Chapter 2001: The Battle of the Drunken Concubine Pavilion (4)
Brush!
The people of the Sixteenth Dynasty didn't want to say anything more.
has been scolded for his secret injury, and if he endures it any longer, won't he be seriously injured?
The blade moved.
The leaders squinted their eyes, full of fierce light, "Call us garbage? Oh, little girl, you really have the ability to bring hundreds of green spirit warriors to fight against 200,000 people! β
These mountains and fields are full of people from their sixteen dynasties, I really don't know who gave the Tianzhu Dynasty courage!
"That's it, they're just playing tricks before they die, no matter what, aren't they the real ones yet? Do it! β
Click......
The sound of the murmuring river surrounding the Drunken Concubine Pavilion was already covered by the sound of the sword being drawn.
Hua Yan patted her chest, "Oh, people are so afraid." β
She pulled Xi Wujian back to the team, crossed her waist, "Don't look at our more than 500 people, but all of them are elites, don't cry and beg for mercy later!" β
"Humph!"
The coercion of more than two dozen purple spirits was overwhelmingly pressed towards them.
"Dingβ"
A piano sounded through the mountains.
Then, dispel all those coercions.
The faces of the leaders of the Sixteen Dynasties were slightly condensed, and they looked at Poppy Baoqin and Poppy Qin'er, but they suddenly realized.
"I heard that there is an eighth holy envoy who is the weakest in history mixed in, and the old man has not killed the holy envoy yet, so I can't say it today, so I want to let the holy envoy also die here."
Of course, these purple spirits can't hurt the Holy Envoy, but their soldiers can. When the time comes, they will be able to get that thing, and they will be able to launch a new Eighth Holy Envoy!
The gaze became even hotter.
Hua Yan shouted: "Who can't say big words!" Soldiers, go, kill them! β
Shout!
The 500 legions behind them crossed them and rushed towards the coalition forces of the Sixteen Dynasties like a torrent.
"What a speed!"
The more than 500 people were as fast as a ray of light, which made the twenty-five purple spirit powerhouses also look sideways.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant, but the green spirit is the green spirit, the ant!"
They laughed contemptuously and said, "Come, go, kill them!" Those few people were kept for the last kill, so that they could taste what it was like to be defeated but helpless. β
Thanks to the blessing of the scolding war, their last few words were finished through gritted teeth.
Xi Wuqian looked at Hua Yan one after another, and the corners of her lips couldn't stop laughing and shook her head, this group of people seems to be bound to fall for this trick.
They couldn't help but mourn in silence for the leaders of these sixteen dynasties.
However, the color at the bottom of their eyes reveals that they also want to watch the drama and gloat.
I have to say that the contempt in the eyes of these purple spirit powerhouses can easily arouse their dissatisfaction. Although this is the usual performance of the strong, the people who are despised cannot be in a better mood.
Therefore, their imminent misfortune is something that everyone is happy to see.
A few people in the Moon Fall City did not move, and the leaders of the Sixteen Dynasties on the opposite side did not move, they were even pretending to sleep, but all their attention was fixed on the ghost owl.
Once the ghost owl makes a move, it will face their joint suppression!
As for the army behind him......
They are not worried, only 500 green spirits are not enough for the 200,000 army......
"Ahh
"Ah......h
Screams came from behind him one after another.
The corners of the leaders' lips twitched slightly.
Dare to go against them?
That's the end!
Don't blame the Sixteen Dynasties Coalition Army for being ruthless, it's you 500 soldiers who are following the wrong master!
"Help, my lord!!"
But at this time, they heard the familiar cry for help.