The sound of the flute flew in the air, accompanied by the fear of countless strange beasts, the low roar of the beast, the roar of the beast, the madness spread from the depths, one, two, until it was impossible to count, this Taiyin Mountain, which had been silent for thousands of years, finally broke the silence of the past by a flute at a moment. Countless strange beasts went straight to the army, and everywhere they passed was a mess, and the places that had been attacked by wild beasts were strewn with corpses.

At the end of the beast tide, a black-robed young man holding a green flute appeared in view, his waist-length long hair blocking half of his face, and there was a little bewitching in his black eyes. He stared ahead, not seeing any fluctuations in his expression, and he put the green flute to the corner of his mouth and blew it gently.

Hearing the sound of the flute, the countless strange beasts desperately rushed forward, with green faces and fangs, tiger heads and dragon bodies, fierce and terrifying, like a cow's roar, like a tiger's Xiao, like a dragon's groan.

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At this time, the camp of the enemy army was completely confused, screams, body tearing, and the sound of feet were heard from a distance.

Seeing this, Deng Chenghu shouted wildly: "Kill the enemy with me." The voice resounded through the sky, and I am afraid that his fury could be heard for miles.

As long as the Holy Queen is not dead, all the soldiers still have hope, and as long as the Holy Queen has not fallen, they have a direction to struggle.

They carried their guns and swords, and those who wanted to abandon their weapons and surrender also picked up their weapons again and fought against the enemy again.

"Rush. "The battle of millions of people is once again at this moment, they are not afraid of foreign beasts, even if they die, there are more people to bury them, they are like ants being crushed by foreign beasts under their feet, they can avoid it, if they can't avoid it, they will pull the opponent to die together.

The young man slowly approached Ma Rongsheng and slowly walked towards Xi Ling. He carried two swords on his back, crossed and placed.

"Kill him. Ma Rongsheng was a little anxious again, he didn't know the origin of this young man, but he was able to summon strange beasts, in Ma Rongsheng's opinion, it must be some kind of demon and monster.

"Hurry, stop him. The three national teachers shot one after another, but before they could get close to him, their bodies stood upright.

"Ah, what are you doing in a daze, kill him for this king. Ma Rongsheng was a little frightened, he picked up the weapon in his hand and strangled Xi Ling's neck with his hand.

"Someone, escort, escort. The general soldier swaggered over, but the result was the same, the young man just looked at him, and he stopped moving, and lay on the ground.

"Jia Jiaolan, Fu Zhiliu, where are you two dead, come and escort you. ”

"Let her go, I'll spare you from death. The young man whispered.

"Don't come here, if you come here again, I'll kill her first. Ma Rongsheng strangled Xi Ling's neck hard, and Xi Ling was a little out of breath.

"I said let her go," the young man whispered, still with his head down.

"Get out of the way, or the king will kill her." Ma Rongsheng's face was a little hideous, he strangled Xi Ling hard, he had seen the evil of the man in front of him, he was afraid.

The young man was still approaching, but Ma Rongsheng didn't move.

But Xi Ling really felt the time of those few breaths, she seemed to be disconnected from this space, and even her heartbeat was gone. She thought it was just her delusion.

The young man pulled Xi Ling and hugged her in his arms, and the silver helmet on Xi Ling's head was also thrown to the ground, and the fragrant hair touched his heart.

"You're alright, Xi Ling. ”

Sure enough, Xi Ling didn't guess wrong, it was him, the man who made her think about it, the man she dreamed back at midnight, the man who haunted her dreams, it was him, it was Idiot, he came back.

He looked at Xi Ling directly, and Xi Ling also looked at Crazy Fan directly, as if he couldn't get enough of it, as if he realized what Xi Ling broke away from Crazy Fan, his face turned red, and Crazy Fan was the same.

"Ahem. The Holy Queen appeared next to the two of them at some point and coughed twice.

"Senior, long time no see. Crazy Fan was the first to speak to relieve the embarrassment.

"Yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, so long that some people have forgotten the time, so long that some people have forgotten the age. ”

"After talking about the old words, the most important thing is to solve the current problem. ”

The holy queen mentioned the cultivation as a mention, and she shouted loudly: "Ma Rong is dead, put down his arms, disarm and surrender, Rao Er will not die." The voice pierced through the armies of millions and shook the hearts of millions.

The dragons have no leader, the so-called resistance is meaningless, some people began to lay down their weapons, some people started, some people followed, these soldiers are also people, and they are all the people of the Holy Queen, and they have long wanted to end this war. But the soldiers who "borrowed" from Kyushu seemed to have resisted, and after being beaten wildly, they were all honest.

At this moment, Jia Jiaolan and Fu Zhiyi have been surrounded, and a group of soldiers want to capture the two alive, but after all, the two are extremely strong, and a few ordinary soldiers are the opponents of the two, until the Holy Queen appeared, and the soldiers gradually retreated.

When Jia Jiaolan saw Crazy Fan, he couldn't believe that this war was actually ended by the people in front of him, and what he couldn't believe even more was that the desolate qi and immortal day emanating from his body.

"You went to Yunhaitian?" Jia Jiaolan asked.

"Yes, not only that, but I will also capture you as a rebel on behalf of Yun Haitian. "Crazy Fan is scaring Jia Jiaolan at the moment, he has almost nothing to do with the people of Yunhaitian. He just wanted to test it to see if what Liu Feiyang said was true. Judging from Jia Jiaolan's performance, it seems to be true.

Jia Jiaolan also trembled, he hadn't heard these words for many years.

"So, the debts you owe to my Chi family should be paid back today. Crazy Fan slowly pulled out Chiyun from his back, this old friend he had been isolated for three months was finally unsheathed again today.

At the moment when the sword reached Jia Jiaolan's neck, Jia Jiaolan took out a crystal-like thing from her arms and instantly pinched it, and a white-haired figure walked out and took Chiyun with her hand.

An aftermath vividly repelled everyone.

"A thousand years are just a dream, and the end of the dream is the sky. I didn't expect that the Chi family could still come out with this son, miscalculation, miscalculation, you can live today, Tiandu, the old man is waiting for you. The old man's robe waved, and the three of them disappeared.

And Jia Jiaolan and the others were just about to leave, and more than a dozen peerless powerhouses walked out of the void, and their cultivation was not under Jia Jiaolan.

Ten people shot at the same time, and they intended to kill everyone here with a single blow.

None of the people here, including the Holy Queen in her heyday, could receive a powerful blow from the Ten People.

And when Crazy Fan was about to take a hard blow, a crutch came out of the void in the sky in the distance, and received a powerful attack from ten people.

"If he had been hurt in the slightest today, everybody would have to die. ”