Chapter 1195 Fall (3)

"The coach, we are... I should thank you!" Zijin Dao's complex look to Ye Qingwei: "The coach, in terms of your strength, can easily leave this continent... but you have stayed... ...with us..."

This continent, born with them, no one will be willing to leave, willingly, with this piece of the continent that raised them, the same life and death.

Can Ye Qing, still so young, she can leave this continent first, and then revenge after the strength surpasses the ancient family.

However, Ye Qingyi also chose to stay, and live with all people.

What a dismay...

"Report! The ancient army of the ancient family is less than twenty miles away from Qitiancheng!" Soon, the scouts will report again.

Ye Qingyu was silent, after a while, the light was cold: "Watch!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

The first battle of life and death in this continent was finally kicked off at this moment.

This battle was finally recorded in the annals of history. After thousands of years, when people from later generations talked about it, Ren will be awe-inspiring, respecting those heroes who have been fearlessly killed, respecting those immortal souls, respecting that period of time. Tragic...

......

At this moment, everyone came to the city wall, thousands of people came from all over the south, only to protect the strongest of this last line of defense, raised a long bow, the bow string was covered with feather arrows, aimed outside the city.

"Boom..."

"Booming..."

"Booming!"

Soon, the earth was shaking, as if the natural disasters had arrived, and the dust floated above the void to outline a battlefield. In the air, there was still a **** smell that was difficult to hide.

No one knows, what will be faced next.

Death is at this moment, it seems to be not afraid.

After a quarter of an hour, the main force of the South's Youshi finally arrived under the lonely city.

A man in a green robe stood on the body of a monster, and swept over the people above the walls of Qitiancheng.

Behind them are thousands of ancient Gus strong men, and some super-sectarian forces that have already surrendered on the southern battlefield.

"The southern headquarters has been broken, your coach is dead, surrender and not kill." After a while, the Qingpao man was quiet and said slowly.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!" However, in response to this secluded coach, it is the unyielding voice that goes straight to the sky.

On the Qitian City, the handsome flag floated and the drums sounded.

"put!"

Immediately, Elder White's right arm waved and shouted.

As the voice of the elders of the white scorpion fell, the inexhaustible feather arrows, the speed is extremely fast, dense, such as heavy rain, toward the lower part of the ancient army of the ancient family.

These feathers and bows have been specially built, and most of them are almost as good as the subtle quality, the top of the arrow, or the power of the destruction of the fire, or the power of the frost, very terrible.

"Booming!"

Some feather arrows, just fell, instantly burst into the flames of the sky, bursting from the void.

Under the circumstance, many ancient strongmen have been shaken off by earthquakes, and those in the south who surrendered to the super-sectarian forces at the foot of the ancient ancestors, who were instantly killed or pierced, are countless.

In this battle, Ye Qingyi has been preparing for a long time. Most of these bows and arrows are made of the Millennium Black Iron. Some of them even have the power to surpass the ordinary Xuanjie spirits!

Although the ancient family of the Agile is strong, but in this continent, it is a serious limitation of its own strength, and it is difficult to lose the middle arrow, and it is difficult to surrender to the southern super-sectarian forces at the foot of the ancient family. withstand.

"put!"

(End of this chapter)

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