Chapter 900: Killer Move 9

The little claw manipulated the power of the stone and began to invade the box containing the jade seal of the soldier from the ground.

But see, a faint silver-red light flickered.

Little by little, the stone box opened from under the ground, and the stone split itself as if it were alive.

A dark red jade seal carved with a five-clawed golden dragon was revealed.

On the side, Luo Yu quickly opened her equipment.

took out the copy module made of clay, and began to wait for Xiaohong to take out the talisman and start copying.

The night began to deepen.

In the tent of Emperor Brahma, Luo Yu and Little Red held their breath and stole the seal.

And in the silence of this side, the city of Lizhou in the distance is brilliantly lit, and the sound of fighting is shocking, and it has already broken through the sky.

The silver hair is flying, and it is rendered in a light with the color of fire, and the bewitching is almost amazing in the world.

Yun Jitian slowly walked up to the top of the highest city tower in Lizhou City from the direction of Lizhou Houcheng and stood still.

The cold wind blew by, blowing up his silver hair, black robe, arrogant like Shura in the night, standing tall and upright like the immovable lighthouse.

Beside him, there were not many lights shining on him.

However, he is like the focus of the entire world, the soul of the entire battlefield.

Although he did not lead the battle, although he did not lead the way.

However, he just stopped on the tower of that city.

It is already a command tower for countless soldiers and civilians looking at the end of the world.

It is the full power of countless soldiers who look at the end of the world to charge into battle.

It is the whole driving force of the fighting spirit of all the soldiers and people of Lizhou who unite as one and swear to die and never retreat.

It doesn't matter if you don't have a reserve.

It doesn't matter how aggressive the enemy is.

Looking at the end of the world, as long as there is their Wangtian monarch Yun killing the sky, then they will never retreat and never say retreat.

Only this one stop is better than thousands of troops.

The night wind was blowing, and in this night of murder, the ghosts cried and howled.

Under the cold and solemn night, under the power of the iron-black Brahma Pavilion, the bright royal flag slowly unfurled, walked past the thousands of troops and horses, and walked towards the city of Lizhou.

The clouds that were high up in the sky watched Emperor Brahma sitting in the chariot with cold eyes, slowly driving towards him, and the murderous aura of iron and blood in his cold eyes swarmed.