Descent of the Phoenix

The snow sacred country prime minister was answering the cloud call, but suddenly thought of it.

A total of 700,000, split the Aoyun and their Snow Saint, why are there no soldiers to deal with Tianchen?

"The king of heaven is dead, and Tianchen is not the thing in the bag." The king of the snow country touched a sweat.

Xuanyuan Che is dead, Tianchen has no fighting power at all, what else does he need to do with him? Nature is the first to smash the bones.

The ministers of the temple heard that no one objected. This is the truth.

The cloud called the words but the more frowning.

This is quite true, Xuanyuan Che died, Tianchen Group has no head, the attack has not much significance, sending troops to go is just looking for casualties.

It is sure to attack the strongest opponent with the strongest facelift.

Everyone knows this, but he suddenly feels that something is wrong.

This is the head of Tianchen.

It was the beginning of Xuanyuan’s introduction, in order to deal with him.

However, it has become a day when Tianchen has not moved, and Hidden Island is on his snowy holy country and proud cloud country. How can this be so lucky?

It feels wrong.

The fingertips pointed at the forehead, and the cloud called the group of ministers who did not dare to speak out. Suddenly, there was a cold cry: "Why, want to surrender?"

Waiting for the following members to pick up the words, Yun called from the slow-moving road: "It does not matter if you surrender, but I heard that the island has already released words.

All the kings of the three kings and the ministers will not let go, they must be bloody, do not know if you are considered a minister? ”

This seems to be inadvertent, but let the group of ministers below glimpse.

The message in the hand was gently waved, and the expression of the cloud was more leisurely: "This is so big, the Prince of the Prince will escape, and naturally there are ways and means.