599 Next Destination: Palace of the Imperial Palace (7)
And it was only with the help of Mu Yan's piano sound and elixir that he was able to break through in a short period of time.
Suffice it to say, there is no combat experience at all.
So even with the assistance of [Feather Shock], they were exhausted, and their bodies were full of bloody wounds.
But Mu Yan didn't mean to help at all.
Because she knew that only after these people had experienced brutal battles could they truly grow up and be able to take on the responsibilities of the leader of a battalion.
Finally, a full hour passed.
There was news from the Mo camp, "Miss, we can't delay it any longer, the army of Jingcheng Kingdom is already attacking the city gate, and the brothers can't stand it!"
Mu Yan nodded, just about to speak.
only heard a loud bang, and Yan Haotian's opponent fell to the ground with a bang.
When he was dying, his eyes were still wide open, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and horror.
Until he died, he didn't figure out why he lost to a heaven-level martial artist as a congenital master.
Yan Haotian's victory was like an omen.
Suddenly, like a phantom, Ruyan's figure became almost invisible.
The innate master had been playing like smoke, leaving deep wounds on her body.
But at this moment, he suddenly panicked.
Because she couldn't see or feel where the smoke was.
In an instant, the speed of smoke increased to the limit of what humans could bear.
The next moment, the innate martial artist only felt a pain in his neck, and his head was directly cut off.
And Feng Haitang's hand turned blood red in an instant.
When the blood-red palm slapped down on the innate martial artist.
He didn't care about it at first, but later found that his Xuan Qi became thinner and thinner, and he couldn't even use it.
Until finally, a long sword pierced his heart, killing him.
Yan Haotian, Ruyan and Feng Haitang slowly walked in front of Mu Yan.
Their bodies were so scarred that blood was dripping with every step they took.
But their eyes are brighter and more confident than ever, and they are full of anticipation for the future.
Mu Yan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a happy smile, "You guys did a good job, I'm proud of you!"
With just this sentence, the eyes of the three of them instantly turned red.
Almost at the same time, the three of them knelt down together, "I am willing to serve Miss in this life, and I will not give up!"
Mu Yan casually threw out a bottle of mystical medicine, "There's no need to go to the soup and fire, take this dog emperor to the city gate for me!"
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Because of the lives of Gong Yanhai and a group of imperial relatives in hand, the Jingcheng army outside had no choice but to retreat ten miles away.
The entire Jingcheng Kingdom Palace can be said to be completely in the hands of Mu Yan.
Gong Yanhai's face turned pale for a while, and he stared at the girl sitting on the dragon chair in a lazy posture, almost bursting his eyes, "You chaotic minister and thief, my Jingcheng country has a million army, do you think you can really be arrogant all the time?"
"I warn you, it's best to let us go right away, kowtow and admit your mistakes, and I may be able to give you a whole corpse ......"
Before Gong Yanhai's words were finished, Guan Hu immediately stepped forward, grabbed his collar, and opened his bow left and right.
Bang bang, more than a dozen slaps went down, and Gong Yanhai's face immediately swollen into a pig's head.
Mu Yan held Xiaobao in his arms, gently rubbed the carved patterns on the dragon chair, and said quietly: "I am short of time now, and I don't want to listen to nonsense, so you had better ask what and answer, otherwise you ......"
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