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Chapter 1673 Why Do You Question You Xueran (1)

One hundred thousand troops died at the hands of Ling Canglie alone.

But he just flapped his pitch-black wings, causing a storm of death and sending away countless lives.

On the battlefield, there were only a dozen remaining Kongtong soldiers, looking at the pile of corpses in front of them, they tremblingly got up from the ground, staring at the hellish scene in front of them in horror.

These Kongtong soldiers have experienced hundreds of battles, and Yecheng is just one of the battlefields they have been to, but there has never been such a battlefield, which makes the living feel fear and despair.

The surviving soldiers in Kongtong couldn't help thinking, is this still the world?Is this how the world should be?
This is clearly a hell ruled by a demon king, only the dead can reach it!

It took a long time for the Kongtong soldiers who were still alive to recover from the shock.

They were overwhelmed for a while, turned around immediately, and ran away. Surviving the catastrophe was not joy, but the joy of recovering their lives. They were afraid that the moody demon would kill all of them who survived by chance.

When a soldier was running, he stumbled and fell to the ground, but he fell down, ignoring the dirt in his mouth and the bleeding teeth from his back.

The soldier got up again and fled in a hurry.

The war subsided temporarily, and Ling Canglie carried You Xueran into Yecheng.

He flew through the air with You Xueran in his arms, and his dark wings cast gray shadows on the streets of Yecheng.

When the people of Yecheng found that the devil had entered the city, they knelt down in fright, but Ling Canglie didn't pay any attention to the people below, and flew into the palace of Yecheng with You Xueran in his arms.

"Demon... Why did the Demon Lord come..."

"How could he not come... Isn't the saint pregnant with his child?"

The people were discussing secretly.

At this time, another person said: "I see that the Demon Lord wiped out one hundred thousand troops of Kongtong by himself, because he is on the side of Jiu Ye."

But someone immediately refuted him:

"What nonsense are you talking about! He is a demon king! Today he can massacre Kongtong's [-] troops, and tomorrow he can destroy the city of Ye!"

When the man said this, the people around him immediately shuddered.

"Shut up all of them!" Luo Jingfeng scolded, startling the people of Yecheng who were discussing together.

The people turned their heads and saw a man in a black dragon robe coming from outside the city. They recognized Luo Jingfeng's identity and quickly knelt down to him.

"The grass people pay respects to my emperor... Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

When Luo Jingfeng entered the city, he heard the comments of these common people, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "In your eyes, is there still an emperor like me? Is he still the Lord of Nine Nights!"

A few days ago, these people were still gathering outside the palace to make trouble, but when they actually saw Luo Jingfeng, they were shocked by Luo Jingfeng's aura. These people knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty is naturally the Lord of the Nine Nights... How dare the grass people have the heart of disloyalty and disobedience."

A commoner said with a trembling voice.

"Then why do you question the saintesses I registered?" Luo Jingfeng asked them, "Do you think I'm a stupid person who doesn't know how to tell right from wrong, or do you think I've been deceived by saintesses? Did you hear that? Are those gossips and your speculative speculations true!"

Luo Jingfeng questioned the common people kneeling in front of him loudly.

(End of this chapter)