The open space outside was densely packed with Wuyanmen disciples wearing light armor.

Red, blue, yellow, green and black five color sub-stations in five directions

Surround the four people fighting in the middle of the field.

What he holds in his hands is the unique weapon of each country.

Water god crossbow, fire god crossbow, earth god crossbow, gold god crossbow, earth god crossbow.[

Surrounding the Wuyanmen disciples, there were also forest guards wearing light armor.

There are over a thousand people, each occupying a high position

The bow and arrow in his hand were half-opened, pointing at the four people in the field.

To be precise, it was towards the two men in red.

The two men in red were Liu Yunsang and Meng Hongchao who were using the skin of Little Prince Lin.

Standing opposite them were Gong Yanmo and Fengjian Yueli.

The two figures, one black and one white, complement each other interestingly.

And standing on the outermost edge

It was Beigong Jing'er and other members of the Beigong family who were at a loss.

"Little Prince Lin, I didn't expect you to be alive and still hide here! Is this because the Skynet is so vast that it doesn't miss anything?"

Gong Yan Mojun's face seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

His steps were uneven, his sword pointed at an angle.

It looks very casual, but there is no flaw anywhere in the body.

Fengjian Yueli stood side by side with him, with almost no expression on his handsome face.

The crimson sword has been unsheathed, shining with wandering brilliance under the light of the torch.

Meng Hongchao's face was pale, and his eyes glanced at Fengjian Yueli from time to time.

She hasn't seen him for a long time.

But I didn't expect that he would appear here at this time...

Helplessly, Fengjian Yueli didn't even look at her, her face was indifferent and indifferent.[

The sword in his hand was tilted at Liu Yunsang's side: "Where's A Yan? Have you caught her? Let her out!"
Chapter completed!