“YES -!! ”

The neat and uniform shouting made Xue Lighting very satisfied.

“Junmuyan, this demon, should not kill immediately! ”

“The kill--!! ”

“No...! The ——! Kill--!! ”

All of a sudden, a howling sound overshadowed the crowd's shouts in the square.

Xue Guangguang didn't expect someone to come to dismantle his platform at such a time and suddenly turned around.

Seeing more than a hundred transmission arrays, they all lit up sometime.

One by one the monks came out of it.

These people are men and women, old and young, low and high.

And judging by their appearance in different transmission arrays.

Each of them comes from different towns, gates, and boundaries.

But amazingly, they're wearing the same clothes.

White-bottomed blue edge, bright and refreshing.

Everyone's chest is lined with red symbols to outline the words "Dunching City".

As he walked, as spiritual power poured out in his body, the words [Dunching City] sparkled as if they could shake the eyes of a florist.

Under the shocking stare.

The crowd had gathered at the very fast pace in the Plaza de la Mujer and stood beside Mujer.

With a folding fan in his head, the young man immediately bends his eyebrows and reveals his obsession and excitement.

But the sound of the exit was low and steady, as if it had been brewed for countless days and nights: "Thank you for waiting, [Dingcheng Army] to report! ”

Mu looked at the person in front of him, his eyes swept away from one face after another.

Some familiar, some strange.

Some fought alongside her, others were only on one side.

She found her voice half way back: “What are you doing here? ”

“Do you have to ask? ”

“Of course I'm here to give you back! ”

“Who dares to say that you are the devil, I am Xu Da's first dissatisfaction! ”

“When idols are bullied, what kind of loyalty do we have if we can't stand up first?! ”

……

“Xiao Yunchuan!!” Xue Guangguang shouted, “Are you tired of living? How dare you publicly support this demon? ”

Xiao Yunchuan broke his fan and said, “Are you out of your mind? Beauty... cough, how could the monarch be the devil? Have you ever seen such a beautiful devil in the sky? ”

This makes people around them laugh.

When I finished laughing, I thought it made sense.

As the saying goes, each other is born.

In the sun, the unaccompanied young girl playing the violin, the white clothes are full of snow, the eyebrows are picturesque, and her face is full of colour.

Sitting there quietly, it's like an ancient, timeless scroll of painting that one can only look at and get intoxicated.

How could such a young girl be in the way!

At one point, the original sword-breaking and murderous atmosphere quietly changed.

Jing Tianyi didn't expect that he had good control of every process of the Massacre Convention, and suddenly came out of nowhere with such a large group.

He glanced at the Mirage Stone with a gloomy face before coldly saying: “Xiao Yunchuan, you guys are so openly in the dark, don't you ever wonder what happens to your clan? ”

The Shaw family is only a 23rd exile from the purple cloud world and are not eligible to be invited to this Massacre Convention.

Pfft...!

Xiao Yunchuan closed the fold fan on his hand and also closed the smile on his face.