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

His face was twisted and his face was blue and white.

Hate and venom stared dead at this young girl in her early twenties.

There was a burst of anger and fear in my heart.

As early as a few days ago, he thought that the [King's Grade] people were available, and he was having a wonderful dream in the heavens of King's Landing.

However, in the blink of an eye, a message came that his only son Sun Lei's soul lamp went out.

Sun Yanchang heard the people who had fled and told him about the tragic death of his son. He was furious and angry. He vowed to smash Junmuyan into pieces and bury the whole city.

However, he did not even have time to order the horses and summon enough puppets.

A hundred thousand armies have been overwhelmed.

Sun Yanchang's cultivation is the peak of the Rift Sea.

The Temple of Limbo also lacks mastery.

Besides, they still have so many powerful puppets.

So at first, they didn't even see 100,000 troops.

However, as soon as the servant fought, Sun Chang knew how wrong he was.

Where is 100,000 low-ranking monks? 100,000 male lions led by war generals!

And this battle will be far more powerful than Sun Yanchang had ever seen in the Luoyun Alliance.

War will be divided into [General, Cloud General, King General, God General] four levels.

Not the cloud generals. What would that be?

Would it be comparable to the King of the Lance Empire?

A hundred thousand armies led by a king, and a hundred thousand armies led by a king without a king, that is the difference between heaven and earth.

And this little town of Fugitive City hit him more than that.

The young girl sitting on the top of the mountain, shaking in her white clothes and leaning toward the city.

When the violin in her hand slowly sounds and listens.

Those who were under the command of the King were strong armies, whose strength had doubled directly.

A musician's assistant? Or magical witchcraft?

Sun Chang faced iron and blue, and the anger and fear in his heart swelled.

But in the end, more is greed in the mind.

Such an army, such a king, such an anti-heavenly auxiliary musician...

Plus the puppet of Qin Liquor.

If you can include it all in [Lingbo Palace], who else would be his grandson and Chang's opponent on this floating island?

But he also realized.

If it is touched hard alone, Lingbo Palace will lose a lot even if it can receive this wave power.

Ultimately, it was cheaper for other fishermen.

That's why he blew the trumpet.

In front of all of us, he wants to receive the forces of the [city of Xiaoyu].

The eyes swept past the monks who gradually gathered around them.

Sun Chang's anger slowly faded away.

He looked at Mu Yan coldly and sounded like a snake climbing out of the ice cellar, "You are Mu Yan, the king of Fuyu City, did you kill my son Sun Lei? ”

Mu Yan looked at him quietly. “Where's Yin Chuqing? ”

Sun Chang's face twisted again for a moment, "For a Yin Chuqing, you killed my son?! ”

Mu Yan asked again: "Where is Yin Chuqing? I'm not interested in talking to you until I know she's alive! ”

“Bitch, what are you...”

Sun Yanchang has been so slowly stayed and hated for a while seven tricks to smoke.

He's just not finished.

Standing behind Muyan, the Defender of the Coronation moved.

The 100,000 army seemed to have received instructions in an instant, suddenly moving forward in the direction of the Temple of Limbo, and the weapons in their hands were cut out neatly towards the front.