Su Ziyan continued: "He is not going to flatten the water of Xiyuetian, but to flatten this continent, and use countless corpses to build up his ambitions, intending to dominate the world. The passionate and fire-torn picture feast
The two sang and reunited, and Baili Wufeng's face finally changed, it was ashen and gloomy as it was, even the cold ice could not resist the coldness in his eyes.
Ling Yiran looked at Yi Shuihan and said coldly: "Yi Shuihan, I'm afraid the most ambitious person here is you. You hide your strength. What did you mean by sneaking into Beiming earlier? There is also the prince of Xiyue Kingdom, Su Zisheng.
, I have been lurking in Beiming Kingdom for many years and founded the Demon Palace, what do I mean? Xiyue Tianshui has a lot of ambitions. If I, Beiming, did not send troops first, will the situation today be changed?"
"Ling Yiran, I went to Beiming just because the man in Beiming is... wild and difficult to tame." Yi Shuihan laughed twice. This word was repeated by Xueying, and today I used it to play.
As soon as this said, cough cough, some people are stunned, some are twitching, some people can't help laughing, all kinds of wonderful expressions and tense atmospheres have a moment of relaxation.
Wild and hard to tame? Ling Yiran's face was covered with frost, which was even colder than the snow and ice. Could it be that he was just Yi Shuihan's object of entertainment? Or... a plaything!
At this time, a pioneer in Beiming suddenly got off his horse and took two steps forward. Each step was firm and heavy. He looked at Yi Shuihan and said, "The young man was once known to the adults. Please give him a bow to him."
Yi Shuihan: "No, I can't bear this gift. If you have strength and ambitions, you will soar to the sky sooner or later. It has nothing to do with me, and there is no need to worry on the battlefield!"
The steps of Cao Yong who was about to kneel down stopped, so he could only retreat silently.
An unprecedented battle for patriarchal and feminism is about to break out, just waiting for someone to give the order.
Suddenly, heavy snow fell from the sky. The cold wind wrapped around the heavy snow, pouring down everywhere, making it the biggest snow since the beginning of winter this year.
Nie Feng laughed excitedly: "God helps me, this is the territory of my Tianshui. The anger of heaven that has been angered by the northeast, my Tianshui will win, and shoot arrows!"
In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired at once, passing through the wind and snow, and hitting the enemy directly. With the rumbling drumbeat, the soldiers' grief and anger were aroused, and their patriotism was guarding the territory.
"Set up the formation!"
With the command of Baili Wufeng, the black shield moved quickly, and the sound of clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging clanging
"Shoot the arrow! Hit the city gate!"
The army of Beiming, facing east, was hidden under the shield, and the sword was tense. In an instant, the feather arrows of the two armies intertwined with each other. The two armies fought step by step, with danger everywhere, and bloody storms.
The army in armor braved the rain arrows and rushed towards the city gate, which was bound to break the city gate.
On the city, the soldiers who were shot fell down, and new archers were added, not afraid of life and death, and turned grief and anger into courage.
Ye Caizhu shouted: "Water hot water!"
More than fifty huge pipes were mounted on the city tower, and the soldiers carried buckets of boiled water into the pipe.