I respect Wu Siyin very much, because in 2005, Wu Siyin had a fierce battle with Ningyuan, the political advisor, and became famous all over the mainland.
For the glory of Yunhe territory, he must stand up, and the people of the tribe should remember his own honor;
Wu Siyin, Jingyi, and others are the same, but they are cunning and refuse to let them live their own lives.
It is conceivable that because of these oligarchs, our Seven Heroes Alliance is simply unsustainable and cannot do anything.
I suddenly felt like something was about to happen. Everything, everything, everything.
After so many years, this matter may finally come to an end.
I couldn’t help but recall what Jingyi said about the Yunhe Incident in 2003:
On the day when the spiritual leader worshiped the ground and was murdered, the sky was hazy with only a cold brilliance. What was even more tragic was that Jingyi's eldest brother was also killed by Tianzun in a duel ceremony called a life-and-death duel. The last two
On that day, the guards of Anto City began to retreat steadily because they lacked the heroic aura of the knights. After frequent and arduous battles, the soldiers would feel lingering fears about Su Ye. On the alleys, the rooms were full of corpses, almost
All the soldiers died in this battle, and the high priest of Talon held the once glorious banner. Every time the breeze blew across the crossroads, the tribal flag fluttered, fell, and fluttered again.
The royal city was in vain. What's more, Ning Yuan, the political advisor, has been resentful of his father in recent years and wants to monopolize power in the clan. He even wears part of the devil's fangs as shoulder armor. This behavior is particularly disturbing.
People were disgusted. Because they were outnumbered, the leaders who attended the administrative council and their generals began to become anxious.
Jingyi read the official announcement issued by Holy Emperor Xiaocheng: On the side of the Qing Dynasty; he suddenly thought of a few questions: Tianzun, as a foreign relative, received the protection of Su Ye and became the leader of the alliance, and Garushi later became the godfather of the Pantheon, so
What about the other Broken Ones? How do they survive when they have nothing?
The main battlefield of the Chengqiao Mutiny was in the important town of Glan. Here, the ancient Kui Empire had a thinner presence than the Yin Dynasty. (The same goes for the background)
The Beacon Team led by the Jon clan and the Deathsworn led by the Mo clan are both tough, but what's the difference between them? What's more, what's even more bleak is that the people living in the north of the mainland have lost their fertile land and become reduced to
For hire in troubled times.
They serve and are controlled by the Seven Heroes Alliance. In the dark underground city, these expedition teams are really not used to it; they can only rely on themselves, and they struggle for freedom, even if they are on all sides, the mercenary organization they join is
Reliance is also the name of all the Broken Ones who work hard for it. They all share the same skin color painted in blood red.
Wu Siyin said to Ning Yuan, how do you know I am the same? Probably not. Besides, what else is there?
I want you to understand that no matter how despicable I become behind others, my hatred for you will never change.
Wu Siyin said again: Do you think I am targeting you because I want you to give up on joining the Night Squadron? Because if you don’t die, innocent people will die.
Ning Yuan's behavior was arrogant and ruthless, but he supported many forces. He suddenly stretched out two fingers, raised his middle finger to the sky and pointed to the ground, saying loudly: I am the only one in the world of heaven and earth!
Several fairy swords appeared in the air for a moment. Although they were still now, they could still see their potential. The two stared at each other and stood up, with strange expressions on their faces. Ning Yuan finally struck first, and everyone They all saw a flash of light from the black sword, as if it had been taken out of his hand, but the sword was still in his hand, but the sword edge did not hit Wu Siyin, but Jingyi beside him. Jingyi slipped past invisibly.
Ning Yuan turned his toes outward by about 30 degrees, and the aura of stars in his body became stronger and stronger. The phoenix dance fighting spirit appeared on the back of his forearm. The sword platform in the air separated and collapsed, and the sword aura that emerged exuded bursts of blood. In addition to the sharp aura unique to sword energy, there is also a destructive force in the ray of light.
The center of gravity of the three magic swords suddenly shot out in three directions. There was a sound of snatching. Wu Siyin was suddenly tilted by a force, and his body fell from the air. Wu Siyin did not dodge these swords, and the sword blades passed by. Eyelashes, blood splashed on the nearby maple grass.
Ning Yuan drew eleven more magic seals in an instant, each move more vicious than the last. But Wu Siyin must use his sword to strike each other, the sound is like an iron bell, the cold sword energy is vertical and horizontal, every step seems to bring With sharpening, all their movements stopped in a very short period of time, and the dull sword slowly came over and suddenly turned into a rain of flowers for several months.
The faces of the Yunhe Territory tribesmen were also like the Broken Ones, pale and tired, but with iron will.
I know, of course I know! What he wanted to destroy was not his own sword, but that sword. Jingyi sighed:
The night was deep and the fog was thick. He saw Wu Siyin's back gradually disappearing into the thick fog. No one could see clearly how Ning Yuan was killed.
But he understands that you can find such people if you look for them.