Chapter five hundred and twenty first unexpected results
"But the lord ..." Tian Man Daolong also wanted to continue to persuade, and was directly interrupted by Yan Magic Shiro.
At this time, the captain of the Shengden Raki, who was sent out, returned to the report: "Back to the host, the situation of the enemy of Guishan City has been found, and the soldiers in the city are less than one thousand."
"Okay! Passing the order of the owner, the entire army attacked. After the turtle city is required to overcome Guishan City, go straight to Kyoto!"
"yes!"
With the order of Yan Magic Magic, tens of thousands of Ling Ninja troops directly captured Guishan City.
There are old and weak soldiers in the city, and naturally cannot resist the army led by Yan Magic Shiro.
Within an hour, he was overcome.
After overcoming Guishan City, Yan Magic Shiro led the troops non -stop.
The reason why Yan Magic Shiro chooses difficult to take the mountain road without choosing a big road. The reason is because of their own soldiers. According to intelligence, the major troops of Kyoto gathered, and the troops led by Yan Magic Shiro.
If you want to win, you must be surprisingly unsatisfactory.
Therefore, Yan Magic Shiro chose Xijing District of Kyoto, the weakest for strength.
It took less than a day to work, and I had come to Saga Mountain. Under the order of Yan Magic Shiro ordered the troops to stop the camp and rest on the spot. You can turn over the Saga Mountain tomorrow.
In the autumn, the red maple leaves in the mountains are scattered. Don't have a scene.
Tiandao Manlong introduced it for Yan Magic Shiro: "Liu Lord, Saga Mountain, also known as Lanshan, is known as" Kyoto's first victory ". Since the Ping An era, it has been the place where many nobles are.
Among classical literary works, because the Guichuan River bank has a large area of wild cherry blossoms and maple forests in spring and autumn. "
Yan Magic Mi Shiro looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, but he had another perception, "Such a peace of enjoyment, no wonder Dongye except the Kamika camp, there is no fighting soldier. It is destined to be destroyed by the soul."
"Passing the order of the owner, everyone is resting here, and the storage is sharp. After tomorrow, I will take Kyoto directly."
"yes."
In the night, in the original West Sword Streaming Camp, except for the soldiers who guarded the night, the rest of the soldiers entered the dreamland.
Suddenly, countless black shadows moved. The invaders moved quickly, and the West Sword Liu Linglei forces responsible for the night was resolved without making a trace of sound to the handsome account where Yan Magic Shiro was located.
After entering the camp, I saw the Yan Magic Shun Lang lying on the couch.
In the hands of the invaders, the sharp blades exuding cold light in the darkness, attacking the magic Magic Shiro.
The ambition must be attacked, but stopped before the three inches of Yan Magic Shiro, and could not enter. It was like cutting on the iron armor, making the sound of the fight against each other, and awakened the Yan Magic Shiro.
"Qi Jia!" The invaders were shocked, and the road was cut off.
"So big courage, I dare to attack our army at night." Yan Magic Shi Lang was furious, and he did not notice that someone was going to follow, and he was angry.
The handsome camp immediately collapsed. In order to kill the ninja in front of him, it was even more awakened by the West Swords in the sleep.
At this moment, the West Sword Stacon Explosion exploded everywhere, and countless spiritual forbearance died on the spot.
Within the camp, the fire was shining.
"This is ..." Before the reaction of Yan Magic Magic, he saw the surroundings that shouted and killed, and a grand palm fell from the sky.
Yan Magic Miso Lang took a hard time, and suddenly walked thousands of miles, and it was amazing.
Among the smoke, a shadow of the world appeared, "the world is invincible!"
It is the undefeated myth of Dongying, "Yuan Muzang!"
Yan Magic Magic Shi Lang recognized people, and it was the East Army God that made himself feel the shame of defeat in the past.
"Yan Magic Magic Shiro, my god -style camp has arrived, you, there is no chance, surrender."
"Thinking!" Yan Magic Shiro understood the arrival of the military gods, and there was no reason for retreat, and the impact was improvised, "Fantasy Decision Shura Evil Yan".
"Anti -none", the evil inflammation is shocking, but it is seen that the Yuanwu Tibet is empty, and it will suffer from the tricks of the magic and be eliminated.
Then it was the return of Yan Mo's energy.
Yan Mo ignored the evil inflammation, jumped into the turbulent flames, so that Yuanwu Tibetan was stunned.
I saw that Yan Mo came out of the magic flame without any injuries, only to attack the source Musashi.
One hand in the palm, and it was cleaned in the instantly.
"This is ....
"It is the magic armor, but also the opportunity to give me a little shame by the soul. Drink ~"
With a sinking, the two sides urged the palms again, and the ground was trapped three feet.
"Yan Magic Magic, why betrayed his motherland?"
Yan Magic Shiro smiled contempt, "Betrayal? Yuan Muzang, I and the West Sword Stream are rebuilt by the soul, what bet on?"
"It turns out that this is the case. I don't want to bury the soul emperor. I had a glimpse of Dongying." Yuan Muzang understood the reason, and there was no mercy for the move.
"Magic Decision · Magic Yan Yan".
At the same time as Yan Mo and the Army God fought, the Manchong of Tiandao and others led the army to fight against the next Shenfeng Camp.
"Tian Luo Di.com" Tianmang Daolong's iron rod whistled and swept to commit the offense of Shenfeng Camp. He gathered the time for the decentralized troops.
"There must be not many enemies, quickly organize the defense line, and then help the owner." Thousands of birds won without room, and Yanliu appeared out of thin air, making the nearby martial arts tragically, "Lagihaohuo".
"Is this the strength of the Shenfeng Camp? I can't make me enjoy it at all."
Just as the thousands of birds wins the madness, a figure is close, and his life is for a moment.
Thousands of birds watched around and looked at it. The person who killed him was actually Sanada Roya, who was also one of the eight doors, "Sanada ... how can ... ... you!"
Tianman Dao Long hurriedly aid, but saw that Sanada Ronaldiane waved his hands, but only blocked the power of the iron rod with his own sleeves, and the power of the back shock was injured.
"The highest state of the sleeve fan, the highest level of the Qianye flow fanization. You are Lieutenant General of the Kamika Camp-The Fog of the Fog! The Kamika Camp has all dispatched."
It's all the elite of Shenfeng Camp.
"A small west sword flows eight gates, but there are such insights, but it surprises me."
"In this case, the opponent of the priest's side is ..."
"Unfortunately, you can only take this secret to hell to wait for them." After that, countless roses flew out of the fog, strangled the spirit, and the magic moonli rotation silk hanging.
"Destroy the Twelve Ten" Daolong strives for a blow, and it is still difficult to get rid of soft to rigid.
"In this way, you are not dead. It seems that among the eight doors, your strength should belong to the high." Although that's the case, the killing tricks of the Ministry of Words have already launched.
The end of his life, Tianman Daolong has no fear, but laughed: "The fog and the military god, you and the military god here, then it represents the life of the 80,000 army."
"Well, what do you mean?" Hearing the words of the Daolong of Tian Man, the sense of ominous ominous in the fog in the service is gradually becoming.
"Don't you understand yet? When you appear here, the Shenfeng Camp troops staying there and the 80,000 army's life is about to end. Hahahahaha ..."
"What do you mean by what you just said?" The heart attack was in danger, and the fog of the Ministry of Tibet was lifted ninjutsu.
But I saw Tianman Daolong made an amazing move ...