Douluo's Ice Winged Angel

A few days ago, people from the Wuhun Empire sent him a message that it was time to close the network.

And here is the burial place of this rebel army.

"His Majesty."

"Go down and prepare to give them a surprise tonight."

"yes."

Qian Guyue came to the shadow of the city wall and looked at the rebel camp not far away. After dealing with this group of people, the mainland would at least be stable, and she could at least feel at ease when she went to the Sun and Moon Continent in a while.

This time Qian Guyue only brought Clolinde and Tang San here, while the others were still cleaning up the aftermath in the Killing City. A group of rebels whose highest cultivation level was only Soul Saint had no need to bring the army back.

Night falls.

No one noticed that black shadows jumped down from the city wall at this time and quietly approached the Xingluo camp. The whole process was extremely smooth. After half a month of useless work, these people felt that the Spirit Empire would not launch an attack at night. , the night watchman is just coping with the problem.

The soul masters of the Wuhun Empire quietly killed the night watchers, and then came to each camp. With the sword in hand, the necks of countless sleeping soldiers were wiped off.

"Who!" Dai Mubai, who was sleeping in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes. He felt several hostile eyes, which woke up the sleeping Dai Mubai.

"Who are you?" Dai Mubai's heart skipped a beat when he saw the room full of people in black. These people came with bad intentions.

"Emperor Dai is really a noble man who forgets things so much." A man pulled down the black hood on his head and came to Dai Mubai with a smile on his face.

"It's you!" Dai Mubai looked at this face in surprise. He would never forget it. It was this person who brought the Xingluo Rebels into disrepute.

"You are from the Spirit Empire!"

"Yes, yes. It seems that Emperor Dai still remembers me. What an honor."

"Okay, Emperor Dai, please get up, our Majesty is here."

After that, everyone in the tent left, leaving Dai Mubai with a gloomy face. At this moment, he finally understood that Xing Luo was completely finished, and he would either go back to prison, or have his neck wiped off here.

Dai Mubai sat on the bed and hesitated for a moment, then dressed up and came outside the tent. He didn't even think about running away. There must be enemy troops outside, and he couldn't escape.

Dai Mubai looked at the ministers who used to give guidance to the country, but now they were squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands, like cocks defeated in a fight.

But what surprised Dai Mubai was that he also saw an extremely familiar figure here.

"Xiao San?"

At this moment, Dai Mubai was a little confused. How could Tang San still stand with the Spirit Empire here? Didn't his family have a blood feud with the Spirit Empire?

"Boss Dai." Tang San looked at Dai Mubai complicatedly. He didn't expect that their classmates would meet in this way. For a moment, Tang San didn't know what to say.

"You have half an hour to catch up on old times." Clolind walked over and looked at the two of them, "After that, you should hit the road."

"Cherish this time."

Clolind finished speaking and left here first. She came here just to convey Qian Guyue's words. When she thought of the character above, Clolind felt dizzy.

"Xiao San, how are you doing these days?" Dai Mubai came to sit next to Tang San. It would be better if he had a cigarette in his hand at this time.

"Not very good." Tang San slowly told his experience, but at this time Tang San still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. His three extreme attack marks were his final trump card.

"That's it." Dai Mubai smiled bitterly, and then slowly told his own experience. Of course, it was not a glorious thing for him to be ignored for picking up soap.

"Xiao San, is there anything you can do?" Dai Mubai asked Tang San. He had a divine inheritance, so he couldn't just die here.

"Method?"

"Yes, just find an opportunity to kill Qian Guyue and that Clolinde."

"Kill them and we can run away?"

"No, we will definitely be chopped into pieces by others and fed to dogs later." Tang San shrugged indifferently. If the two titled Douluo wanted to kill them, they would have to waste at least the power of two marks, but Tang San was worried The two of them would end up being torn apart and fed to the dogs.

And even if they can be killed, the Qian family is not empty, and they still have a daughter and a perfect wife, so the empire will not be in chaos.

"What should we do?" Dai Mubai frowned. He was wondering whether to expose his identity as a divine test taker, or use this divine test to make a deal with Qian Guyue so that Qian Gu could Yue let him go. As for Tang San, don't worry, Dai Mubai will personally burn paper to commemorate Dai Mubai on this day next year.

"Wait, wait for an opportunity." Tang San's tone was low. He was still trying to contact Poseidon. If he could contact Poseidon, then he could definitely ask Poseidon to help him escape. As for Dai Mubai, it's okay. , If you can't fight, wait until you overthrow the Wuhun Empire in the future. I'll give him more incense.

Neither of them revealed their identities as divine examiners, thinking that they could use this identity to finally reach a deal with Qian Guyue.

"The auspicious time has come, please go on your way." Clolinde came to the two of them. She will serve as their executioner and send them off on their last journey.

Dai Mubai and Dai Mubai couldn't help but tremble when they heard this. Most people can't remain calm in the face of death, especially when they have unfulfilled wishes in their hearts.

"Lord Poseidon! Lord Poseidon!" Tang San looked at the approaching Clolind, and kept calling Poseidon in his heart. Poseidon was the last straw, but Tang San was also making second-hand preparations. Slowly inject soul power into the mark on his right arm. If Poseidon doesn't respond, then use this last chance to kill Clolinde.

The only regret is that Qian Guyue didn't show up, otherwise, I would have dragged him down no matter what.

Dai Mubai's performance on the side was not as good as Tang San's. Dai Mubai's whole body was trembling, his eyes were full of panic, he didn't want to die yet, he hadn't completed the restoration of his country, and he hadn't taken revenge, so how could he die here.

"Closer, closer." Tang San lowered his head and silently calculated the distance between Clolinde and himself. The mark on his arm had already been prepared.

"Die!" Tang San, who had his head down, suddenly raised his head, with a ferocious expression on his face, and raised his right arm high to hit the person in front of him.

"Ha." Qian Guyue grabbed Tang San's right arm and pulled it off with one force, and the extremely powerful attack was also shot away by Qian Guyue.

"Ah!" Tang San looked at Qian Guyue in front of him with a horrified look on his broken arm, how could it be him, couldn't it be Clolind? How could he become Qian Guyue? The most important thing was that Qian Guyue calmly shot away the extreme attack.