Female Village Head's Personal Soldier

Until, the black smoke that formed the font gradually dissipated, and the handwriting gradually disappeared -

miso!

The red eyed Wujiang jumped up and said, "it's my magic weapon. It's my secret magic!

He's an emissary. He's here to help us.

Ha ha, everything is under my control.

Qingdongmen didn't have any evidence. They suddenly took the initiative to fight because of Tang Hai's despair and wanted to save Wansheng with death.

Thank you for your help

Once again, Wutian worships the black smoke that is about to disappear.

As he said before, this kind of high-level command "dark order" of the devil is only possessed and used by the eight altars and even higher level demons.

Obviously, it's not fake.

Therefore, he believed in the dark order, and also believed that it was the guarantee given to them by the messenger of the devil.

"I, the devil, help me, thank the messenger of the devil!"

The rest of the members followed Wujiang to worship.

Everyone's face, the whole room, no longer the sudden attack of the haze, are excited.

After a long time, the dark order disappeared completely, and Tang Hai said to his men, "is it OK for Tang Hai to die alone? I want Qingdong gate to be destroyed. Ha ha! "

The rest of them laughed with Wu Jiang.

Outside, above the branches.

Listening to the movement in the room, the little old man laughed with satisfaction and said to himself, "there's nothing wrong this time. Ha ha, the rest depends on the tacit understanding between Sumu and me. "

Whoosh!

The little old man disappeared and didn't know where his next stop was

The three-day preparation time for the decisive battle in the place of plunder is rapidly passing.

People are rushing to all the gates.

For the real protagonist, qingdongmen, it's a blessing, not a disaster, but a disaster. What should come will always come. Everything is up to fate!

The three-day appointment arrived as scheduled.

Before dawn, tens of thousands of qingdongmen disciples had assembled somewhere in qingdongmen.

Their eyes were bleak.

Everyone knows that this trip will be a near death.

Tang Hai and other backbones are standing in the front. It seems that they want to do the final entrustment, which can be regarded as a boost for everyone.

But for a long time, Tang Hai did not speak. Tears in the eyes, staring at the whole green gate foundation.

Alas

Over time, more and more people sigh in their hearts.

They are very clear that the reason why the sect leader Tang Hai didn't speak is that the words he spoke may be the last words.

On behalf of the last words of the children of shangqingdongmen.

"Dad, or we'll..."

One side of Tang ruoli, Nuo Nuo's advice to Tang Hai.

"Hum!"

Tang Hai interrupts with a cold hum, and his melancholy thoughts return to nature. Looking at the crowd, he just gave an order: "let's go!"

There are not too many words, just accept the fate!

People understand, move.

Tens of thousands of people, in this way, set out at dawn towards the center of tianwu holy land.

Tang ruoli shakes his head helplessly, knowing that his father hates him. More clearly, once qingdongmen is destroyed, she has an unshirkable responsibility.

Sumu, and that woman, can you really help qingdongmen?

It can be said that she is under the most pressure now.

I really want to tell my father and even the whole qingdongmen that she did so for a reason. Want to ask Su Mu and that woman face to face more, how do they think after all.

Looking back, looking in the direction of the dungeon.

The complexity of the eyes is self-evident.

Finally, tears fell, turned and left with the army.

Is that the same sentence? Everything is up to fate

The dungeon.

The room for three.

Sumu sleeps in it every day. It's rare to be so clean.

Now Wu Cong completely regards him as the emissary of the demons, and he is even more obedient to him. Even if he wants to rest, he has to hold on, because he wants to prevent Mo Zhenxing's sneak attack on Sumu.

In fact, Mo Zhenxing didn't sleep much these three days. There are two demons in the same room. Can he sleep?

Curled up in the corner, his eyes were dull, and he never stopped mumbling to himself: "Sumu is the devil, Wu Cong is the devil, both of them are demons..."

There's a sign of stupidity.

The whole dungeon can still hear him. But no one will believe him. As I said before, after being locked in here for a long time, anything can be said.

For a long time, because of the monotony of the sound, it has become everyone's lullaby.

No one else yelled, all with Mo Zhenxing's chanting to sleep.Dungeon, it seems that it hasn't been so quiet for a long time.

Although Sumu sleeps well, he will never delay his work. Just like an alarm clock, set yourself a time to wake up.

Before that, he thought that seven gates would attack Qingdong gate in three days at the fastest.

So wake up at dawn every day to see if there is any movement outside.

Once you hear something or get news, you must rush out with Wu Cong to expose the nature of longdongmen in front of the eight gates, so as to turn the tide and save qingdongmen.

Think about it, all have a sense of achievement!

At that time, he will be worshipped by all sides. More importantly, Tang ruoli will throw himself in his arms!

Ideal is beautiful, reality is cruel. I don't know what other seven gates have come to encircle and suppress. Now it has been changed into a decisive battle in the place of robbery.

If you miss today, it's really embarrassing.

At this time, it's dawn again, and Sumu wakes up.

After observing the movement outside, it seems that there is no movement as it was a few days ago.

"The seven gates are very stable. I don't know when to come

He sighed casually.

"Messenger." At this time, Wu Cong crawled over and said, "I'm also puzzled. According to our sect leader, we will take action as soon as possible. These days have passed. Has this matter been settled? "

"You fart!"

Su Mu couldn't help but scold.

Sister, can we solve it? Qingdongmen will be finished. How can Tang ruoli, her own woman, still have a chance to throw herself in her arms?

"Yes, the emissary." Wu Cong quickly apologized, "there is also a possibility that the people of qingdongmen voluntarily surrendered? If you promise us everything, there is no need for war. "

"I wipe it!"

Su Mu is a cry again, "younger sister, can't!"

Huh?

"I mean, without our participation in the war, how can we say we can solve it? We are not happy, can not show our credit!

Besides, if it's solved, especially you, can you still be locked here? "

Yeah!

Wu Cong suddenly said, "don't worry, envoys. It's just these two days. Why don't you sleep again? "

Sister, the more you think about it, the more wrong it is.

At the moment, Su Mu was a little uneasy.

Looking up at Mo Zhenxing, who is still murmuring in the corner, he is very upset. He is angry with an order: "beat up Mo Zhenxing and recite scriptures every day. Are you bored?"