Chapter 1875 (1/2)

”The last generals are willing to make a military order to protect the city!”

On the wall of Shangxiao City, several silver generals knelt on one knee at the same time, with their heads down. The sound of throwing the ground resounded through everyone's ears, but after the roar fell, there was a dead silence.

None of the generals and friars on the whole city wall continued to speak, but focused their eyes on the tall and straight golden figure.

The third prince, Yin Wen, with his golden robe flying, still looked at the Futao and the mysterious long tentacle from the land of Shangling city. Then the steady voice came out:

”General Qi, do you think the prince's order to withdraw from the city is too radical?”

As soon as he said this, several generals in the rear changed their faces and said:

”The end will not dare.”

”If you don't dare, do as you are told. The city around Shangling city must be withdrawn. The prince wants to open up a battlefield as a buffer zone. This battle is far from over so soon.

”As for the military order, all the people in the eastern part of the upper Kingdom, including the prince, have been issued a military order, because we can't retreat!”

At the end of the speech, Yin Wen raised his right hand, pointed to the wall of Shangxiao City, and opened his mouth to roar

”Everyone should understand that the wall of Shangxiao city under us is the last red line. If we want to cross this line, we have to step over our bodies!”

The third prince Yin Wen's angry roar contains the power to ignite the fighting spirit in people's hearts. Unconsciously, the scholar Prince is rapidly transforming to a commander-in-chief and an emperor!

But the premise is that they have to survive the disaster in front of them, the disaster of life and death!

After the formation is fully opened, the blood transmission formation can be stopped by extraordinary force. Even though countless monks in the sky keep on exerting their magic power, it is like going through the fog and can't reach the real formation.

This blood array, as if it was built on another layer of space, can perfectly avoid the bombardment of all supernatural powers, including the Futao in which the body is exposed.

The next breath, completely exposed in the ground, the Pulao began to shake the huge clock on his back. With the action of this giant, the buzzing bell began to ring in everyone's ears again.

This bell sounds as far as it is near. One moment it is close to my ear, but the next moment it is very far away. If you listen carefully, you can even feel an emotion in the sound.

Call!

Pu Lao is calling, but who is he calling?

Nature is another big array with the power of transmission!

After a few breaths, another distant and extreme bell chime came down over the sky. This response was very weak at first, but it became louder and louder. In a twinkling of an eye, it rang all over the sky.

”Hum.”

The two bells chime in unison, echoing each other, just like a harp and a chord. It seems that in the east of the central shangguo, a movement from ancient times has been played.

”The sound of the dungeon has an unimaginable penetrating power, and even ignores the shackles of space and calls each other. At this time, our company understands the reason why the blood formation calls the Dragon dungeon.”

In the void under the cover of the night, when the sound of a sudden realization falls, the mountain next to it nods and responds:

”Positioning.”