect to the extreme!

That's it.

The warriors of the North, invincible!

Holding the sword in his hand, an inexplicable emotion suddenly appeared in this air.

It's like.

This gorgeous girl.

It's like the two swords that hide their edges.

But only Long Meng knows.

As long as she wants.

In this courtyard, no matter how many people there are.

No one.

Able to escape her eyes.

And no one.

Able to escape her sword.

Perceive the nuances.

It's a great achievement!

On that night, Long Meng observed the adult's flowing swordsmanship, and even realized the meaning of the adult's remaining breakthrough.

After such a long time.

She.

And really take that step!

In the middle of the North.

Already.

Two Supreme Ones!

At the same time, the earth-shattering power emitted by Long Meng's body shot out, and with that might, countless pairs of eyes looked directly at the sky on the land of hundreds of millions of miles in the vast Yongzhou!

Because.

Supreme reappearance!

Face the Supreme!

As long as it is not the true dragon son above the nine heavens, it must be ...... With all due respect!

Realizing that his breath was leaking, Long Mengqiao's face became a little gloomy for a moment.

He knows it well.

His own strength is not comparable to that of adults.

My lord, she reached the realm five years ago, but she can only reach it at this moment.

Come to think of this.

Long Meng pulled out the sword on his left hand and shot out!

Left-handed swordsmanship.

In the huge Yongzhou, she is the only one...... One person!

……

Northern Battlefield.

Zhang Dong had already crossed the moat with the incomparably huge combat vehicle, and not far in front of him was already the supreme ancient city that was feared by countless people.

Canglan Ancient City.

With the roar of the combat vehicle, Zhang Dong directly pressed the sand and dust and suddenly entered!

Just as he drove to the place where the Northern Theater was in control, he was attracted by the light in the sky.

Long Meng has been by his side for decades.

This breath had long been engraved in his memory, how could he not recognize it at this moment?

There was a slight smile in his eyes.

It's with a little bit of ...... Inexplicable feelings.

Then.

Leather boots under your feet, stepping heavily into the commander-in-chief's office!

The battlefield in the north is such a long distance, even if he drove a combat vehicle, it took two days and one night to arrive.

He at the moment.

Not only did not there be the slightest tiredness.

The whole body exuded an amazing power.

Face the fighters.

As the master of a realm, how could he show exhaustion in front of his own warriors?

Such.

Isn't it disheartening to the army?!

Qiao Qingtian, who was sitting in the general control room, was already boiling his eyes were red, looking at the endless sand table in front of him, and his heart was extremely tired.

As a group control.

How can this war be an easy thing?

With the strength of his men.

I didn't dare to go to the Canglan Ancient War Zone again, and tried to push that red line deeper again.

He's on hand now.

There are only more than 8,000 fighters.

If it is a reproduction sacrifice.

He...... Can't afford it!

Now he can only rely on the soldiers to maintain the movement in the battlefield, maintain time, and wait for the return of the adult!

And at this moment, the faint sound of leather boots coming from outside the door made Qiao Qingtian, who was already extremely sleepy, wake up all of a sudden!

The sound of leather boots.

He...... It couldn't be more familiar!

That Adult!!

Lord of the Realm... It's back!!

With Zhang Dong's foot stepping in, Qiao Qingtian, who was sitting in the control position, crawled directly on the ground, not caring how many stains there were on the ground.

In my eyes, there is a sense of hope!

"Weichen see the realm lord!"

Looking at Qiao Qingtian, who was extremely tired, Zhang Dong also felt a little distressed in his heart in an instant.

Every warrior in the North.

can do it to the extent of Qiao Qingtian.

How many people are there?

And you must know that Qiao Qingtian was only recently sent by him to take the position of control.

Such a short period of time is even more precious!

Personally helped him up, Zhang Dong sat in the position where Qiao Qingtian was originally sitting, flipping through the documents placed in front of him.

Look at the casualty reports one by one.

In Zhang Dong's face, there was even more supreme ruthlessness!

These days come.

Although the large army did not dare to march towards the Canglan Ancient Theater again, in order to probe the continuous pressure of the white mist, Qiao Qingtian was promoted to the control of the group, and it was necessary to send soldiers to carry out the reconnaissance mission.

These days.

The only thing that returned to Canglan Ancient City was the information transmitted back by those soldiers.

But there was not a single warrior.

Been back!

Qiao Qingtian is the control of the group, how can he not be clear.

The information came back, but the people did not come back.

Isn't that what you're telling him.

Person... Dead in battle?

It is precisely for this reason that the documents placed in front of Zhang Dong are extremely precious!!

Intelligence in exchange for the lives of warriors.

How can it be said that the truth is not precious?!

Just when Qiao Qingtian wanted to report the recent situation of this period to Zhang Dong, a sound of intrusion at the door directly broke the silence!

Gong Fengxian, who was covered in blood, directly broke into the general control hall!

Zhang Dong looked at Gong Fengxian's appearance, and stood up directly!

He.

You can see it.

Gong Fengxian has never experienced a battle, but if he hasn't experienced a battle, where does the blood on his body come from?!

Gongfeng Xian saw Zhang Dong, the figure prostrate on the ground, and two lines of hot tears instantly welled up from his eyes!

These two days.

He barely ate or drank, and even the horses that accompanied him all the time were so urged by him that he was exhausted to death!

The last half of the road.

He even walked on his own!

Under my feet, there are already blood blisters that have risen, I don't know how many!

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Dong's eyes were even more incomparably deep!

"Tell me, what the hell happened?!"

Zhang Dong, who did not have the slightest emotion in his words, was also a little excited at this moment!

Hearing Zhang Dong's words, Gong Fengxian took out a letter from his arms!

See this letter.

Zhang Dong's eyes shrank slightly!

He is the commander of the battlefield in the north.

How could he not know that the battlefield he was guarding was the one that had controlled this land for thousands of years...... Canglan Ancient Clan?

Even.

Many of Zhang Dong's habits were studied from the Canglan ancient clan.

For example.

Use gold as an envelope.

This is in the Canglan ancient tribe.

Yes, the supreme canglan royal family can use the highest standard ceremony!

But, at this moment.

Gong Feng showed the golden letter in front of him.

Isn't it the handwriting of that family?!