Descent of the Phoenix

The power of the soldiers and horses was handed over to Yunzhao. The temple was basically Wenchen. The military commanders almost all followed the cloud and moved.

He really didn't know what to expect.

However, since the cloud call has been arranged now, since it is prepared, then they are afraid of it.

"Get up the spirit, I will never lose the snow." The majestic eyes swept over the different ministers under the look, and the Lord of the Snow Lord shouted coldly.

The group of ministers below heard that their Prince Edward had prepared.

The tight heart was also slightly loose.

At this point, listening to the Lord of the Snow, the king of the country, so I immediately raised my head and stood up.

"I will never lose the snow country."

"Yes, the trend is to fight with Tianchen, you are dead and alive..."

"we……"

"Press, newspaper..." Just when the group of ministers in the temple had a high morale, the screams of the screams suddenly sounded outside the hall.

If the previous commander of Yun Zhao was a person flying around.

Well, this time, one by one, many people came forward.

Just like the fireworks, it’s almost impossible to run wild.

"Report, newspaper, Wang Shang... Wang..."

The last guard in front of the temple rushed in, and he couldn’t breathe in almost a breath, and couldn’t speak.

"What is it? So panic, what is it?"

The Lord of the Snow Country was stunned, and the ears of everyone in the temple were all stunned.

"Wang Shang, Tian Chen Wang, Tian Chen Wang..."

"Xuanyuan Che? What happened to him? Quickly."

When the Lord of the Snowy Country heard that it was Xuanyuan’s news, he poured his body forward and rounded his eyes and quickly shouted.

It was only in the hall that Xuanyuan Che wanted to annex his snowy country news.

At this time, there was news of Xuanyuan Che, and it was impossible for them to fight the chill.

So fast, come so fast?

"Returning to the king, Tianchen Wang asked for it outside the city, saying that he came to congratulate me on the victory of the Snow Country."

As soon as the voice of the squadron fell, the atmosphere in the temple suddenly rose in an inexplicable atmosphere.

Xuanyuan Che to congratulate? I am afraid that the weasel will give the chicken a New Year’s greeting.

"How many soldiers are there?"

The head of the Snow Country is sharp and sharp, and the language sinks like water.