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Chapter 631: Vertical and horizontal

Different from the residence of Icosbang that many Skywing Empire nobles yearn for, the other territory of Marquis Sheela is not very rich, but compared to loyalty, the army of the territory is better than that of the floating city. The Tianyi soldiers are much taller.

Because that territory was the birthplace of the Marquis of Sheila, and the floating city was taken over by the Marquis of Sheila in the middle and late stages. Although the Floating City is the most famous mobile fortress of the Skywing Empire, the number of soldiers in it is much better, but in terms of discipline and glory, the army of the territory is higher.

The Marquis of Sheila has managed the territory for generations, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a country within a country. Now his master was torn off his wings and severely wounded, and even the Lord Marquis who was the master of the house was still alive or dead. How could the soldiers in the territory calm down?

They turned into a sharp sword and rushed out of the valley. The moment when two hundred thousand Tianyi soldiers took off at the same time, the scene was very spectacular.

"Jeroth" was carried by several Skywing soldiers on a stretcher at this time, and under heavy protection, he walked side by side with Lister.

"Young Master, please point out the direction!" Rist was extremely anxious.

‘Jeroth’ quickly discerned the direction, and reached out his hand and said, "Uncle Riester, I will trouble you with the next thing!"

Rist nodded solemnly, and said solemnly: "Don't worry, our Tianyi soldiers are the strongest fighters in the world."

But no matter whether it is the strongest or not, there will be a blunder. "Jeroth" slowly closed his eyes, thinking about whether he would swallow Lister first after reaching his destination for a while, or whether the ones carrying the stretcher looked pretty good. The Tianyi soldiers swallowed it.

There are only two things in the eyes of the Devil of Styx, the master's business and his own business. Zhao Nan's affairs are all. And my only thing is to eat a little bit.

In its eyes, the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers in front of them are actually 200,000 cents of food.

It needs to close its eyes and pretend to be resting in order to cover up those eyes that can't be controlled-eyes full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.

At this moment, the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers soaring into the sky. The array flies high above the sky, for them, the distance of a hundred miles is not far away.

If you fly at full speed, it can even be the distance you can see.

Just as the Demon of Styx was imagining how many creatures could be swallowed in a moment, a fierce killing intent made it startled, thinking that his identity had been seen through. But when he opened his eyes calmly, he only saw Rist staring ahead with a serious face.

It turned out that the place it had previously designated was already in sight.

At this moment, some humans can be seen scattered on the ground. Hurrying back to the location of Tingfeng City. Twos and threes, it seems that a few people can form a small team, which is almost the same as the Chosen of the Skywing Empire that Riister has seen.

Is this the Chosen One of Listening to Windy City?

Riester squinted his eyes. Judging from the scene, there were not many god-chosen people on the ground, if there were two to three thousand. Looking at the appearance, it seems that a large force is evacuating, and the guy who cleaned up at the end!

"Young Master. The enemy has appeared!" Ristre said coldly: "Please order an attack. Let's kill this small part of the Chosen first! Let's take it as some small interest for them to hurt the Young Master."

"Strike!"

"Jeroth"'s face sank. Pretending to be like a sea of ​​hatred.

In fact, any Tianyi person who can remain calm after being torn apart by someone will only show that this guy doesn't value his identity from the bottom of his heart. Therefore, it is normal for Gerlos to be a noble Skywing nobleman no matter how good he was before, even if he is showing a broken face at this moment.

"Throw!"

therefore. Rist hardly thought about it, and rushed forward in command of one of the two hundred thousand army.

At this moment, I saw thousands of the Chosen on the ground running wildly as if panicked. Never looking back.

Seeing this, Lister immediately came down to continue the pursuit.

After a short while, the chase between the two parties was more than three miles away, and a small piece of wood appeared in front of him. As if they had seen hope, those chosen by God immediately hid in the grove.

Rist narrowed his eyes, and the name of the Chosen was indeed well-deserved. In the first round of throwing just now, there were not too few godly chosen people who were pierced by Zhan Mao, but their injuries were able to recover in a blink of an eye. No wonder there is such a saying in the world that the chosen one can resist three non-chosen ones of the same level.

It's just that this is just a statement below the heaven and human level. Once they become the Celestial Rank, the superiority of the Chosen who can rely on special equipment to fly from the Golden Rank will be greatly weakened. What's more, Tianyi people have been accustomed to flying in the sky since they were born and sensible. If you talk about the combat power in air combat, the whole world can be said to be unmatched.

"The magician troops stepped out and set fire to me and burned down this piece of wood!"

Rist snorted with a cold voice. He was quite disdainful of the practice of listening to the Windy City's Chosen in the woods... It was like seeking a dead end!

But at this moment, from within the forest, a hundred or so cold arrows were shot sparsely. The range of these cold arrows was pretty good. Dozens of Tianyi soldiers were hit and injured. Only a few of them were unlucky enough to react. They were shot through their throats and suffered fatal injuries. They all fell to the ground.

But in Lister's view, this is more like the opponent's stubborn resistance, as if being forced to a desperate struggle. Originally, Rist was still a little worried that there would be an ambush in this small forest, but now it seems that he is worried.

After a while, another wave of sparse sharp arrows was shot, but the Tianyi soldiers who had been prepared had prepared early this time and were unscathed. At the same time, the magicians in the army are not right and are ready.

The number of people is not large, it looks impressive, and it is estimated that the number of people is close to about one thousand.

Among this troop, about one-third of the magicians flew out again, listing a brand new phalanx. They stretched out and pressed downwards at the same time, and a hot breath soon appeared in the air!

moment. From the hands of the three or four hundred magicians, they continuously shot out long tongues of fire, slamming into the small woods, but in a blink of an eye, a small part of the small woods already had a big fire. One by one, the chosen ones opened their wings and equipment, and rushed out embarrassedly.

Among the Tianyi Army. There was a burst of ridicule!

At this moment, Rist suddenly waved his hand, and thousands of Skywing warriors behind him shot out at the same time. The target was these chosen ones who fled from the woods.

The Tianyi fighters who attacked, clasped Zhan Mao in their hands, and roared. Thousands of attackers, but they are already like thousands of troops.

Seeing the galloping of the Tianyi soldiers, these thousands of Chosen who had just left the sea of ​​fire seemed to be shocked, floating up and down above the sea of ​​fire in silence.

Unexpectedly, this Tianyi soldiers attacked at the fastest speed. It stopped suddenly.

It didn't stop, but it was like hitting something hard. Only one banging sound was heard. Hundreds of Tianyi soldiers screamed, hugged or fainted, or smashed into blood. His head fell from mid-air. Several Tianyi soldiers even fell directly into the sea of ​​flames, and no one can know whether they will survive.

And Rist had no time to worry about the life and death of the soldiers at this moment. Because what was placed in front of him was a wave coming out of his heart. Suddenly made myself feel deeply uneasy.

He glanced around subconsciously, the sky and the earth, blue and yellow, except for the burning woods and the thousands of chosen ones, but nothing else... at least apart from the weak beasts, there is nothing to see. Of moving creatures. But the transparent obstacle that suddenly stood in between the two sides. What the **** is it?

Over there, the Chosen who listened to Windy City made some provocative moves at this time.

That appearance was so bad that many members of the Tianyi Empire gritted their teeth.

Rist frowned. He always felt that the other party seemed to have some purpose in doing this.

"Young Master. I think the other party may have some conspiracy." Rister quickly looked at Gerlos and said.

But how could the Demon of Styx make List flinch at this time? I saw it reluctantly stood up from the stretcher, inhaled vigorously, and shouted angrily: "Warriors of the Tianyi Empire, hold the war grass in your hands and tear me apart all the enemies in front of me! In the name of the young city lord of Cosbon, give a great reward to those who performed well in this battle! Come on, for the glory of the empire!"

"Young Master...you!"

Rist was startled. He could accept Gerlos' madness and resentment, but he could not accept his loss of control. Marching and fighting, the dispatch on the battlefield is ever-changing, how can it be so rash?

"Rist... Isn't the hatred that happened to me enough to justify the attack?" "Jeroth" asked coldly.

Riester shook his head quickly and said: "Of course not! The subordinates also wish to step on this city of choice now, but looking at the other side's provocative actions, it is not commensurate with the current disparity between the strong and the weak, I always feel that there is something in it. What a mess. They seem to want us to chase the past."

‘Jeroth’ said coldly: "Look below, there is a sea of ​​fire! Look in front, there are only a few thousand chosen people and a transparent wall!"

Its voice is slightly louder: "Dying is just to be buried in the sea of ​​flames, but also to die on the battlefield! Is it possible that the soldiers here are all people who are greedy for life and fear of death? Look ahead, there are only two or three thousand chosen ones. Wherever you bluff, you are scared to move forward!"

The Styx Demon squeezed his throat hard and said, "What qualifications do you have to call yourself a Skywing Warrior?!"

Such abuse caused many Tianyi soldiers to lower their heads secretly. If ordinary people dared to say such insults in front of them, they would definitely be immortal. But this one in front of him is the young master of the territory, and their immediate boss.

The Tianyi soldiers fell silent on this aspect, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, while the thousands of chosen people on the other side ridiculed and scolded frantically, and they might not give up if they did not greet each other's ancestors over and over again. determination.

Rist was in a dilemma, frowning: "Young Master, please calm down! I understand the anger in your heart, but don't be blinded by anger! The Young Master I know is a wise, wise, well-informed young master. People of the big picture."

"Rist, you mean, I don't care about the overall situation, don't you?" "Jeroth" suddenly angered.

"Subordinates didn't mean that." Ristre shook his head: "I still said that, listening to the wind city must be wiped out. I will definitely personally avenge the young master's hatred, but I can't let the Marquis-sama's troops fall. "

"Rist! There are only two or three thousand people! My 200,000 Skywing Legion is actually afraid of the two or three thousand Chosen One!?"'Jeroth' looked unbelievable, staring: "I Even suspect that you are just like Goblet, you have colluded with the enemy!"

Rist sighed. Disappointed: "Young Master, it seems that you are really dazzled by hatred. Such you are temporarily not qualified to command the Marquis Lord's troops. Come, send the Young Master to a safe place, we temporarily retreat and watch it. Change!"

Having said that, there were indeed several Skywing fighters, all of whom looked like generals, and flew around Jelos with a heavy expression on their faces.

"Young Master. Offended. After you are safe, we will be willing to be punished." One of the generals said fearlessly.

'Jeroth' sat down weakly and muttered to himself: "Okay, okay... it's all reversed, it's good."

In spite of this, it still added a sentence in its heart: It's a pity that it's too late!

Suddenly, a huge dragon roar came.

It was uploaded from the sky, and the clouds were lifted away. I saw a huge black shadow appearing under the scorching sun.

at the same time. Countless shouts also floated from all directions, deafening, like a volcanic eruption, making people fearful! But the scene in front of him still hasn't changed in the slightest.

No, it's not that there is no change. But some wonderful changes have happened quietly!

I saw the scene on that day being pulled open like a curtain, and after it was opened, it turned out to be a black crowd. A pair of eyes looked down coldly, and the number was initially estimated to be 60,000 to 70,000.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Riester's forehead. My heart sank, and it suddenly occurred to me that there was indeed an ambush here, but fortunately, there were not too many ambushes. Sixty to seventy thousand of the Chosen One, if he really wants to fight, his troops will definitely be able to eat it.

Although the combat power of the chosen one is three times that of the non-chosen one. However, the gods selected in this world are generally only of the golden rank, and those who have reached the celestial rank are already regarded as elites among the elite. They may make progress really fast, but the background of these two hundred thousand soldiers is deeper.

Unexpectedly, this idea just emerged, just like a thunderbolt on the blue sky, once again a huge gap opened up above the sky! The gap was expanding rapidly, and it turned out to be another Chosen of equal numbers!

The two chosen ones are wrong!

Rist's face suddenly became unsightly, if it was this number, I'm afraid it would be a rare battle!

But the stimulation did not stop!

At this moment, above the sky, the gap of the third road was opened again, but this time there were more people chosen by the gods, more than one hundred thousand! And judging from the appearance of the so-called wing equipment that spread out behind them, this is completely different from the number of wrongdoers in the first two!

Counting this third force of the Chosen, the opponent's number is already equal to or even more than 200,000 Tianyi soldiers.

Lister suddenly took a breath, and his heart sank continuously. The opponent is of this amount. Can his fault be overcome?

Even in the army, there are many Celestial Ranks, and among the senior generals, there are also some Legendary Ranks. But individual soldiers are strong, unless they are as strong as the founder of the Tianyi Empire, otherwise they will always be crushed to death by the large number.

The immediate situation reversed in an instant. But this is not over yet!

Just like a thousand calls, a gap was opened in the sky for the fourth time. This time the number of selected people is also about 100,000, and the wings used before are also different from the previous ones!

In this way, the enemy's army of the Chosen has completely overwhelmed the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers, reaching a figure of 300,000!

Rist's face turned blue.

This battle is not impossible to fight, but once it starts, the best result is heavy casualties!

It stands to reason that no matter how many people are chosen in a city, some of them are specially engaged in fighting, or specializing in production, and even the elderly and children. For a city of God’s choice, the God’s choice who truly possesses powerful combat power is probably between one-third and one-quarter of the total population of the city. This number was calculated by Tianyi Empire from several of its chosen cities and from neighboring countries during this period.

However, it can be seen from the aura of these four god-chosen troops that they definitely did not just pull out and make up the number, but the kind of guy who really has a strong combat power.

we can even say. They are still elites! If this is the case, then the ratio between one-third and one-fourth must be reduced a lot!

Even for all the selected cities within the territory of the Tianyi Empire, it would be somewhat reluctant to pull out 300,000 elite selected cities...

"This battle can't be fought." Lister took a deep breath, without hesitation of his duty: "Withdraw troops now!"

He blew the horn around his waist. The sound of the horn spread ten miles around.

And the discipline of this Tianyi soldier was very good. The moment the horn sounded, he had already retreated quickly in an orderly manner.

Rist watched carefully the four chosen troops that emerged that day, only to see that the opponent was motionless, as if he didn't mind the enemy's departure at all.

"Is it just a bluff?" Rister couldn't help but think.

But at this moment, the first group of Tianyi soldiers who retreated suddenly stopped. This caused chaos in the rear.

"It's not good General, the road ahead seems to be blocked by something invisible!"

"The road on the left is nowhere!"

"The road on the right is nowhere!"

"Below... there is no road down there!"

Riester couldn't help being shocked as they moved forward. Obviously unobstructed!

"Could it be..." He turned his head subconsciously, looking at the group of thousands of scattered Chosen who had been chasing not long ago, remembering their previous provocations, "Just to delay time... the purpose is to set up this kind of thing, come Trapped us..."

If this is the case, the two hundred thousand Tianyi soldiers at the moment should be blocked by a transparent barrier...there are two hundred thousand Tianyi soldiers here. It turned out to have fallen into an invisible cage!

"The exit..." Rist suddenly raised his head and muttered to himself: "Where is the exit..."

His face was pale. The transparent cage, at the exit, is filled with more than 300,000 Chosen People...

"Don't panic!" Riester took a deep breath: "Attack me, focus a little attack! They can't set up something that can withstand our full attack! Absolutely not! So, attack!!"

That's right, even Emperor Tianyi is fine. If the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers attacked together with all their strength, His Majesty the Emperor would also turn into dust!

But at this moment, the 300,000 God-chosen Army that day suddenly rushed down, only to hear a voice mockingly said: "Do you think we will give you a chance to break this cage? Naive!"

The person who said this was...King Goss. Guan Qingfeng!

At this moment, he rushed forward, leading the wrong one, that is, the last God-chosen army to appear.

And the third army of God's Choice that appeared came from Yaodu and Dongyuan City, and was in charge of Ximenyu. In fact, the ability to conceal the sight of things is also a masterpiece of the City Lord of Dongyuan City.

He has a secret treasure called "The Painting of Reality" on hand. This kind of secret treasure has no attack power, it can only paint on the sky, drawing out a lifelike, false and real scene. However, the scope of this secret treasure was frantically wide, and it was easy to cover the whereabouts of the 300,000 god-selected army.

In the entire paradise world, there are countless secret treasures, and there are many god-chosen people like crucian carp who cross the river. It is not a strange thing that Ximenyu can find this kind of extremely practical secret treasure.

Therefore, Zhao Nan is not surprised that Ximenyu has such auxiliary artifacts on hand. Not to mention what secret treasures Ximenyu has, Guan Qingfeng, as King Gauss, dominates the imperial capital of the city chosen by God, will there be no horrible props?

It was Zhao Nan himself, just relying on the core of the magic crystal cannon, didn't it make countless Chosen people shocked in the same way?

Zhao Nan quietly rode on the sky dragon, looking down below Ximenyu and Guan Qingfeng's troops attacking at the same time. And beside him, the first and second troops that appeared were players from Tingfeng City.

They are not the group that got a soaring level in Icos.

In fact, because of speed issues, he was the one who rushed back to listen to Windy City this time. Of course, the Styx Demon was brought over directly by Eurisis's tail.

As for Finina and the others, they directly led people to the battlefield of the Brot Kingdom. Gu Tianyuan had already set up several battlefields, but the place where they were, was one of them. And Zhao Nan will directly lead people from Tingfeng City to Yaodu after Tingfeng City is finished.

Anyway, now Gauss. Brot, Hayateia, and Khazai have formally formed an alliance. If players from the four countries want to dispatch, it is naturally very convenient.

Zhao Nan is on one side, and on the other side of him. It was Gao Mingyang and others.

The Demon Capital attacked the imperial capital that day. After the matter was over, they planned to return to Tingfeng City and lead people to meet Zhao Nan and the others. Unexpectedly, Zhao Nan completely reversed the situation in Ecosbang, so Gao Mingyang had to wait for the windy city.

"Then, let's go down too." Gao Mingyang grinds his teeth after showing the perfect strengthening tenth-level sword that brightens the eyes of others, and privately named it "Very Labang".

"Flanking." Zhao Nan nodded, and pointed to a certain direction below.

"receive!"

He said loudly. Gao Mingyang immediately led the two troops, rushing out from the side of the hands of Ximenyu and Guan Qingfeng towards the bottom.

The Tianyi soldiers had to fight head-on in a hurry. The Chosen from the Chosen City of the Three Cities came prepared, and attacked with the might of the tiger down the mountain, not only in terms of number, but also in terms of momentum.

now. Some Tianyi soldiers were frantically attacking the transparent barrier that surrounded them.

In fact, this thing is not made in secret, it is just a very common defensive magic skill. And it was released by the sage.

It's just that the number of sages is a bit large.

Just imagine how huge the defensive barriers released by nearly five thousand sages are. Of course, it can be broken if it is broken, but if it is broken, it can be made up. What's more, judging from the current situation of the war. Even if it is broken, the number of Tianyi troops that can escape will not be too much.

There is actually another advantage of the Chosen over the aboriginals... that is, the number of mage professionals among the Chosen is far from comparable to the aboriginals.

Among the aborigines, magician is a profession that needs talent very much, not everyone can do. So some human kingdoms. He couldn't even set up his own magician force. Like the private soldiers in the Marquis of Sheila this time, being able to have thousands of Skywing Magicians is already very well equipped.

But the players are different, whether they are melee or long-range, fighters or mages, they have their own right from the beginning.

So there are a lot of mages among the god-chosen, really many.

Therefore, the Tianyi soldiers who came to face the battle, the first thing to face, is the wizard players from the three cities, as well as the archer players, followed by the thieves players with a higher speed, and finally the single A melee professional with stronger physical lethality.

The fighting was like two floods colliding in opposite directions, with countless splashes...red splashes.

Zhao Nan watched the Tianyi soldiers fall to death, and watched the players break their hands and feet, and even lost their lives. For some reason, he seemed particularly calm in his heart.

He has no intention of participating in the battle below. At his current level, killing a few Celestial-level Celestial Wingers has very few experience points. Now unless it is a monster above the legendary rank or an aboriginal strong, it has not attracted his interest. Of course, if the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers were killed, the experience value would be as huge. But Zhao Nan couldn't do such a thing even if it was said to be level sixty-six.

But the people below need these.

Whether it is Ximenyu or Guan Qingfeng.

Whether it is Gao Mingyang or Xu Fei Xiongyou, etc.

They need to gain a lot of experience points and upgrade their levels in this battle against the Tianyi Empire.

The status of the Chosen is very high, especially in some human kingdoms. However, it fell in the huge empire, and it was about the same as an elite soldier.

As of today, the player's identity in the paradise world is still very embarrassing.

From Zhao Nan's point of view, the Chosen of the entire world is actually more than enough. They lack the high-end combat power that can compete with the truly powerful characters or monsters in the paradise world.

Even today's Zhao Nan, the legend of sixty-six, may be enough to be invincible among the five countries of Hayatenia. But when faced with those big countries and even empires, it appears to be somewhat inadequate.

Those old monsters that have existed in the Eighth Age of Paradise World for many years, God knows how many?

"So... only after all the God-chosen have successfully become heavenly beings can they be able to gain a foothold in this paradise world." Zhao Nan thought silently.

At that stage, it should be the time for the second phase of the opening of the global system. Not because he abruptly killed the evil spirit Moslian. So that the point in time when the system's intelligent calculations made an error in the assessment of the player's strength.

"The legendary Tianyi warlords below are too troublesome. Their existence will only lead to a large number of deaths of the Chosen."

Zhao Nan suddenly patted Sky Dragon on the back.

He has no intention of competing with the more than 300,000 players in it for experience points, but if it is a legendary enemy, he has to do it himself.

But he didn't even think about killing any Legendary Heavenly Wings himself, he just had to injure him and let others kill him.

Because of this way. Zhao Nan's experience will be shared with others. Of course, he himself won't share too much. The huge experience required for the current level is simply a drop in the bucket, but for those players who are only in their forties, all of them are the experience points needed to upgrade a level.

"There are 200,000 Tianyi soldiers in it. If it can make 50,000 players reach level 49, it will be very good."

Holding the Soul Devouring Sword in his hand, Zhao Nan jumped out from behind the sky dragon, the wings of the blazing sky spread out, crisscrossing the air battlefield of more than half a million people.

There are four huge magic circles flickering around all the time. Unleashing daunting powerful magic skills, the black blade in his hand is like grabbing a melon and cutting vegetables, and a gentle pull will make a Tianyi's chest burst open.

On the battlefield, countless god-chosen people were secretly shocked, watching this dragon-riding mage, using what seemed to be a warrior's fighting method, but still had more powerful magic skills, which he admired incredibly.

Players who listened to Windy City knew that the Lord of the City must be very powerful. But today is the first day I saw his gesture of action.

Regarding the imperial capital and the demon capital, Tingfeng City was originally extremely shocked for the sixth-tier city. Therefore, he is even more curious about the city lord of this sixth-tier city. Today, seeing the invincibility on the battlefield, is that awe is born from his heart.

They are all looking at this terrifying player.

Legend has it that in the paradise world, after the second disaster, many players like heroes emerged. They have fought and killed evil dragons and destroyed evil monsters, and there are reasons why they will become the master of a country. It was even more prosperous among the four empires.

but!

"Not comparable..."

"No one can compare..."

"It's not as good as..."

"Not comparable to... this man who looks like a demon."

Over there, surrounded by dozens of members of the Purgatory Guild, the City Lord of Dongyuan City, who frantically massacred the Tianyi soldiers, suddenly slowed down and sighed. He muttered to himself as if comforting himself: "Anyway, I'm in business..."

On the other side, King Gauss not only did not slow down, but instead moved faster. On the contrary, the group of four around him was stunned at this moment, especially the mage, who was almost pierced in the heart by the Tianyi soldiers because of the excitement at this moment. "This... is his mother a mage? Amusing me?"

Dragoon mage.

This name, which had not been mentioned for a long time, was once again mentioned by players from Dongyuan City at this time, as if it was more capable of expressing the shock in their hearts than listening to the title of Wind City Lord, Dragoon Mage.

In the first monster siege of the catastrophe, it seemed that this man and a dragon, as if dominating the battlefield, brought the players in Dongyuan City their first victory in defending the city.

A special emotion called worship is quietly brewing in the hearts of many people at this moment.

rush ahead!

Kill!

Beheaded!

The legendary celestial beings were seriously injured under Zhao Nan's action, making people knocked down by crazy players!

Seeing the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers, under the ambush of the 300,000 Chosen, the number of soldiers gradually decreased, the fighting spirit gradually declined, and the defeat was gradually manifesting, and Riester's heart was like weeping blood.

This team of Tianyi soldiers had spent countless days and nights with him in the same boat.

From the hands of a fallen Skywing soldier, Lister took Zhan Mao, who was dead and never relaxed, and took a deep breath. The wings behind him suddenly turned into bright gold, shot out like bullets, and broke through in an instant. Numerous obstacles appeared unstoppable in front of Zhao Nan.

"I will meet you!"

The simple four words have already indicated Riester's determination at the moment.

He recognized the man.

This man left behind the photo crystal and kidnapped his young master's chosen city lord... Now that the 200,000 Tianyi soldiers have gone into desperation, it is also the gift of this man.

Zhao Nan held the Soul-Eater Sword with a stroke. It was just a simple action. He didn't even use magic skills. He asked whether he was the Chosen or the Heavenly Winged Soldier around him, he would avoid them, lest he would be affected. Implicated in his attack.

Because of this fear, it strangely created an empty space for Lister and Zhao Nan.

"My lord Marquis, where is it!" Rist asked suddenly.

Zhao Nan was taken aback, just about to speak.

But at this moment, a huge roar sounded.

This is not a dragon yin, but a lion roar.

I saw that high above the sky, the handsome and unparalleled City Lord of Dongyuan City held a head in his hands and laughed: "Here!"

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