Supreme Martial Dao

Chapter 692: Jihad!

Purple moonlight, red blood fog, all this, will be extraordinarily demon in the night!

"has it ended?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, there was some embarrassment in Yanyue, muttering to himself.

There are some heavy ones in my heart.

This is not the result of Yanyue.

Just look around and look at the already lone city of Licheng. Yan Yue sighed: "Do you know it? The situation cannot be reversed! You still can't let the glory of the Orcs? But why did you choose this!"

Yanyue is full of emotions.

The situation cannot be reversed. Now, under the joint efforts of the Wang family and their own people, the orcs are rebellious and retreat. In particular, the shadow guards interspersed among them, and the gods did not defend themselves, and the situation was fixed!

This may be the main reason for the old man to commit suicide.

Explode! He wants to keep the last dignity.

"Still is still a proud person!"

As if, between the first month of the first thought, Yan Yue thought that the old man was full of enthusiasm and fighting spirit!

Unfortunately, things are human!

"The red moon inherits... The red moon is coming... I just realized it soon!"

Slightly breathing, watching the misty purple moonlight, flashing a complex look in the eyes of Yanyue.

As the old man said, several real strong people in the orc have acquiesced in the practice and identity of Yanyue. Because purple moon! Purple Moon represents everything for the Orcs.

How many years? Purple Moon is coming again, Yanyue has been invincible!

"It's a day!"

Regaining my thoughts, slowly turning and walking towards the distance, Yanyue muttered.

The situation has no need to continue to control, just need to continue! The victory has been set!

When Ziyue dissipated, Yanyue merged into the night.

......

The dawn of dawn is coming!

Licheng has been in ruins.

In the air, there is an endless **** smell.

The blood flowed into the river, the corpse was everywhere, and Licheng looked miserable.

It’s changing.

From the first sun shining on this piece of land, the sky has changed.

From now on, the Orc is a vein, at the very least, this is the pulse under the name of the Red Moon Demon King, which has been completely cleaned up.

Yanyue became a well-deserved king.

He is the sky, he is the land!

"ended!"

Returning from the field, watching the silent month, Wang Chen said.

"Yes! It's over!"

Looking at the dawn, Yan Yue said softly.

“How long can you rectify?”

Wang Chen looked at the distance as if he had turned his head and asked directly.

"Three days! Within three days, the rectification is over! I don't need too much rectification on this side. After three days, there will be a brand new Orc."

Yanyue is full of confidence.

The loss gradually sweeps away.

People always look forward, aren't they?

"Three days? Yes!"

Wang Chen nodded: "Today, I will return to the dry city! The shadow guard will continue to cooperate. If it is not needed, you will let them go directly!"

The holy mountain and the dragon pavilion are already in sight, and Wang Chen cannot continue to stay in this city.

Gancheng needs him to sit down. There are too many things that he needs to do.

Wang Chen knows that the final battle is not far off.

If this victory is won, the battlefield can almost be cleaned up.

The last remaining alliance?

Sun Yifan had a plan.

If this battle is a failure, the king's family is overturned!

Wang Chen is very aware of the importance of this war, he did not dare to have the slightest care.

"The highest battlefield..."

When he heard Wang Chen’s words, Yan Yue showed a complicated look.

"Soon!"

After waiting for the month of inflammation, Wang Chen said directly.

Highest battlefield?

Wang Chen looked up and looked at the void, his eyes drifting.

It’s really fast.

If this battle is a victory, Wang Chen knows that he will enter the countdown when he steps into the highest battlefield.

He is not far from the battlefield.

In the void, Wang Chen seems to have seen too many acquaintances, Ling War, Ling Yu, Magic Dance...

"Come on? Maybe! I know about the holy mountain. I will take it to the dry city immediately after the reorganization. After this war, I will not allow the orc to split within the battlefield. There are some guys, It should be liquidated!"

Yan Yue muttered.

Now they have already set their sights on the highest battlefield.

This battlefield is no longer everything.

Time flies, who can think of the passage of time so fast?

The original Northern Xinjiang, the later Central China, the entire Tian Xuan mainland, the current battlefield, the future high battlefield...

They are getting faster and faster.

Time is really urgent.

However, there are always things to deal with before entering the high battlefield.

"need me?"

Wang Chen asked.

"No need! This is my orc. This time, I can handle it. Purple moon is coming, if it can't be handled, I will pass it down!"

Yanyue no expression!

"Oh... It seems that the Ziyue heritage is really powerful!"

Wang Chen smiled.

"Useless to you!"

Yan Yue looked at Wang Chen.

The purple moon inheritance is very powerful. However, it is limited to dealing with the Orcs. For humans? Almost useless. To Wang Chen? More useless!

"Alright! Go with you!"

Wang Chen sighed.

"time to go!"

The voice fell, watching the madman and other people who were excited in the distance, Wang Chen said.

This time, the things of the Orc are really over.

Madman and Jiang Chenyuan? These two people should be very excited now? Last night's battle, they killed but rise! Especially after this retreat, the strength they showed, even their own feelings of surprise.

Also! After all, for too many years, why have they been so concentrated in retreat? Has he been closed for so long?

There is really no time.

Such retreats, the effect, even they can not believe.

After meeting several people, Wang Chen took the crowd and developed directly outside of Licheng.

......

"Is the Orc settled?"

When people wake up from their sleep and hear the news from Licheng, the first reaction is to dream!

Dreamlike!

Was the Orc actually so flattened?

This time, the entire battlefield seems to be caught in a dead silence.

The pace of the Wang family is really dazzling, and it’s incredible.

The civil strife of the Orcs can be said to be the biggest crisis of the Wang family. I gave the opportunity to Mount Holy Mountain and Dragon Pavilion.

However, now? The Orcs actually settled overnight.

This kind of lightning-like means, except for the Wang family, who can do it?

In particular, it is said that Wang Chen shot, and many of the strong men of the Wang family shot. The most mysterious shadow guard of the Wang family also shot!

What does this make people say?

It seems that the Wang family is ready to do everything.

As always, the strength is as elusive as ever, as always, the tactics are as always!

The Wang family, the more people feel horrible!

"This time, the war has been seen!"

"Holy Mountain, the Dragon Pavilion is on the king's alliance, the Orc! Oh... it's quite equal!"

"Not necessarily, don't forget the Heavenly Alliance!"

"This time, it is really going to change!"

"The order of the entire battlefield must be reshaped!"

After the easing of God, everyone was filled with emotion.

The battlefield sequence is about to be rewritten. This time, who is the last king?

In the sigh, everyone put their eyes on the city called Gancheng!

"Wang family? Good means!"

Beyond the Wang family, the sacred mountain that got the news is now in silence.

Among the halls, everyone looked at each other.

The broken arm old man, the face is gloomy.

I also thought that the Orcs could contain more energy from the Wang family. Unfortunately, the wishful thinking is now lost.

"Wang family? Good! Really good!"

The old man smirked.

"Adult, we are..."

A middle-aged man asked carefully.

The temper of the old man, these two days have become extremely hot!

Especially his broken arm is even more conspicuous.

Who is it that can make the first ancestor of the sacred mountain of the status honour so embarrassed? I also know when I think about it.

No one wants to be a punching bag at the moment.

"Hey! We? We continue! Wang... I don't believe they can really go against the sky! Dragon Pavilion, tell them, this time I don't want to see an accident! Our people continue! Fully! I want this war to be the end The battle! No matter what preparations the Wang family has made, no matter what the Wang family has, this time I have to make them history!"

There is no way to retreat!

The last fight is in the moment!

This battle, victory, is victory, defeat, and your own destiny will come to an end!

The old man is very clear that the Lord will not give him another chance.

Therefore, the old man today seems to be a gambler who has already lost his eyes. He has no more scruples and has no choice. Even if the front is a deep abyss, he has to go and jump to try, if you are not successful, you will become a benevolent!

"Tell us, speed up! Seven days is too long! Five days is too long! I want them to arrive at the dry city as fast as possible! Tangle all the energy we can tangled.

This is a holy war! ”

Thinking of this, the old man continued.

"Hey..."

Some words, but completely let the entire hall blow up the pot.

Holy Mountain?

Was it called jihad?

It seems that the last time it was called jihad... the rumor was the battle of the gods of the ancient times! The holy mountain at that time was not officially completed. The dominant at that time was the true **** and the devil!

That time of the war, the mountain river collapsed, and the Kun Kun reversed!

This time, has it been pushed to this height?

Everyone looks at each other.

They are aware of the eyes of things.

The battle of the gods and devils, the corpse of the corpse, the blood flowing into the river, the world is discolored.

This time?

What will happen?

Jihad is a battlefield where blood and meat are piled up. Jihad represents the endless death...

"Yes!"

After taking a breath of cold air, everyone looked awkward.

No choice!

Jihad?

The holy mountain is at the moment of life and death.

No retreats and choices!

An awe-inspiring atmosphere began to pervade, gradually covering the entire holy mountain!

"Jihad?!"

On the other hand, when the dragon pavilion got the news, the atmosphere changed dramatically.

"Jihaha jihad!"

In the end, with the sound of cold, the atmosphere of the entire Dragon Pavilion was suddenly changed! Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net

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