"Wuxin, what do you think?" Jing Ao didn't wait for the master's words, so he asked Wuxin. Wuxin's words were more representative.
Without saying a word, the master seemed to be here for the battle, for Feng Feili, and for Jinli. As for why, no one probably knew.
"Tongyun, summon the wolf army and see what happens." Qiongying finally spoke.
"My subordinates take orders." Tong Yun was surprised and immediately replied respectfully. The Wolf Army will not be dispatched unless necessary. It has not been dispatched in the past six years, so this move is to completely annihilate the Dongyue Army.
After a while, the sky suddenly became brighter and darker, and there was lightning and thunder in the sky, but it did not rain for a long time.
The air was filled with dust and extremely oppressive, and the tower shook slightly, as if there were thousands of horse hooves surging towards it.
The vision gradually became clearer, smoke and dust billowed, gold and iron horses were mounted, and all beasts galloped. The East Vietnamese army came with a high profile, unstoppable and invincible.
Suddenly, a roar came from the sky, and above the army, a vigorous egret cut through the sky. Its feathers were all white, and it spread its wings gracefully and smoothly.
"It's Xue Ke." Jing Ao said and said nothing further. He only looked at Nangong Chen. That was Luo Wanqing's egret. He hadn't seen it for six years. Now he was probably promoted to the sixth level.
"It's just in time. We must kill Luo Wanqing in this battle." Wu Xin said coldly. Luo Wanqing's words from back then still echoed in her ears. If she didn't kill Luo Wanqing, she wouldn't be able to rest at ease for a day.
Nangong Chen frowned and said nothing, Luo Wanqing returned with a high profile to avenge her father's murder.
In fact, all this is his fault. The grudge between him and Luo Wanqing should not involve Zhan Yuguo, let alone Wuxin and Qiongying.
Even though they were far apart, Feng Feili could hear clearly. Probably because he was too concerned, he looked at Qiong Ying and asked casually: "Qiong Ying, what happened in the battle here six years ago?"
"Nothing happened." Qiongying said casually without any reaction.
Feng Feili was speechless. Maybe it wasn't a big deal in her eyes, but Jing Ao and the others were too nervous.
Just a moment later, the Dongyue Army was already in front of the city gate, and the area was completely dark, with a very arrogant momentum.
There is a golden carriage in the center of the army, with an egret perched on the roof.
When the army approaches the city, the two armies are facing each other. The enemy cannot move, but I cannot move.
At the city gate, more than ten undead souls were captured, sealed with ice, or chained.
Everyone on the tower looked at the golden carriage, as if waiting for the person in the carriage to show his face.
For a moment, it was extremely quiet. This silence made people even more nervous.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Jing Ao shouted loudly to the city: "People from Dongyue, your puppet has been captured."
The golden carriage and the silver bead curtain made a crisp sound.
"It's just a failure."
A ringing voice floated out, the sound was like a warbler's warble, clear and sweet, and it was an excellent voice.
The sound was not loud, but the surroundings were so quiet that it easily reached everyone's ears.
Even after six years, I could still hear that it was Luo Wanqing's voice.
Before everyone could understand the meaning of these words, they heard the cracking sound of bones breaking. All the undead people under the city gate turned into a pool of blood, and their armor turned into powder.
Died? Completely and silently?
Everyone felt trembling, the undead soul was unkillable, Luo Wanqing killed the undead soul without any weapons?