Chapter 1395 (1/2)

The six saints of Ming island, standing at the front end, didn't look at Ryukyu, but turned around at the same time and shouted, ”cheer me up, we haven't lost, we can still rush out...”

”Is it?” In the roar of the six saints.

A cold and cold voice that doesn't need to be heard suddenly.

In the mountains behind the soldiers and horses on the island of hell, Dugu ye, a man in silver and white armor, appeared on the top of the high mountain. He was very cold.

The sun was shining on him, stirring up a cold and cold.

The flags are displayed, the king's flag is flying, and the moment is filled in the whole side.

It's in the display.

The back road of the soldiers and horses of the underworld was cut off.

Countless proud cloud soldiers rushed out of the hidden mountains.

The broadsword, the bow, the sharp arrow went out of its sheath, and aimed at the back road of the soldiers and horses of Ming island.

There was no sound, no drums.

But the total deterrence of the extermination and the military.

But not inferior with thousands of war drums, and even had it all.

Surrounded by two sides, there was Ryukyu in front and Dugu ye in the back.

Six saints of Ming island saw this scene, standing motionless in the local area, no one spoke.