Chapter 1743: Chen Wang who descended from the sky
Chapter 1,743 King Chen descended from the sky
Wei Zi is caught in a battle between heaven and man, but her heart is like a mirror. No matter what, she must make a decision quickly.
For the queen's sake, she could let Concubine Li go, even if doing so would mean letting the tiger return home.
The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.
Wei Zigang was about to say, "Okay, you and the archers can retreat together." A cold, clear voice with murderous intent came from the air: "You, the archers, and those people outside don't have to retreat!
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Wei Zi's heart suddenly trembled. She thought she had heard wrong. How could it be possible...
However, then a tall, tall and majestic figure descended from the sky, and Wei Zi saw the face that was unmistakable even if it turned to ashes.
With sword-shaped eyebrows on the temples, peach-blossom eyes, as dark as a deep pool, and bright red lips under the straight bridge of the nose, who else could he be if he wasn't Feng Danyuan?
He - why is he here?
It was not only Wei Zi who was shocked, but also King Yan and Concubine Li.
Concubine Li's calmness that she had everything under control finally cracked. She couldn't believe it: "Impossible... weren't you trapped by the mudslide..."
Feng Danyuan was too lazy to reply to her. He took a deep look at Wei Zi and then hurriedly moved away - he was afraid that he could not control himself.
"Kang Chuwu, kill him, no one will be left alive!" The red lips spat out words that were so cold that they froze his bones.
"Yes!" Kang Chuwu made a gesture with full firepower.
Changsheng, who was guarded in the corner by the secret guard, shuddered and couldn't help but pull the sleeve holding Daoist Master Pu: "Master, it's so scary..."
Taoist Master Baopu hesitated for a moment and suggested: "Changsheng, why don't you just seal off the five senses?"
Chang Sheng looked at the master: Would it be so scary?
Taoist priest Baopu responded with an affirmative look: Yes, I'm afraid it will leave an indelible shadow on your growth.
Changsheng: I understand, the edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. How can one become a great talent without experiencing wind and rain? Master, in order for me to thrive, I must brave the wind, frost, rain and snow...
An archer fell in front of the master and apprentice, with a big hole in his chest, blood gushing out like a fountain, and his eyes staring with unyielding eyes.
Changsheng:......!!!
He plunged into the arms of Taoist Master Baopu. He did not want to brave the wind, frost, rain and snow, but he wanted to go back to Bu Zhenguan...
Taoist Master Baopu patted his disciple on the back and sighed softly: Silly disciple, do you think the "God of War" is really a "god"? That's a demon who came out of killing! There has never been a god in this world, there has always been one.
Demons can save all sentient beings, but the world does not admit it.
He raised his head slightly and looked at Feng Danyuan in the wind and rain from a distance. His old eyes were full of solemnity, as if he were looking up to three heavenly beings.
At this moment, Feng Danyuan was fully focused. "Canghailu" was like a vast ocean, controlling the archers on the roof and the "guards" outside the palace. They became puppets and could not move.
Kang Chuwu and Gu Shi cleaned them up like chopping vegetables.
Wei Zi stared at Feng Danyuan blankly, not noticing that Concubine Li, who was pointed at by a pistol, had moved her steps and wanted to run away.
Feng Danyuan caught a glimpse of it.
The little finger curled slightly.
As if being held by a rope, Concubine Li suddenly fell to the ground and slid towards Feng Danyuan.
