Chapter 1283 Chapter? (3)

Duan Xirui naturally knows who Ye Qingyu said, who is almost subconscious. Duan Xirui’s head is like a rattle, and he hurriedly clarified: “No, no... I don’t know each other, I don’t know, I don’t know... ...the younger generation is just passing by... passing by... a moment’s mouth... a moment’s mouth...” Duan Xirui’s warfare is deeply afraid of the relationship with Longyang.

I would like to think that Long Yang and others who have come to save the soldiers, watching the powerful and incomparable Duan Xirui in the heart, are scared by the shadow lord, and now they are desperate.

"Senior seniors! Predecessors, you..."

"Shut up! What predecessors, I don't know you at all, you don't want to climb up with me." Duan Xirui suddenly looked angry, as if some wireless grievances.

If you kill yourself, don't take me!

Longyang was white by Duan Xirui.

When Ye Qingxi saw Duan Xirui knowing the current affairs, he immediately said: "Roll."

"Yes, yes, it will roll under this." Duan Xirui did not dare to have the slightest scorn, fleeing quickly, and he did not grow more legs, so he could escape faster.

Looking at the only savior, abandoning them, the dragon family immediately became ignorant.

The bones have never been a bit polite, raising their hands directly, and instantly twisting their necks.

In an instant, blood rushed, and the thick **** smell spread out.

The undead slaves who were saved were convinced and greeted by Ye Qing.

"Lord Lord! I will not play forever!"

"Thank you for the help of the Lord!"

At this moment, the slaves of the undead are full of excitement.

The Shadow Lord disappeared for thousands of years, they thought...

The Lord has rejected them.

But don't want to...

Their Lord has not given up on them!

Their Lord is finally back! !

"Ghost Ji, let them settle." Ye Qingyi looked at the undead who was lying on the ground, excited, and the heart was quite complicated.

No matter what race, it should not be the object of being oppressed. The strength of the strong is not to trample on the dignity of others.

Ghost Ji smiled and responded. Under the direction of Ye Qingyu, Ghost Ji let a guard in the shadow temple of the place to come to deal with the matter, not only to liberate the slaves in front of them, but The undead who were enslaved by the mines occupied by other dragons were also rescued.

Looking at the ragged, unrecognizable undead, Ye Qingying only lamented in his heart.

Although the identity of the shadow Lord is forced to helpless, but good... she is also doing something, want to do...

After the placement of these slaves, Ye Qingyi and others went on the road again to the eternal dynasty.

The undead slaves who were rescued, in their hearts, ignited a flame called hope.

Their Lord is finally back!

As one of the major dynasties of the Central Plains, the Eternal Dynasty has a vast territory. Within the imperial dynasty, it is flourishing everywhere, and the crowds are full of prosperity.

Just now, today, among the emperors of the eternal dynasty, it is awe.

Pedestrians on the street, the face is solemn, and most of the bright lights hanging in the past have been covered with white sails.

In the palace of the eternal dynasty, there was a mourning.

Several emperors and princesses were summoned to the palace at the moment. On the big mourning hall, the woman’s mournful crying continued to reverberate over the palace.

(End of this chapter)

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