Yan Wuzheng suddenly felt a numbness in his wrist, and then his limbs lost strength, so he had to fall back.

A real duel, a real failure.

Looking at Shangguan Yuchen's more and more dignified eyes, the real Qi running in his body seemed to blow up his whole person, and thought a lot in a moment.

Whether you win or lose, you realize at the moment when you face the end that this desperate result may be the loss or even disability of your skills, or if you have ambition, how can you display it?

He closed his eyes and waited for himself to fall.

The expected feeling didn't keep the appointment. He just felt a gust of air passing by, and then his body was grabbed.

The hand was solid and powerful. Yan Wuzheng was stunned. He opened his eyes and his eyes were clearer. "Brother-in-law, how did you do it?" the cyclone was like a single open door. If he had been excluded from the array, Zhenqi could not correspond with his brother-in-law

His voice was low: "my brother-in-law's definition is not unfriendly. If I didn't think that in case it might be abnormal and leave a way back, would they all be buried at the foot of Qishan?

I still remember that brother Ba said that Wuzheng challenged brother Chen as a descendant of Gongyi family.

If we didn't go all out, the organs in this array area would not be sealed, let alone have such an impact in the game.

This was what she had hoped, but now she was speechless.

The two commanders were turned out of the battle. Ironically, they trapped all their subordinates in the battle.

One is Tianchen God of war, who has been famous for many years, and the other is a rising star of Gongyi aristocratic family.

But their command is a great fallacy in the world.

Both sides of the competition were eliminated by the array, but they worked together to break a gap in the Centennial myth of the Apocalypse array.

Gongyi shadowless raised his hand and clapped it on the trunk next to him. For a moment, the leaves were flying.

"Who are they competing with?" she said, her voice calm, but her face was ugly.

Probably hearing that the war king had the intention to ask about the victory or defeat, a young general held a helmet embroidered with the symbol of "iron blood and Danxin" in his hands, presented it to her and replied, "my subordinates should have lost."

"The leader doesn't know where he's flying. Should I study which body decoration is better?" Gong Yi said coldly. "Now I'm just waiting for them to come back and see how they explain."

In fact, she wanted to know which one lost her helmet?

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