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2.945 The Prince's Means

Everyone knows very clearly that if the Mojing base is crossed, the entire Sikong Star will inevitably collapse.

In the face of justice, any disputes and struggles can be temporarily abandoned.

What we are facing now is the big problem of life and death of all humans in the entire Sikong Star!

At this moment, Mo Lian mobilized all the reserve forces in the entire capital, tens of thousands of Xuanshi and tens of thousands of physical training masters, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers guarding the city were gathering from all directions in batches.

He dispatched troops and generals almost within half a day. Such a force was shocking and he couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Ying Fa, the third prince of Dongying Kingdom, immediately closed his mouth tightly.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings at this moment.

He felt that when he went back, he would seriously warn his stupid and foolish father; never try to come out of the small island!

It is not unreasonable to be thrown into an isolated island by Beimo!

Such a powerful Northern Mo, even countries like the Northern Wei and Nanbaili have always been in contact with it and never dared to offend it, let alone their big fucking place.

It’s great to stay on the island in Dongyingguo.

At least, their country is still there.

If the lord came out of the island rashly and wanted to counterattack Mo Kingdom, haha... it might be swallowed up in minutes without a trace of bones.

"Change all Xuanshi from a new organization. Five hundred people will go up to the city tower in groups, and rotate once every half an hour! The rest of them are on standby and rest. Recover themselves as soon as possible." Mo Lian gave the first instruction.

Huifeng immediately took people down to do business.

"Everyone is careful, don't let the corpse puppet army below move to the east and west gates, just keep this place." This once-and-for-all method is much more comfortable than running around.

They just need to keep an eye on the North City Gate.

The corpse puppets are trying to disperse their troops? It depends on whether Prince Mo cooperates or not.

"Something flew over from the sky!"

"All archers are careful and prepare to shoot arrows!"

Mo Lian stretched out her hand and formed a fiery red bow and arrow phantom in the void, and the fiery red flames tightly wrapped the bow.

A shadowy fire arrow was placed on the big bow.

Everyone saw him narrow his eyes slightly, and his bow and arrow aimed at the air.

When a large group of corpse cranes and crows flew over, the leader was a human-shaped corpse puppet with wings more than one meter wide.

This is a completely intermediate-level corpse puppet.

The wings behind it are no longer something that cannot fly in deformity. This corpse puppet has evolved very well depending on the situation.

"Swoosh." The fire arrow flew out in the air, straightening the wings of the flying corpse puppet.

Everyone could see clearly and clearly.

The arrow penetrated directly from the left wing of the corpse puppet, hitting the right wing, and skewed him like a piece of barbecue.

Although the corpse puppet had no feeling, it could not continue to fly if its wings were strung together. It fell to the battlefield below and rolled all the way on the ground. The arrow on its wings made it unable to break free for a while.

With a loud bang, it smashed hard on the sand, smashing a large pit that was several meters long and several meters deep.

Its fall made the tens of thousands of corpse crows and corpse cranes following the corpse puppet, and the army of dragons without any trouble for a moment.

"Shoot the arrow!" Commander Hui's eyes flashed with a sharpness, and he waved his hand suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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