Immediately afterwards, a commotion broke out.

Because I saw that on the distant river surface, there were countless huge waves rolling, and the huge waves roared from the vast Duanlong River like a torrent, heading straight to the battlefield.

"What's going on?!"

"What is that?"

Many shocking and suspicion broke out in the Dawu army.

Some Taichu realm powerhouses said with a changeable expression: "There seems to be someone in front of the huge wave?"

Now, many people saw clearly that before the huge waves, a figure stepped on the river and seemed to be slow, but when every step fell, it appeared a hundred feet away.

On the city wall, Wei Canglan, Wei Qingqing and others stared at the movements in the distance. They also noticed the figure coming from the river. But for some reason, they felt that the figure was a little familiar...

Zhou Qing and Qin Yu, who were standing beside him, stayed there at this time. Even though the figure was separated by a long distance, how could they not recognize it?

Qin Yu's delicate body was trembling, and a water flashed in her eyes, and she said in a trembling voice: "That's..."

Zhou Qing murmured: "It seems... Yuan'er?"

Wei Canglan, Wei Qingqing and others were shocked and exclaimed: "Your Highness Zhou Yuan?!"

Boom boom!

Amid the countless horrifying eyes of the two armies, huge waves rolled from the end of their sight. Before that huge wave, a young figure walked forward on the waves, and behind him seemed to be carrying a mottled black pen.

The young man carried a pen, wrapped in huge waves, and stepped onto the river.

And just like the roar of the waves, a calm sound was like a long roar of thunder, resounding between the world.

"Martial Dog..."

"I want to destroy my Great Zhou..."
Chapter completed!