Don't bother me, Lord Ghost King

Cloud nine Xiao moved, he let go, this words said he was full of blood.

Yes, he always takes the lead in fighting the enemy.

He appreciates the city at night because of each other's temperament. They all have similar temperaments.

After rubbing his hands, he said in a deep voice: "don't worry, king an. I wish you a successful start. The rest is up to the cloud. "

He will arrange the affairs of the three armed forces and the reception properly, so that the night will never worry about the city.

Night city nodded, in the army, really need a person who can hold the foot of the battle. Undoubtedly, Yun jiuxiao is the most suitable candidate.

Qualifications and reputation, can be competent, the most important thing is that he can be trusted!

His good brother and Xiao Qiang are beyond his expectation.

Mo asked, squinting, "can king an do it?"

Marching, fighting and arranging troops, it's hard to keep the city at night. As for the God of war in Nanling, it's said that Wen can raise his pen and settle the world, and Wu can set heaven and earth on the horse, which naturally does not live up to his reputation.

However, the city, which is only a few feet high, needs extremely high force and lightness skills to climb with bare hands and the ice is as smooth as a mirror.

There are differences between chivalrous men and generals.

Xiao Yin and Luo Yixuan look at each other and smile. They dare to question the people who fall into the city at night. Mo Wen is really unprecedented!

He didn't know that the three people standing in front of him were the most powerful combination of Xiaoyao valley.

No one knows that Qin Yixiao, the leader of Xiaoyao Valley, is just Xiao Yin who stirs up the uneasiness of the world by himself. No one knows that he was defeated in front of the city at night.

This man, how terrible, it is beyond imagination.

It's no exaggeration to say that he is a jade faced Shura from hell.

Night Qingcheng slightly pursed lips, a smile: "Mr. Mo, night Qingcheng dare to say, absolutely will not fall behind."

"Well, that's the way to be worthy of Linglong." Mo asked for a cheer.

Seeing that Xiao Moqing and Luo Yixuan didn't even have an accident, he began to draw the soul. There seems to be something else about Wang An!

Is he sure to win these two young talents?

Four people, Mo asked a silver shirt, more than 30 years old, demeanor momentum is not inferior to young people.

Yeqingcheng and Luo Yixuan are both plain white, calm and cold. They are both excellent beautiful men.

Only Xiao Yin, wearing green soap, is lazy and arrogant.

He glanced at the man in the purple shirt with a playful smile.

Qiao Yu, I'd like to see how your Chuang Tzu dares to be number one in the future.

Qiao Yu met his eyes, not dodging, handsome face is full of smile, just a bit strange and a bit unpredictable.

He held his fist in the distance and looked up at the city of Yangcheng.

The fundus is also cold.

Duanmu Minglei, after today, the first villa in the world has nothing to do with you any more.

I, Qiao Yu, don't have to work so hard.

The shadow of the four Taoist figures, like a vigorous eagle, pounced on the four walls in different directions.

Mo asked his left hand, a piece of white fog spilled out, but his body swept to the right side.

In a moment, the ice turns into water drops, and the wall is exposed. Mo asked immediately to find a foothold, and then follow suit, is a piece of white fog sprinkled out.

Xiao Yin and Luo Yixuan also had a similar style, and they jumped to more than one Zhang in an instant.

Yeqingcheng's body leaps high and pours the powder into the groove of the sword. People follow the sword and the sword follows people. The sharp edge of the sword marks a deep mark on the ice from bottom to top.

Ice like flying, have fallen, and the night, but stop also keep flying up.

The sergeants in Yangcheng could not have known nothing about such a big movement. But no one thought that the ice that would not melt in the rest of the month was just like the scorching sun in June, and it disintegrated at the speed visible to the naked eye.

"Come on, go back to your highness“ The general who guarded the city was so surprised that he ordered someone to report the news.

However, there are fewer and fewer strong soldiers in Yangcheng. They have been holding on for some time, and their physical strength has been greatly weakened. Even the messenger's steps are not as neat as before.

In the blink of an eye, the night falls like a dragon, which is not far from the city.

"Quick, shoot the arrow, and the rolling stone." The general gave an urgent order.

It's just that the speed of the archer is not as fast as that of the night. They are just ready here. With a long roar, a shadow of people has already ascended the city.

"Come on, shoot the arrow." The guard will shout again.

Just the next moment, his choking throat was resisted by the cold sharp sword.

Before he cried out, the man was melting like ice and snow.

Night Qing City a little Leng, this just understand, he is by that melt bone scattered to living of melt.

This is terrible!

"Nanling's King anling is here at night. If you want to live, put down your weapons. Otherwise, it's the same as him“ The sound of the city falling at night reverberates over the city.

"Can king an know magic?" When Beiqi soldiers saw their generals with their own eyes, they were turned into a pool of blood and scared to death.

People are always in awe of what they understand.

With a smile, Xiao Yin also succeeded in climbing the city. He didn't speak, only shook the Seven Star Dragon Sword and killed several guards first.

As long as there is no leader, things will be easier.

Luo Yixuan is the easiest. After flying to the city, he doesn't shout, doesn't kill, and doesn't love to fight. After only a few ups and downs, he disappears.

The soldiers in Beiqi didn't react until the gate was opened.

Cloud nine Xiao has been closely following the trend of these people, see an opportunity to take advantage of, command a flag wave, lead the army to rush into Yangcheng.

Mo asked with a sigh, he was the last to arrive at the destination.

These young people have surpassed him!

Yangcheng has been in chaos. Yeqingcheng gives everything to Yun jiuxiao. He only catches one deputy general and asks him to lead the way to Duanmu Minglei.

Finally, it's time to settle the bill.

Duanmu Minglei is bothered by things in the city, and his whole body has lost weight.

I was so tired that I took a nap in the room.

But the emergency report outside the gate, the city at night, the rate of siege, the situation is critical.

He suddenly got up, touched the sword under his side, and rushed out of the door.

"Come on, up the city floor." He urged.

Don't these people have brains? The previous method can resist for a while!

"No, Nanling people are coming in. Yangcheng is lost." Is there a loud noise.

Duanmu Minglei faltered under his feet and almost fell down.