Supreme Demon Concubine is too arrogant

Chapter 438 Zhou Xian's Head

The guard general of the Yan Kingdom had already died, under Zhou Xian's horse lance. He stood on the tall border tower of the Yan State, and the sharp horse lance was shining brightly under the thunder and lightning strikes in the sky. Han Guang, "Tucheng, I want to slaughter these swallow dogs, let the world see how cowardly His Royal Highness King Li of the Great Yan Kingdom is, he can't even protect his own people, let the world see, how good is he? How useless, why should he compare with Bengong!"

"Your Highness!" Bai Qi did not expect that the city would be massacred. This is a very sad thing, especially when people all over the world are spreading the words of His Highness King Li, what does war have to do with the people.

"Hmph!" Zhou Xian looked at the thirteen cities behind him, "What are you afraid of? Tomorrow, I will be able to capture the city in front of me. All the cities on the border between Yan Kingdom and Daqin are in my hands. Even now, Jiang Fuli Here it is, could it be that he can take it back from Ben Gong?"

"You have to know that the defenders of the Yan Kingdom have lost all their combat strength, so there is nothing to fear. Even if Jiang Fuli leads the troops, it will be a long-distance attack. This palace will not let this opportunity pass. The recharged Great Qin warriors wiped out his exhausted army in one fell swoop, went straight to Yanjing City, and captured Jiang Tianzhe alive!"

Standing on the plateau, Jiang Fuli looked at the dripping blood that couldn't be washed away by the heavy rain. The entire sideline Thirteen City had become a hell-like existence. She tightly held the ancient vine bow, which she saw in the war-torn country in her previous life. The horrific scene of the scene, at this time, is presented in my mind like flipping through the film page by page.

At that time, her nationality was Huaxia, and she had entered a peaceful country. No matter which war-torn region or country she walked in, no matter what she was doing, her heart was full of pride and pride. My motherland There will never be the flames of war.

But now, she is no longer from Huaxia in her previous life. Her country has become Yan Kingdom, and she is the prince of Yan Kingdom. Her people are dying under the iron hooves of the enemy. Spilled over the walls!

"what!"

In the torrential rain, under the lightning and thunder, Jiang Fuli's voice was heard far and far away. Zhou Xian, who was far above Yan Guojuan City, was startled. He turned around suddenly and looked at Yan Guo. On the ground, on the branch of the Black Mountain, Jiang Fuli's figure came into his eyes.

The black cloak fluttered behind him, his clear face, under the lightning, was astonishingly white, his eyes full of hatred, the light emitted was more compelling than the lightning.

coming!

Zhou Xian was overjoyed. He and Jiang Fuli would eventually have a battle. It was better for his family and country than for personal enmity. In this way, once Jiang Fuli was defeated, he would benefit even more!

Seeing Zhou Xian's appearance, Jiang Fuli was also overjoyed. She took a deep breath, raised her arm, turned the longbow over her arm, raised her right hand high, a thunder roared, and lightning struck However, under the guidance of the ancient vine bow in her hand, a light arrow formed.

Nock the arrow, draw the bow, all in one go!
Seeing the light arrow that was slowly enlarging in front of him, Zhou Xian held his breath. He tightly squeezed the lance in his hand, charged up his strength, and swung it out violently. Unsteady, he retreated a few steps backwards, and only stopped when his back rested on the crenel of the city wall.

His face was still pale, and he looked at the person on the opposite mountain in disbelief. He couldn't believe that at such a long distance, with just her height, the arrow could still reach such a large distance after flying such a long distance. power.

"Zhou Xian, I want your head!"

(End of this chapter)