The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and dark clouds rolled in. Soon, the entire West Sea Empire was engulfed in haze. The blue water turned black, and Feng Yun's eyes turned into an endless abyss.
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There was a bloodthirsty smile on his lips, and his dark eyes stared at Mo Zhuyue on the city wall.
And in the sky above Mo Zhuyue and the others, above the hazy dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, as well as many illusory figures and the earth-shattering roars of some magical beasts.
Obviously, above the dark clouds is a powerful army of Warcraft.
The power and roars of those Warcraft Legions frightened the people of the entire West Sea Empire into panic.
Dark Warcraft Legion.
Mo Zhuyue and Long Canghao stood together, Luoluo and Feimo stood beside them, Xi Chenluo, Yun Qingcheng and Long Junao all looked at this scene in surprise.
With the current situation, the West Sea Empire may become a huge burial ground.
All of them will be buried here.
The howling wind blew against the skin with the force of a knife.
The power of the ancient vine phoenix gave Mo Zhuyue and others no chance to resist.
The figures of the twenty phantoms turned into invisible sharp blades, ready to scrape the bones of everyone they saw and execute them inch by inch!
The opponent was too powerful, so powerful that she had no power to parry.
Since ancient times, when the powerful encounters the powerful, they are vulnerable.
Mo Zhuyue held Long Canghao's hand tightly, and Long Canghao also held Mo Zhuyue's hand tightly, and the two looked at each other.
Long Canghao's eyes were as soft as ever. When he met her eyes, he was always as tender as water. The doting in his eyes, from the moment they met, the wonderful part of his eyes would always stay for her.
He always gave her unlimited pampering, giving her all his pampering like an emperor.
He loves her and dotes on her like a child. He also gives her enough space to grow. As long as she is happy, he will let her do it.
Maybe there is pain in the process of growing up.
She was the kite, and the string was always held tightly in his hand.
The protection he gave me was so touching.
"Cang, I love you."
Mo Zhuyue looked at him with a peach blossom face.
No matter what she has to face next, as long as she can be with her, she is not afraid of anything.
Long Canghao held Mo Zhuyue's hand harder and harder, brought her hand forward, put it on his lips, kissed her softly, and said with a smile: "I will protect you."
Mo Zhuyue smiled. At this moment, all he could think of was protecting her.
His love always lingers in her safest space.
At this time, Luoluo suddenly shouted from the side: "Fei Mo, if we are not dead, you will try your best to fall in love with me, okay!"
At this time, the wind blew wildly, and the strong wind picked up the sand and dust on the ground, taking away all Luo Luo's voice, but her love stayed with Fei Mo, and everyone heard her heartfelt voice.
Black hair is flying in the air, sharp and desolate.
Mo Zhuyue also heard it, but she did not look back at Feimo and Luoluo over there.
After a few seconds of silence, Feimo suddenly replied loudly: "Okay, if we hadn't died, I would have fallen in love with you!"
The raging wind cannot cover up Fei Mo's commitment.