Chapter 1367
There is something wrong with this man's brain. No wonder he can't win the battle.
This last battlefield, they are not already here.
I also asked if I would join.
Isn't this the last battlefield? Really
"No, I won't step in. It's your fight."
However, Han Fei's complaint was not over, and the cold voice of Ryukyu began to ring.
It's light, but it's loud.
Han Fei was shocked at the words. What do you mean?
Don't we have to go back now?
Han Feizhang's second monk can't touch his head here.
But Dugu ye in that chamber glanced slightly at Ryukyu.
His face was calm, and there was no change.
It's just that there's a trace of relief, or a trace of warmth in the bottom of the eye.
"That's good." Low voice, the voice is extremely ethereal.
As if, not to Ryukyu, but to himself.
With a little comfort, or with more is really a kind of gentleness.
The last battlefield is definitely not here.
If Ryukyu doesn't play, he may have a chance to win or draw.
If Ryukyu intervenes, he will not be able to return to heaven.
Hearing Dugu Ye's almost murmuring words, ryukue's eyes slightly drooped, and then looked up at the battlefield as if nothing had happened.
"Your Highness, good news. The ghost of hell island is captured alive. Hurry, hurry, bring it up, hurry."
When Ryukyu raised his eyes.
A soldier dressed in aoyunguo's clothes, full of black ashes, ran towards Dugu ye in ecstasy.
After that, there are several people, as if they are tied up with one person.
He followed him closely and rushed over with a face full of excitement.
Along the way, the guards and generals of Aoyun state are all delighted to hear that, and they have left the way.
It's one of the nine saints of Ming island.
From knowing nothing about Ming island to now, almost all the people in the Central Plains know their names.
It must be said that this is a success of the nine saints of Hades.
It's the best news they've heard today after months of war.