Chapter 1089 (1/2)

at this time, the people in the parliament Hall of glory fortress have already seen the end stage.

”That's the news of the world!”

”Lu Yuan!”

”It's more than 10000 seven level flying dragons!”

”Legion of mages!”

“……”

One after another, they called out the people kneeling around the Shuai tent.

Although the face has no human form, but from the clothing can see all levels of characters.

It's so scary.

What happened in the end, so that the Grand Marshal and deputy commander of Jinghong army, as well as all the high-level figures, knelt on the ground and turned into mummies.

”There is no trace of Zhang San's fighting.”

Liad searched through the scenes in the image, but he couldn't find any trace of group attack magic.

But Zhang San clearly knows the situation here.

And only they came back alive.

”Go and invite Mr. Zhang to come and have a talk!”

Riad is eager to know what happened to the Jinghong army.

”No, please. I'm here.”

Outside the hall came the faint voice of Zhang Xing.

Shua!

Everyone in the hall looked at the door.

Only three figures appeared in front of them.

Zhang Xing, Ruan Mei, kaiqila.

”Please take your seat, Lord Zhang!”

Riad and others stood up at the same time, politely greeting.

After Zhang Xing sat down, Riad couldn't wait to ask.

”May I ask Mr. Zhang, more than 400 million startled Hongjun and their Grand Marshal...”

”Oh, how did they die?”

Zhang Xingduan took a cup of tea and sipped it.