Chapter 1950： Chasing fate (2/2)
”You two don't fight, listen to the order of big brother!”
A white-faced scholar couldn't help frowning at this moment and said: ”It's important to protect His Royal Highness!”
”Bai Zixuan, Lao Tzu annoys you the most!”
The burly man snorted and said nothing.
”The Nine Teams are divided into nine formations to resist the Nine Clan Army separately. Remember, try to get the Nine Clan Army out of here so that they can't be encircled. As for His Royal Highness...”
At this moment, a man dressed in black walked out at this moment, his face was expressionless, his original rather handsome face, under this expressionless appearance, gave people an extremely heavy feeling.
The black-clothed man said indifferently: ”If he can't deal with those people, we... even more impossible!”
”Nano!”
The burly man scolded, ”Where did the **** Yunyi go!”
”To shut up!”
The black-clothed man hummed, ”Chasing fate and remembering our mission is to protect His Royal Highness. Yunyi has their responsibilities. How can you arrange for the Prince to blame?”
”Yes!”
The burly man arched his hands and said no more.
”The third child!”
”Big Brother!”
The white-faced scholar stepped forward now.
”The royal family itself is not inferior to the blood family, you come to deal with it!”
”Yes!”
In an instant, the Ninth Battalion Xuantian Shi all dispersed, and the scene suddenly became extremely chaotic.
In front of Mu Yun's eyes, he only felt that scenes of battles, scenes after scenes, all impacted his mind, making him unable to see his surroundings clearly.
”Chasing fate!”
”Old Eight!”
Suddenly, a violent shout sounded, and Mu Yun grabbed one of the fragments. The burly man was pierced by a spear at this moment. There were countless sword wounds all over his body.
”Cry a ball!”
The burly man laughed and said, ”Tell His Royal Highness that I am pursuing the fate of the fate. Life is his, and death is his! Haha...”
Crazy laughter sounded, and the burly man's body exploded directly.
”Grandchildren, have a taste of Grandpa!”
boom……
In an instant, the earth cracked and streamed light, turning into thousands of meteor showers, completely bursting open.
Everything disappeared.
Mu Yun suddenly opened his eyes.
Short of breath, breathing more, Mu Yun's head is heavy at the moment, and the whole person only feels his body is restrained.
The blood drops in the blood pool directly entangled his body one after another, restraining him from moving.
”Ok?”
Opening his eyes to see this scene, Mu Yun was also taken aback.
Just now, unsurprisingly, the scene unfolding in front of him should be the chaotic scene of the evolution in this blood pool, the battle of the past Demon Mountain.
But from then on, it is not difficult to see that Xuantian Wanshi, the captain of the Ninth Battalion, and Tu Cunjian are still there, and the captain of the 8th Battalion chasing the fate... is dead!
Sadness in Mu Yun's heart.
When he was in Tongtianling, he merged his past soul and the past of his first life to this day, which can evoke some of his insights.
Chasing fate, dead!
Mu Yun's whole body, a murderous intent was released, anger, resentment.
”Nine ancient tribes...who should take responsibility for what they do, none of them can escape...”
Only now, but not the time to think about these.
The blood drops in these blood pools seemed to contain the will of the Lord before his life, and he was investigating his body at this moment.
It seems to be a consideration of recognition!
This kind of consideration, I don’t know until when, in case someone comes at this time...
Creak!
I am really worried about what is coming.
At this moment, outside the cave, a footstep suddenly sounded.
”My son, here!”
Suddenly, a voice sounded, and at the entrance, one after another silhouettes filed in.
Not long after, dozens of figures suddenly appeared at this moment.
In front of the dozen or so figures, a man wearing a crown, bun, and blue gown walked out proudly.
Sky Hub!
This person, Mu Yun, had seen him walking with Huan Chen at the registration office.
Tianzhong, one of the young masters of Tianji Pavilion.
What a coincidence...
Mu Yun cursed secretly in his heart, but secretly prayed, this blood pond consideration may be over soon, otherwise, life and death will be unpredictable.
”Heavenly Son!”
Seeing the incoming person, Long Kaiyuan suddenly looked happy.
”Huh? Long Kaiyuan!”
And seeing Long Kaiyuan, the center was also shocked that day.
”What are you doing here?”
”Tian Gongzi, this is a long story, you are going to kill this Mu Yun!”
Long Kaiyuan hurriedly said: ”Several of us are trapped by the formation, you kill us, enter the blood pool, gain powerful strength, we can come out!”
Ok?
Hearing this, the gaze of the center of the sky fell on Mu Yun.