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In the other direction, the smiling imp, Ah Er, Ah Qi, etc. of Fucheng East City Wall fought hard against the Chu River army and stuck to the city, all of them noted the situation in the north.
At first glance, Su Jingliang showed a ghost smiling face, and most of them were one leng, or LiXiao took a slight breath in his mouth or paused in hand magic, but at the same time, there was also a person who exhaled loudly and exclaim "Royal Treasure Road …"
Shout and drink three dead bodies, thundering Buddha.
When the boss comes out of the second child, the real person immediately interfaces "Everything is exhausted!"
When the first two people finished talking, it was the third child’s turn to pick flowers. He shouted even louder, "Don’t look inside the incense burner!"
Three people’s fifteen words are coherent in one breath, and there is no gap between them. It is smoother than yelling and drinking. A sword array has also been formed, and the star star has entered the sword to pour into Chengtou with great force. Fiona Fang’s 27-foot yin soldiers are all destroyed
It’s still the three corpses who know Su Jingliang best. They are all puzzled, but these three bastards are white.
The ghost can’t start a spell, but even if it’s not a magic weapon, it’s still an incense burner. It’s natural to have incense in the incense burner.
Don’t look inside the incense burner-there is incense in the incense burner.
One of the five incense sticks from the Five Demons King who was tampered with by Su Jing and burned very slowly.
After the mountain burst, Su Jing held the sword in one hand and the incense in the other.
I don’t know when this incense was inserted into the incense burner by him. At this moment, the incense will burn out.
And the three corpses shouted the same thing. Su Jing held the incense burner in his hand and smiled at the king of picking fur and shouted, "Look at the incense!"
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Outside the battlefield, the figure is hidden in the blue clouds, and Shu Shu is in accordance with his brother’s leg. The assassin girl has a strange voice. "This person … is really wrong."
It is really not normal for people who are still thinking about "running out of things" when fighting on the battlefield.
With that, the girl giggled again and looked at Su Jing from a distance with her head sideways, but her eyes were so bright that she didn’t look like a ghost.
Sandy’s hand was always flowing, and the dripping water trembled and seemed to laugh with his master.
The boy with a long knife with a horizontal back frowned. "Is the Nine Princess coming?"
When the incense comes to dispute, it has always been held in the small hands of the yang body. Now, who can’t help it when something important happens when the incense burns out in the furnace?
What is more important to Su Jing and Fucheng than reinforcements? It’s not hard to guess who else besides the "Nine Princess" he can invite for reinforcements.
"Before", the incense really burned to the end, and finally it flashed hard and raised a light smoke, and then it went out.
A wick of fragrance is extinguished.
If there are drums looming in the distance in the east … they are loud but very light, and they can’t be heard without intensive study.
After breathing, the drums gradually ring "ten" teenagers and masked girls. The refined ghosts in the battlefield can hear clearly that the sound from the east is not a noise, but the turbulent sound of the great rivers rushing in the Nujiang River far away. There is a fierce torrent rushing in the direction of Fucheng!
In addition to the sound, another breath kung fu is also permeated with the smell of rapids, which is fishy but not smelly, but by no means stinky … The bloody smell is pungent, spicy, burning and bloody!
"Huh?" Mask girl low shout tone surprised and puzzled.
"No way!" The boy with a long knife on his back frowned, surprised and puzzled.
Sound, taste, and even rushing to the battlefield "torrent", they are familiar with it, but the bloody Red River and Wan Li hit it long!
Sure enough, before a cup of tea, the water in the distance turned into thunder in the ear, and the thick bloody smell enveloped the miserable world. The torrent of oriental evil blood is now in the eyes, and the waves are ups and downs!
It’s more reasonable to welcome Wang Dajun as a sign.
On the battlefield, all the ghost kings are indecisive. I don’t know if the military forces are coming to intervene. The kings ordered the siege offensive to be suspended, and the armies of all parties were on strict guard against Fucheng and the blood river.
The smiling kid is the same. I can’t figure out how to send troops. The king ordered the defenders to stop fighting outside the city of Gocheng. Instead, I danced the sword array more urgently …
Suddenly, a horn sounded, and the red torrent stopped at 70 miles east of the battlefield. However, the rear army kept silting up a huge blood lake and the "lake water" rose higher and higher, and the blood line was thirty feet above the ground.
The great lake is about to crack!
Immediately, thousands of soldiers came out of the blood lake to drink "serve the king of Xiao Jiu and die the king of Xiao Jiu at the king’s command"