The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Are you happy? Are you stupid?

In the eyes of all those who envy and look a little surprised.

Seeing Yan Haotian, Baiyichen, such as smoke, Feng Haitang, spread out on both sides, bypassing Chu Xinyi.

Then, ignore him completely and rub his shoulders past him.

Chu Xinyin's hand has reached out, trying to help four people on their knees to pray in vain to show their courtesy to Corporal.

And then this hand was like that, and it was frozen.

This... what's going on?!

An incredibly big mouth filled with shock in both eyes.

They watched as the four men ignored Dingbei Chuxinyin completely and eventually walked straight to Junmuyan.

Walk to Junmuyan?!!!

What's going on?

……

Ho Tian's first kneeling slowly.

Hold your right hand into a fist and press it in front of your chest against your heart.

No one can see that the right hand held chest unknown with a flame mark gleaming slowly, waiting to burn.

A chaotic, blurred, sandy, yet resolute voice rang across the square.

“See you, Miss Ho Tian, President of Mo Ying! ”

“The Ink Camp is now comprised of 29,700 men and 29,700 men present, who will obey the Lady's orders! ”

Ho Tian's voice paused because he was too dull to continue.

He had his tongue amputated a long time ago and was later treated with [Surgery Yellow], but he was unable to make a perfect and clear sound like a normal person.

But today, he wants to say what he wants to say, word for word, clearly, in front of everyone in the world.

He wanted to tell the master he was willing to follow faithfully for the rest of his life.

Tell her that she has not failed her expectations.

From now on, you will lead the Ink Battalion, join the major mercenary regiments of the Mainland and even form the strongest. I want you to be a sharp knife walking in the dark, indestructible, invincible!

He wants to tell her, lady!

Mo camp did it, he did it!

At last, they are entitled to stand right behind the lady as her strongest backup, not as a drag.

The sound of the sand dumb sounded again, still chaotic and blurred, but it was like a nail cut off the iron, and the words cried: “Since the beginning of my mandate, the next day in Ink Camp is now six hundred and ninety-seven days, and now I have finally fulfilled my mission. REQUEST... Return to the Flaming Army! ”

This sentence, as if it were an instruction, a signal.

On the eastern hillside, the entire army lined up on one knee in front of the Black Spaceship, with its right hand against its left chest, shouting out: “The Mo Battalion requests a return to the Underworld Flame Army -!! ”

Beneath their right fist, above their heart, is a flame mark that lights up slowly.

……

If the smoke wipes away the tears on his face, the second kneel.

The same posture, the same dull voice, the same joyful and resolute voice echoes back into the heavens and the earth.

“The leader of the astronomical camp is like a smoke. See you, miss! ”

“The camp is now comprised of 6080 men, 6080 men present, who will obey the Lady's orders! ”

As if she had seen a long time ago, she met that divine young girl in the haunted market.

Later, Yin and Yang followed her by mistake, and from then on, the sky turned upside down and the sea sand fields.

There was laughter, sadness, goodbye, reunion, but only a little never changed.