My Empire

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"Really do you want to do this?" A nine-faced female disciple wearing a black dress, some is difficult to look at the same staff sister around him, and the face is red.

She felt that she had to do is too shameful, so she is very embarrassed to watch the sister next to the sister, I hope that the other will help her.

Who knows, this time I am in a late, a friend, but I don't have a hand, but I will continue to open the way: "You go! Anyway, the next time I will go to me ... No one can run!"

"Good sister ... I beg you, you will help me ... I, I don't dare!" Zhang opened his mouth, she was brewing, she still felt that the shameful female swordsman, once again gave up struggle, Jiao Snote.

The big girl who was pulled by her arms was also facing bitter, explained: "Good sister ... My sister is not helping you ... Sister ... Sister is also sorry."

"I beg you ... this time, you don't have to help me anyway, no matter what you want to help!" The female swordsman called the sister still pleaded.

The helplessness of the female swordsman called my sister: "Silly sister, I helped you, who will help me ..."

Once again, I pushed some of the female swordsman who can't push it, and finally I was appointed, and I took the white big speakers around him.

I learned the appearance of the Elan Hill Empire soldier, she pressed the red switch above, and then the white big speaker, gave his mouth.

"..." After a long time silent, she finally took courage and shouted: "Opposite ... opposite, Taoist friends! Let go, your weapon ... double, high hands, high! Go, come out, surrender, surrender! Resistance ... The resistance is no future! "

The sisters of the teacherside next to her also followed red, because this teacher sisted some tender and a bit of charming voice, it was increased in front of this white manner, which echoed throughout the battlefield.

This is really a shameful thing, she really can't imagine. If her voice is expanded, what is the shame of her.

However, she did a good gesture against the teachers around him, and the sound was lowered to encourage the opponent: "Very good ... Continue, continue to cheer ..."

After telling this kind of conscience to praise, she can't wait to bury their face into her chest.

The little teacher who has broken the tanker, decided to put this shame thing in the end: "I, I am Jiu Dou, Jiusei Swordsman ... surrender! We have ... Eat ... Yes, there is medicine can be taking treatment, healing ... surrender, we don't kill the capture ... Captive ... "

She is slightly tender, shy, so echoing in the battlefield, echoing in a bald disease wood forest.

Behind a dead big tree trunk, a sword of the sword, a sense of heart, and some heart explored his head.

At this moment, he can listen to the clear, there is a very gentle female voice opposite, is shouting in the green: "As long as the white flag is erected, we will ensure that you will be prison, don't hurt your life!"

This voice is getting more smooth, more fluent, and the previous shame gradually became the current childish and sweet.

He was chased here, and he saw a lot of work disciples who lost their life. He didn't want to die in such an unknown place, so he wanted to go out and raised his own hands.

There are a lot of people who have the same ideas, after all, escaped here, have exhausted the lifetime of the defeat, will continue to resist, there is still no longer left.

"It is a nine-party person ... they, they are guaranteed, guaranteeing not to kill us." A massive swordsman opened the dead bushes in front of them, curiously got the empty battlefield.

Outside of this bald forest they hide, the Tank of the Allah Hill Empire has opened the hillside, and the denseness is also waiting for the command of the attack.

Under the need, it has almost a big army who has fallen to all the peripheral positions of the macro mountain, you can kill this dead forest, will lose all the people's soldiers to kill all.

At this time, it is undoubtedly a condolence to the familiar, the sound of the nine secrets, and the defenders of the Tianjian Shenzong that have already collapsed.

The voice of the girl is warm, it seems to melt the icy hearts. The Jiufu has some reputation on the side of the Tianjian Shenzong grassroots. At least the other party is not murder, this is still guaranteed.

Since the people of Jiusese will persuade, the eight-standing surrender will not lose the little life - the desperate Tianjian Shenzong Swordsman seems to see the dawn of the hope in this moment.

"Anti-Quan Zongmen also abandon us, we surrendered!" A Swordsman finally couldn't help but said his own ideas: "I will stay, leave, don't stop us from surrendering!"

"Yes! You are willing to send, we don't want to stop us to ask for a living road!" Another Swordsman also stood up.

Surveying this emotion sometimes is infected, or in this case, the spread is fast.

Inside the forest, more and more Sky Kanzong's swordsman decided to surrender, and then they returned their flying sword back to their sword sheath, and hired in slow, walk to the edge of the forest.

Just after they worried that they were, the same door on the main peak of the Mam Hammer Mountain was in the case of their surrender violent hair, they suddenly sent a sudden excitement: "Fast watch! Look there!"

When you shout, the Tianjian Shenzong soldiers who have just walked to the edge of the forest will look back, and they will see their oblique, and the main peak is already erected on a white banner ...

"My x ..." Lin Zi, with the defeat soldiers to the forest, just in the old sword morale, the old sword morale, who has been negotiating with the main peaks, has just been a swearing: "This group of bastards, just not let us retreat ... ... they fell, directly surrendered? "

He wanted to be a troops before, the other party refused the name, the full mouth is a decent command, and the sentence is a resolute in the dead battle. What now? What about their face? Old Swordsman really wants to ask these bastards: "The bastard that just shouted? Take it out! Laozi is not killed!"

"It's really ... I simply." The other swordsman side by the old swordsman, admires and envy: "If we surrendene, we will not be played ... so miserable ..."