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

On the southern hillside, one of the biggest and most spectacular regiments, did not hesitate to kneel on one knee and bow to their only steadfast faith in their lives.

“Camp Too Virtual to Request Return to the Ultimate Flame Army -!! ”

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“Request to return to the Flaming Army!! ”

“Return to the Flaming Army!! ”

“Return to the Flaming Army-! ”

There was a shock, such as the sound of Lei Kuanlu sounding through the Plaza de la Massacre and the entire Phoenix Mountains.

The mountain breeze swept through the bloody hair and over the wet, hot orbit.

Mu Yan took a deep breath, so he used his spiritual strength to transmit his slightly dull voice.

“Request received. ”

“Camp Mo, Camp Tianjin, Camp Changsheng, Camp Tai Vulnerability, all... allow return! ”

She spreads her hands open, her spiritual power pouring, and a special flame of black and red appeared slowly in her palm.

Six hundred and thirty-nine nights ago.

She told them that she could not go to the purple clouds with her and that she could no longer live in the Mediterranean Army.

She said.

This is the fire of meditation. We make this a promise, a mark, a promise. Wherever Bao and I are, just look at this sign of the flaming fire and you'll know that it's what everyone is trying to do, and that it's what you're doing with me and Bao.

—— One day, we will burn the flames of meditation all over every corner of the real continent, the day when the meditation army reappears.

And today, the flames of meditation finally reignited in her palms.

On the hillside, 80,000 meditation troops released their fists pressed against their hearts and raised their chests proudly.

On the collars of their chests, a flame of black and red flames lit up, like a flame burning still.

These people were told over and over from the day they joined.

They're not Mercenaries, they're not SkyMachine Camp, they're not Changsheng Hall, they're not Too Vain Valley.

They only have one master, Junmuyan.

They only have one name, the Army of the Underworld Flame.

The flames of the chest, hidden in shadow, unseen, are their souls, their lifelong beliefs.

The mountains are everywhere, as if they were filled with this black-red flame.

Eighty thousand people knelt on one knee and shouted.

“Mo Battalion, see Miss!! ”

“The Underworld Flame Army is too dumb, see Miss!! ”

“Pluto Army Sky Camp, see Miss!! ”

“Sergeant Pluto Camp, see Miss!! ”

They said, "One day the synagogue will stand right behind the lady, so that the people of the heavens and the earth will know who is the owner of the army."

They said, "The flames of the underworld will never go out." And one day the bear will burn, in the Three Realms of the Plains.

And now they finally did it!

After today, the fire of the underworld flames will reignite, and the name of the underworld flame army will be heard!

Mouche pulls the corners of her lips to reveal a brilliant smile.

Tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, but there was no grief, no loneliness, only warmth that never faded.

In this world, she is no longer a singing, lonely, desperate beast.

She has a beloved emperor and a little baby.

There are brothers and sisters who live side by side.

There is no remorse in supporting her legions.

And this family that never leaves behind.

She was never alone in a fight!

A low voice emanated from between her lips, like telling them, like telling herself.

“Welcome home, Flaming Army! ”

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