Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 1263 Wisdom Fighting to the West ([-])

There are continuous wars in the sky, and every time there is a war, there will always be some robbers and bandits who oppress innocent people.

Good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, "Yiniao, rush to Tianquan Kingdom as quickly as possible."

The border town of Tianquan Kingdom is the necessary town from Xilin Kingdom to Tianquan Kingdom, and it is also the transportation hub of Tianquan Kingdom, so it is extremely important to extend in all directions.

Once the border town falls, it is very likely to threaten the innocent people around and even the entire right of heaven.

No wonder, the enemy waited for the moment when the city gate opened.

At this time, Gong Wujue was standing in front of hundreds of thousands of soldiers with Helianchen Baili Zhuyun and others in battle armor, their weapons imposing.

"Third prince, the emperor said that if you can successfully defeat Xilin Kingdom, you will be crowned prince immediately." The chubby eunuch rushed over and bowed to Gong Wujue.

Gong Wujue still looked paralyzed, his dark red eyes calm, "No need."

On the side, Baili Zhuyun and He Lianchen looked at each other. This Tianquan Kingdom is the only country without a prince and prince. The Emperor Quan didn't know what he was thinking, and he openly let several princes fight. Naturally, the premise is that they are not allowed to board the plane. Life, the one who wins in the end can become the prince.

Except for Gong Wujue, the other princes could be said to be intriguing all day long. If there were no conditions, they would have put each other to death long ago.

This Gong Wujue is the coldest and most unfriendly person, independent and independent like an iceberg, he just doesn't feel like a prince to provoke him openly, most of the people even think that this third prince is the one who is most likely to become the prince.

"Three princes..."

"This prince doesn't want to be a prince." Gong Wujue uttered so many words, the eunuch suddenly felt flattered.

"Yes, this servant will go back to the palace and report to the emperor."

He doesn't want to be a prince because he wants to...

He looked up and glanced at the blue sky.

"Third Prince, Ye Cang and the others estimate that they will be able to reach the gate of the city in a day's time." A soldier hurried over.

Gong Wujue nodded, "How many masters?"

"On the way back, I just received the message stone, and it will probably take half a day."

Baili Zhuyun waved his hands, "You guys step back first," he said, looking at Gong Wujue, "When will you open the city gates to meet the battle?"

Gong Wujue pursed his lips, his eyes were deep, "Anytime."

Today, one hundred thousand soldiers from Xilin Kingdom have gathered outside the gate of the city. At the front are the disciples of Suohunmen who have been scattered all over the place, plus the disciples of Xuelianshan who arrived in advance, a total of 1000 people. Is a unique character.

"This is a protracted battle. No matter how many soldiers from our three kingdoms combined, we can't match Ye Cang's every move. I suggest selecting elite soldiers, and the rest retreat to the back town to stand by." He Lianchen suggested.

Before Gong Wujue could speak, Baili Zhuyun nodded, "This king agrees with Mr. Helian's opinion."

Once Ye Cang's backbones arrive, these soldiers will become real ants to be crushed by others. Right now, it's no longer the time to admit defeat in the competition, one holy rank is enough to instantly kill [-] low-level practitioners.

"Well, you go and do it." Gong Wujue nodded and glanced at He Lianchen.

In the afternoon, the 10 people in the West Lin Kingdom were already clamoring outside the city gate, their words were full of provocation, and the anger of those who listened was soaring.

"Damn it, there is no single person in my great Three Kingdoms. The third prince, King Yun, and I suggest that we open the city gate and file the spirit of those people first." On the side, General Tianquan echoed.

Gong Wujue indeed looked at Baili Zhuyun, as if asking for his opinion.

(End of this chapter)