Suddenly bowing his head, Yin Wenmao said: "I don't know what other ministers think? I have decided to swear to die by my king's side and gallop on the battlefield -- to protect my Huang clan forever!"

The sound is sonorous into the ear --- arousing layers of waves ---

The man's slender figure stood there, also glowing with majesty---

The four elders looked at the patron saint in front of them, their tone -- that look --

Even the patron saint can't persuade them, and the elders like them are even more incompetent---

For now, it seems that the only way to go is ---

"My subordinates are willing to follow my king to protect our Phoenix Clan-------!"

Bow your head, the powerful voice of the four elders sounded---

Immediately afterwards, in the palace, Ling Yi saw that the ministers below did not respond ---------

The corner of the mouth slowly swayed the most heroic smile -----

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The second year since the new Phoenix King of the Phoenix Clan.

As soon as Huang Wang Ling launched a war against the elves ---

That day, the red-haired woman in red, accompanied by a man in black robe, appeared under the city wall of the elves on a red-brown horse--

On that day, the Holy Master of the Elf Clan stood on the city wall and officially announced that the war between the Phoenix Clan and the Elf Clan had officially begun.

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The words that the Phoenix King gave to the Elf Holy Lord were: as long as the Holy Lord handed over the wizard, the people of the Elven Clan would not die——

no more massacres ---

What I got was the silence of the Elven Lord---

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So, on that day, the Phoenix King ordered that the soldiers of the Phoenix Clan, no matter how old or young the elves were, would be killed regardless of—

What aroused was the resistance of many elves.

The battle made Huang Wang see the bloody storm, but he still persisted desperately, despite his body trembling weakly - beside him, a man in black clothes stood there. , wanted to go up and hug her, but still held back--he knew that once such a day started, she would have to learn to adapt to it all.

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night comes--

Outside the tent, the soldiers had rested.

Ling Yi came out of the tent--

Looking at the elf soldiers who were also facing each other with tents not far away, there was still silence in their eyes.

"This war is far away from the end!"

Behind him came the gentle voice of a man, with a lot of vicissitudes--a lot of fatigue--

Ling Yi didn't look back, but just looked at the night sky--

"If the elves don't hand over Xiaoxue Yuandan, this king will not stop fighting for a day!"

Ling Yi's voice sounded slowly---

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"You should know that these days, the masters of the elves haven't come out yet, at least the Holy Master has been retreating step by step, and has been enduring the curse of the elves!"

Yin Wenmao opened his mouth and said---

"Hmph! He doesn't want to fight, but allows his people to be hurt—he will do it sooner or later!"

Looking at the night sky, Ling Yiyou said--

In his mind, he unconsciously recalled the time when Zi Yangsong was with him.

In his heart, there are always the best memories---

Never wanting war - but wanting to protect that ruthless wizard -

On both sides, he will eventually choose to wear a battle robe to fight against her, the Phoenix King who can be regarded as a friend---

She pressed on step by step in order to wait for him to come out sooner --------------

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