Shen Feiluan, who had no idea, went in with dozens of guards, only to feel that the surroundings were very quiet, only the wind was whistling.

Looking at the footprints in the snow again, she sneered: "Who is so unsightly?" Hide their heads and tails, like rats in the gutter. ”

The guards looked around vigilantly, drew the long sword at their waists, and protected Shen Feiluan in the middle.

There are indeed ghosts in this forest, and the murderous aura is very heavy, no wonder the war horses refuse to come in.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Slow and shrill applause rang out, and out of the dense forest came a man with a disheveled head, and behind him was a group of black-clad and masked warriors, who were not dressed like the Great Ye Dynasty.

Red and black ......

"Seize the Imperial Power! Hold on to the Heavens! Chapter 129: The threat is being hit by the hand, please wait a moment,

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