Man Huang Feng Bao

Thinking over and over again, Yumo still had to bow his head and swear allegiance like the vice commander Liu Yuan.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Rain Magic is unwilling, but as Ye Chuan said, he has no choice.

A fierce battle, come fast, go fast. The deputy commander Liu Yuan brought the striker troops. The whole army was completely left with only himself and the rain magic. More than a dozen large armored warships sank, and together with the bodies on board the ship sank to the bottom of the sea without leaving clues.

Using the numbness of the soldiers and the thick night, everyone broke down one by one, defeating a fine soldier under the glory of the sky.

This big victory, the morale's encouragement is irreplaceable, up to Zhu Sijia and Yinshan old demon, down to the ordinary cloud sect disciples, all the heart is excited and warfare.

In this battle, more than two hundred Drummen disciples were rescued. They were excited to be hugged with Li Dingxi and others. They couldn’t wait to kill Gulang Island immediately, and they were more excited than Yunzi’s disciples.

When people were celebrating in the carnival, Ye Chuan was more calm than before, ordered to withdraw two hundred miles, led the people to leave and find another nameless desert island.

This is a remote island. According to the ancient map that the Krai people have passed down from generation to generation, it is just above the third ring wave of the big ear vortex. The Gulang Island, where the entrance to the lost city is located, is seven hundred miles. At this distance, the armored warship will travel at full speed for a few hours. It will open the distance from Gulang Island, and it will be more hidden and not easily discovered by people. At the same time, the distance will not be too far away. To Gulang Island.

As soon as the ship was docked, people were busy.

Without Ye Chuan personally ordered, Zhu Sijia took the initiative to take over the power, command people to set up a temporary camp, sent elite disciples to spy on the information to lay a line of defense. In less than two hours, a simple camp is like a decent figure. The most important thing is not the watchtower, but an oversized alchemy room.

After the commanders were busy, Zhu Sijia quickly invested in the work of refining the five-step incense. This time, in addition to let Xiaolonger give her a handle, she also recruited many of the accompanying cloud disciples to refine this poisonous wine that is more powerful than the intestines.

The striker’s striker’s troops have been resolved. Next, I’m trying to figure out how to deal with the seven lords who led the battle on Gulang Island and the army they led.

Dealing with small units can make full use of the advantages of time and place, and deal with the army of 200,000. This will not work and requires greater strategy.

Knowing that the entrance to the Lost City was in the middle of Gulang Island, and just inside the enemy camp, Ye Chuan decided to give up the plan to send small units into the camp. There is no difference between the seven masters and the squadrons, and the small units are rushing in and sending them to death. I am afraid that even the military camps cannot get close.

Everyone is busy, and Ye Chuan is retreating on a beach far from the camp. Sitting alone on a rock on the reef, facing the sea against the beach, quietly cultivated. It seems that there is no guard around alone, there is no defense during the retreat, and a slightly better killer can kill him. However, a long time of careful observation, you can find a wave of strange waves from time to time in the nearby waters, or if there is no lightning.

Under the surface of the sea, a large group of electric eaves rushed back and forth, always paying attention to the surrounding wind and grass. If someone wants to sneak from the surface of the sea and suddenly attacked Yechuan, who is sitting on the reef and practicing on the reef, there is only one consequence, that is, it is made into a piece of coke.

Three days, hurried past.

Zhu Sijia and others are still busy, and Ye Chuan, who is sitting cross-legged on the reef, slowly opens his eyes.

After three days of retreat, although the soul did not completely recover, it was much better. Continue to cultivate, coupled with the swallowing of special medicinal herbs, is expected to be completely cured before the war. But somehow, Ye Chuan automatically woke up in his heart and was so upset that he couldn’t calm down and practice. Vaguely, there is still a feeling of uneasiness.

"On the eve of the war, cultivation was interrupted for no reason, is it..."

Ye Chuan took out a tortoiseshell and handcuffed the ancient fascinating scorpion. Slowly, the ancient tortoiseshell trembled and shimmered. In the air, there is an ancient, vicissitudes of breath, such as the air around the air is distorted.

Armor steals the sky!

Ye Chuan swayed the body to swallow the heavens, and cast an ancient law.

This is a branch of the legendary Great Prophecy of the Ancients. According to legend, after cultivation, you can understand the past, present and future, and become the master of the longevity. In order to get this practice, Ye Chuan also spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and even almost lost his life, and finally got lucky in a big place. It is a pity that after practicing, I always realized that I could not understand the essence. I could only predict a scale and a half claw.

The tortoise's light became more and more prosperous. Finally, after a sudden tremor, it stopped and there were seven drops of blood on the turtle's back.

There is blood on the turtle's back, the main murderer, seven drops of blood appearing in a row, the most fierce!

Ye Chuan’s heart was shocked and his heart was heavy.

The battle for the strong Gulang Island is about to begin. It is not a good thing to have such a big murder at this time. Is this supposed to be on the Seventh Anniversary, or is it...

Ye Chuan also wants to peep at more secrets, but the blood on the turtle's back is slowly disappearing.

"Yechuan brother, Ye Chuan brother..."

A dragon roared from afar, and suddenly turned into a little dragon. The appearance of the dragon fell in front of Ye Chuan. "Yechuan brother, the sea dragon boat is back, the old man let you rush over, it seems that there is something urgent."

"go!"

Ye Chuan stood up and stepped out of the 20 meters, and the speed went straight to the camp. Behind him, Xiao Longer turned into a dragon to catch up, and even accelerated again and again could not catch up.

After repeated retreats, Ye Chuan did not break through the bottleneck, could not see the traces of the tenth swallowing of the heavens, and the soul did not recover, but the body seemed to be more sturdy, and the speed was faster, even the little dragons who were known for their speed were only Can eat dust behind.

This time, what news did the sea dragon ship bring back? Good times and bad?

Ye Chuan flies at full speed, faster than stepping on Feijian.

Before Liu Yuan’s rate striker’s attack, he deliberately let the Kraken warriors drive the sea dragon boat to go to another mission, responsible for spying on the outside of the big ear vortex. The Kraken patriarch hurriedly let Xiaolonger call himself. Obviously, there is news. It is good or bad and I don’t know. Reminiscent of the murderous omen, Ye Chuan’s heart is heavy.

The island is not big, and soon the camp is in sight.

Still not flying to catch up, a long burst of exclamation came from the camp, accompanied by a deep and powerful buzz, it seems that there is a fierce monster in the camp. Yechuan, who was uneasy, suddenly became nervous and gritted his teeth again.