The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 728 Their Faith

Even though the long sword that Burning Army stabbed had exhausted all his strength, it was still too weak for the opponent, and he was directly thrown away.

"Hehe! You have used this trick of killing each other too many times. Do you think I am the same as those idiots?" The other party said, holding the long sword and starting to move to the left, that is to cut the body of Burning Army neatly rhythm.

The pain has been numb to pain.

The vitality in the body is passing quickly, there is no fear in Zhuo Jun's eyes, full of regret.

Unexpectedly, he failed to take away another bastard before he died. Compared with other brothers, he is really useless!
Ashamed of the trust of the general, ashamed of the cultivation of the queen!
With the last of his strength, he looked at the slender figure in midair.

That was his god, his belief!
When he was most disheartened, it was like the most dazzling sunshine, cutting through the haze of the whole world and falling on him.

But now it's time to say goodbye!

"What are you thinking?" A cold voice rang in my ear.

Then, a dense ray of light fell on him, and the vitality that was about to be exhausted suddenly surged at this moment.

After such a long time of fighting, she chopped off the fifth level of the earth spirit.

She was suspended in mid-air, looking down on all living beings like a goddess.

"General! Retreat!"

"Anbu! Retreat!"

"Lingyunzong! Retreat!"

"Fengyan Kingdom belongs, retreat into Mocheng! Go up the city wall!"

She said it word by word, at this moment, no one would disobey her words.

The people who were named crazily withdrew from the encirclement, directly entered Mo City, and went up the city wall.

Seeing this, Long Jue's eyes lit up with joy, he looked at Feng Zhuo and said, "Feng Zhuo, why are you bothering? Wouldn't it be better to surrender earlier? There won't be so many casualties!"

Feng Zhuo frowned slightly: "Surrender? We are not defeated, why should we surrender?"

Long Jue's pretty face turned black again.

If you don't slap him in the face, will you die?

"Scorching Army!"

Feng Zhuo shouted, and the Zhuo Jun who hadn't retreated into Mo City took a step forward in an orderly manner.

"Yes!" they answered in unison.

Even now that there are only 48 of them left, their momentum has not weakened at all.

"Everyone here is handed over to you, are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"I said, we will win, do you believe it?"

"letter!"

Feng Zhuo raised the corner of his mouth, slowly landed behind the burning army, and said: "I'm here! The burning army can't be hurt, never die! Go!"

48 people rushed forward together.

Including the man with a hole in his chest that hasn't healed yet, he rushed forward without losing the slightest speed.

Their faith, stand behind them!
Their gods say that they will not be hurt or die!

They just need to go and go!

Just kill kill kill!

The demons of the soul clan will all die under their swords.

Looking at the people rushing up, Long Jue laughed immediately, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

The soul army, which had been wiped out by a third, also laughed.

They are fooling around with Xiao Fengzhuo's overreach, and Xiao Zhuo Jun's stupid trust.

Without Long Jue's order, they raised their weapons and rushed towards the 48 Burning Army crazily.

Torturing and killing these people is what makes them most happy and happy!

Feng Zhuo has been suspended in the sky, she did not release any spiritual pressure, but followed the 48 figures closely, and when the soul race swarmed up, she spread her arms.

(End of this chapter)