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547. Beacon Smokes Everywhere 07

When Qingjun saw Jiu Ge going down to lead the troops, he was also a little eager to give it a try. It was undeniable that he was secretly competing with Helian Jiu Ge in his heart.

"Qingjun, get down." Qiongying looked at the battlefield and said calmly.

"...Okay." Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and then smiled at her. It turned out that she was waiting for Helian Jiuge to fight first.

Downstairs, Jiu Ge is dressed in a silver-grey battle robe. He is extremely handsome. His sword-shaped eyebrows fly into his temples. His black eyes are deep and cold, but there is coldness in them. Between his eyebrows, there is a domineering and evil aura.

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His mount was an unusually tall, winged horse with a pair of water chestnuts on its head. It was unknown what kind of phantom beast it was.

Behind him is a small army of thousands of people, uniformly dressed in gray uniforms and wearing scimitars on their waists. They are majestic and full of murderous intent.

Qingjun came on horseback, dressed in fiery red clothes, with sleeves flying like a fire that burned everything. His bright red lips were enchanting and still beautiful, and his charming eyes shot out coldness and murderous intent, charming and deadly.

Behind them were a group of 500 black cavalrymen, wearing black masks and helmets. They were murderous and no less imposing than Helian Jiuge's troops.

Qingjun stopped next to Jiu Ge, and the two looked at each other, seemingly in tacit understanding and yet provocative.

"My Highness attacks the left wing, and you take care of the right wing." Jiu Ge didn't want to say a word more, expressing his extreme displeasure.

He thought that if he took action, with Qiong Ying's arrogance, she would also take action, but the results often disappointed him.

Now since it was Han Yue Qingjun who took action, he also wanted to see how powerful Han Yue Qingjun was.

"It's not fair. You have almost a thousand people, but I only have five hundred." Qingjun narrowed his eyes. These five hundred people came from Jinli to test her results. Of course they were the most elite.

of five hundred people.

But she only said "yes" and that was the day she bought Qinglan, so he thought her "yes" was perfunctory to him.

"Even if you have five thousand people, the result will be the same." Jiu Ge arrogantly said, and after finishing his words, he drove the phantom beast that looked like a horse but not a horse away from the dust.

The troops behind them immediately followed, their horses hooves galloping, splashing freshly melted snow mixed with blood on the ground.

Hearing this, Qingjun's face turned gloomy, his narrow eyes reflected a cold light, he waved his red robe sleeves, and with anger and coldness, he rode towards the battle circle.

Seeing this, the knight in black behind him rushed towards the city gate on his mount, soaring like a black iron dragon, majestic and invincible.

The battle between the two armies was fierce. There were constant fighting sounds throughout the city gate, and blood splashed out, as if the entire sky was burning and dyed red.

A corner of the city tower was as calm as Mount Tai, not affected at all.

"Ye Chen, Qiu Tong, get down." Qiong Ying said.

"Yes, Master." The two were slightly surprised, nodded in agreement, then picked up a weapon and went down to the tower.

Seeing this, Luo Yi Caiyi couldn't help but feel a little strange. The weapons Ye Chen and Qiu Tong took were far inferior to the black black iron sword among the black knights.

There are many magical weapons and high-level fantasy beasts in the Palace of Hell, but the three young ladies, and even the young master, do not have weapons of their own, nor do they have contracted fantasy beasts.

Even though only Miss Qiutong has a Black-crowned Falcon, she rarely summons it, which is really strange.

Qiongying didn't tell them where to go, so they joined Qingjun's black cavalry.

"Ye Chen, Qiu Tong, don't steal my limelight." Qing Jun swept away the two enemy soldiers with one palm and turned around to say to them.

"Just because of your red clothes, no one can steal your limelight." Qiu Tong said half-jokingly.

Even though they usually don't get along, in front of the enemy and on the battlefield, the three of them work together flawlessly.


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