Chapter 1335 (1/2)
”Manager Mo, look at this figure in the front of the charge of the central army. Is that figure protected in the center? Is it your son? ”
in yaxia Town, Bingzhou, Daxia, a shout suddenly rang out in Daxia school palace. Then all the people in the school hall gathered their eyes to the place he said. Then, the sweating shopkeeper Mo handed over his daughter to his wife. He looked carefully, slapped his thigh, opened his mouth and let out a exclamation:
” it's my son, it's my son, it's my son Ah
This familiar figure can be recognized by shopkeeper Mo at a glance, but this exclamation falls down, and a burst of exclamation is heard again in the school palace. All the people's eyes suddenly take on a look of anxiety, because at this time, Mo yuan and others are in the right front of the rolling attack of the golden palace of the ninth prince!
Under the hazy scarlet light, the whole bloody battlefield in the North Sea was covered with countless pungent blood fog. Then, on the golden palace of the ninth prince, a furious roar sounded directly:
”the blood feather in my childe's hand is broken. It's my brother. My brother was killed. Who is it
The voice was extremely shrill, and then a figure covered in the blood robe turned into a red awn in front of the ninth prince, kneeling on one knee, and then the voice was extremely cold:
”I beg your highness to allow me to go to the Terran array to avenge my dear relatives!”
”Accurate!”
The arrogant voice came from the mouth of the nine princes above the golden palace, and then his hands were raised, and a golden wind swirled around his body, and he continued to send out a command:
”Yingli, you take the eagle's nest children to the slaughter, and the rest of the friars will inject their vitality into the golden palace. I want to bring a great disaster to the human ants below!”
When this saying goes down, the light outside the huge golden hall suddenly shines. The vast golden light sweeps in all directions, and gradually condenses into a huge eagle wing shadow. Then the violent wind law converges into the giant wing. Even if it is very far away, you can feel the rolling majesty of pure high-level original flavor.
”The golden palace of the ninth Prince is brewing great magic power, which is undoubtedly bad news for our vanguard army.”
At the front line of the Chinese army in the great Xia Dynasty, the Xiao Yuan who releases the soul of the Tao to cover Mo yuan raises his head and looks at the golden hall with huge eagle wings in front of him. He opens his mouth and utters a solemn word. Then he looks at the young man of the transmission department, who is sitting in front of him and unfurling the shackles of space, and clenches his fists.
In order to ensure the smooth placement of the first altar, the Da Xia transmission department sent nine Antan envoys. Each of them had been trained day and night. At this time, Mo yuan, who was rapidly depicting the runes with his fingers, was one of the best. He even set the fastest record of unsealing.
As time passed by, Mo yuan had already unsealed most of the runes under the gaze of all eyes. Moreover, the speed of depicting was faster and faster, and everything was developing in a good direction. Therefore, the children of Zizhu Lane around him became more and more relaxed.
However, the next breath, from Xu Jin's high voice but let everyone's face suddenly change, suddenly lock the attention in front.
”Everyone, there is a strong enemy coming. It is very strong. At least it reaches the great master of Zhangyuan's birth and destruction.”
At the end of the speech, the second lady of the Duke of Wei directly pulled the bow to tie the string, pinched three tiger whistling arrows, and with the deafening roar of the tiger, the three purple tigers directly regarded the void as a flat ground and rushed furiously toward the void ahead.
In a flash, a red line hard to catch with the naked eye appeared over the whole battlefield, directly ignoring the Xiaxia vanguard troops who were lining up to kill friars in the place of taixuan, and attacked Xu Jin and others. The purpose was very clear. At the same time, the extremely violent voice sounded clearly in the ears of the disciples of Zizhu Lane: