Chapter 1122: (1/2)

Whether it was a nobleman or a lowly commoner, they were all run over by catastrophe.

The news that Haiqiu had not crossed the border quickly reached the capital of the Yamao Kingdom. It was not a message sent by humans. The clean and big torrent of explosions can be heard so clearly across the distance, as if there are countless tragedies in it. The wailing.

The unlucky ghost wife who had lost the last shelter roared and cried bitterly.

Using various methods to reinforce the city wall, the soldiers standing on the top of the city are still hesitant. They are staring into the distance, as if they can see the fading Wang~

foreign.

Under the continuous destruction of Mo Meng, their spirits are like a tight weir silk thread, and they will be completely broken with a little effort. Only a few fighters are still awake.

There are no empty seats in the palace temple. Perhaps this is the last moment of the kingdom. No one has chosen to be absent at this time, because no one can run away, because even if they run, they can’t escape.

Although there is no shortage of one person, the nobles who are well-dressed and pampered on weekdays seem very embarrassed at this moment. Their faces are haggard, and most of them have deep dark circles under their eyes. It is obvious that they haven't had a good night's sleep for several days.

”The day has finally come.” Xiaosha rubbed the sun six, and she had no eyes closed like the noble ministers.

Being mentally tortured and unable to get a rest will have a great impact on people's psychology. Mortal bodies are too fragile and must be guaranteed daily sleep in order to sustain life.

However, although they have been unable to get a good rest, the responsible people present are all in a spirited spirit.

Thank you for your hard work along the way. ”Xiaosha's tone eased a lot at this moment. Over the years, she had been keeping the queen's frame as if she was completely relieved, showing a slightly relaxed smile.

Helpless, can't escape or won't escape, being forced to the limit, only a trace of insignificant low strength is left.

The censors looked different, some were silent, some wept bitterly, and some looked frowning at the sky.

People who don't understand it anymore know that this may be the last struggle of the Yamao Kingdom.

In this battle, all personnel capable of fighting were on the wall.

It is obviously not the first time that the elders who have experienced strong winds and waves have seen this desperate sky and desperate scene, and it has shown that the officers and soldiers of Biaomao have much more agreement.

Earlier in advance, he arranged for a spell singing team to summon natural objects such as trees, vines, giant rocks, etc., to surround the city as a mitigation; the middle zone to prevent the flood from engulfing.

The re-stained sky, without the slightest light, really feels doomsday.

”Tina? Why did you come out?” Yawei, who was leaning on the wall, heard the familiar noise behind her. After joy, she frowned.

”Is it possible for me to lie down at this time?” Tina walked up the tower with the help of the maid. ”I can't do that peacefully.

”Your injury hasn't healed yet, isn't it?”

”I can move, isn't it all right?” Tina ignored Yax's advice and walked to the edge of the city expressionlessly. Now she needs to rely on a cane to walk like a normal person, her pale face still can't stop. The trembling legs all showed her weakness at this moment.

”You.” Ya Hao glanced at Tina, but after all she didn't say anything. ”Forget it, come on when you come.”

”Since it's here, do me a favor, are there any foreign running dogs?”

”Very close.” The gust of wind blew Tina's hair, and she closed her eyes, quietly feeling the breath of the wind, and she twisted a piece of condensed snow. ”It's very close to us.

”Probably how close is it?”

”Well, after I finish saying this sentence, it will appear in our field of vision.” As soon as the voice fell, ink spurted from the other end of the mountain as if it came from the abyss.

The momentum is huge, flowing from all sides around the mountain and turning over the soil, like a thousand horses rushing up and down in white.

The moving sea lost all the sights.