Realms In The Firmament

He is waiting, waiting for the man in the monarch's court to follow Ye Xiao's command; "Gather all together!"

Ye Xiao held his hand in the air and did not return his head. He said: "I naturally know the name of the Golden Tiger. I can force my monarchs to push to the ranks. It is indeed true that the Guige Court is also good. Eight? A Chinese network? W≥W≠W≈.≥8=1≤Z=W≈.COM dreams are not real, really good!”

Jin Wei’s eyes flashed in the eyes: “The name of the dream son of this cabinet, no one dares to call it in the sea without borders.”

Ye Xiao smiled faintly: "That was before today. After the war, I will leave one of you back and tell the dream that there is no truth."

Jin Wei haha ​​laughed: "Let a person go back? Hahahaha... Ye Jun, Ye Xiao, are you talking about your dreams? At this time, the situation is very good, actually can still say this sentence, I really I want to give you a word!"

Ye Xiao did not refute, but looked at the golden tiger coldly and calmly; the indifferent and sharp eyes made Jin Wei’s laughter half and suddenly stopped.

The Golden Tiger is not a timid person, but somehow, seeing Ye Xiao’s eyes at this time, I don’t know why it’s a mystery, and there’s a bit of a creep.

The original ironic laughter, actually can't laugh.

Ye Xiao looked at him coldly: "How come you don't smile? Isn't it funny?"

In the heart of Jin Wei’s heart, the anger rose and the sullenly asked: “Can I know in advance if Ye Jun wants one of us to bring back something?”

Ye Xiao stared at him calmly, for a long time, this said in a word: "As the brain of Guizheng, you are destined to have no chance to go back, but it is just a sentence, it is no problem to tell you. Time war, Guizheng killed a lot of people in our monarchy, that is my men! No one can kill me under my men!"

Ye Xiao took a deep breath: "I let you tell the truth that the dream is innocent: no matter who he is, blood debt, blood compensation!"

"Ha ha ha..."

This time, Jinwei was really laughing.

Want to dream of bloodless debts?

This is a big joke!

It is simply nonsense, slipping the world!

Not to mention that dreams are not true, they are sanctified, even if the monarchs are all surrounded, it is hard to do it. Only by being slaughtered in the opposite direction, what is more important is...what is the dream, who is the world. Prince!

The descendants of one of the five great emperors, but also the blind!

The most valued son of Emperor Xitian!

Even if you have the ability to kill people without dreams, do you really have the courage to kill them? !

Ye Xiao looked at him calmly: "Is it funny? I am here to solemnly announce that since then, my monarchy and dreams are not true, never end!"

The sound is smashed, no anger, no hate, but it is even more fascinating!

The monarch and the dream are not dead!

This sentence, let all the following monarchs belong to the subordinates, all of them suddenly shocked.

And the dream is not dead, not with the return to the true house!

The deep meaning of these two sentences is absolutely different!

Everyone’s heart is full of fire!

If the words are out of the wind, there is no way to change them.

To a certain extent, the dream is not dead, and to a certain extent, it is equivalent to announcing that it will not end with the Western Emperor!

Ye Xiao finished this sentence, but slowly turned around, the body slowly landed, leaving only one sentence: "After half an hour, a decisive battle!"

Jin Wei was said to have been swayed by Ye Xiaoxiao’s words. Even dreaming is hard to imagine. In this world, there are people who are so daring. Facing his own face, he said, "Don't die with the Prince of Heaven in the Western world!"

This... Is this person pumping?

It’s not that you don’t have a long brain, it’s a mold in your head, it’s completely broken, or how can you say such a heartbreaking madness? !

Jin Wei hasn't returned to the gods yet, and he saw that Ye Xiao has drifted away, and that sentence has also passed to his ears. Jin Wei’s eyes flashed and shouted: “Ye Jun is also the hero of one party. It’s like a wind. Since it’s a half-hour battle, then I’m Jin Wei, and I’m waiting for the half-time of the Lord, a male and female!”

He can see clearly, the people in the monarch are still gathering.

If the half hour is in peacetime, or if it is still a bit of effort, but on such a battlefield, it is impossible to recover the fighting power when it is full of calculations. According to the information currently obtained, the spirits of the monarchs have already warned. Even if Ye Xiao has a spirit of returning to life, this half-hour can hardly be played too much.

The left and right sides have just fluctuated because of the accidental break of the bowstring. It is better to be generous, let him concentrate all of them, and kill them in a row, just once and for all!

Ye Xiao all the way down, watching the subordinates of the monarchs who are almost invisible, watching the pieces still look hot, and their hearts are full of anger.

But his face, however, did not show up at all.

Red fire, seven stars, two males, autumn fall, twelve masters, dreams have Xinjiang, step by step and other people, have already waited in front.

When you see Ye Xiao, come and salute.

"Now there is no time to go through the whole courtesy, sit down and heal the wounds is serious, all give me a shut up, don't talk." Ye Xiao grabbed hundreds of jade bottles in an instant: "one per person, take it first, first Keep your life and say something else."

Ye Xiao can see clearly, many of the subordinates here are just barely hanging the last breath, obviously intending to use this tone to play a self-destructive thing, and more to get some of this, and as they show up, those injuries are especially Seriously seriously wounded, under the joy, a breath is loose...

This is the rhythm of death at any time.

Or after a lot of saying a word, it will be ignorant.

In this case, Ye Xiao can be pre-judgmented, so stop the crowds directly, first the medicine, and hang the last breath and say the follow-up.

Everyone in the room wants to say something, but Ye Xiaoyan has already ordered it, and it is even more iron-clad. Looking at the injury of everyone, the atmosphere is full of tyranny.

After a long while, the monarch’s subordinates finally gathered in full.

"Three thousand seven hundred people!" Ye Xiaoyang looked up and closed his eyes. The moment when the heart said this number, the heart was like a knife.

According to the latest statistics from the previous period, the 12th Hall of the Monarch Pavilion has been displayed to more than 100,000 people!

This is an extremely large number, and the entire army of the North Army of the 6th Town of Hanyang is just that.

But now, after three months, the huge army has only 3,700 people left.

The newly recruited staff, almost all of them died in battle; the first two thousand and five hundred men of the first squad of the monarchy died in the battle.

"The monarch, after half an hour, I waited to fight side by side, nine dead without regrets!"

The eyes of all people have become more and more eager with the words of dreams.