Within the imperial city, the six-nation Allied forces that had already begun looting were shot round by rounds of fire arrows, causing numerous casualties and casualties.

In the gusty wind, someone came to his senses, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and began to order the withdrawal of troops, flying towards the east gate at full speed.

At the Ping An East Gate of the Dali Imperial City, two strange figures, one after the other, passed by a corpse, and slowly walked into the imperial city.

"Uncle, it's so boring."

"Don't be so cold, let's chat."

The man who opened his mouth had an extraordinary handsome face, cynical expression on his face, slightly raised corners of his mouth, and an unusually evil temperament.

The man walking in front, his appearance was not upright, his eyes were closed, and his eyes were slightly opened. He stopped subconsciously when he heard the words, raised his head and looked at the sky indifferently, and then continued to move forward, his voice flatly replied.

"It's not worthy."

The corners of the evil man's mouth twitched slightly, and he knew it would.

Uncle Terminator, you deserve it!

"Go away!"

An Allied General of the Six Nations, with a team of men and horses, took the lead from the imperial city leaping out of the imperial city where the rain of arrows was like a flood of arrows, only to find that there were two figures in plain clothes at the gate of the city, blocking the way.

The two people approaching, as if they hadn't heard of it, still walked towards the imperial city unhurriedly.

"court death!"

The Allied Forces of the Six Nations are not a kind of good people. At this moment, the dense arrows in the imperial city are too terrifying. They just want to quickly escape from this purgatory on earth, where can they take care of the guy in front of them.

Two Rivers and Lakes Practitioners, kill and kill, what's the big deal?

Dozens of people rushed to the prancing horse, which meant that they directly killed the two people at the city gate on the spot.

Seeing the uncle who was half of his position, the evil man had no intention of making a move. He sighed in his heart, and he could only bite the bullet and muttered to himself.

"What's the point of fighting and killing, hey, I'll try to be gentle as possible. If I die, then I can't blame it."

Having said that, the evil man suddenly held an ice sculptured mysterious bow in his hand, without arrows. He drew the mysterious bow with his empty hand, and with a bang, a group of dozens of oncoming cavalry soldiers turned into a scene on the spot. Streams of light disappeared into the sky.

Damn it!

The Allied forces of the Six Nations who saw this scene in the back swallowed with difficulty, their scalp numb, and they were a hundred times more frightened than seeing Li Xinglan.

Roar!

The Frost Bone Dragon that traversed the world in the north, soared from far to near, leaping for thousands of miles, but within a few breaths, it appeared above the safe sky of the imperial city.

Ping An City, the ancient capital of Dali, was instantly enveloped by the awe-inspiring breath of this terrifying evil creature.

The flapping wings rolled up countless storms tearing the sky above the imperial city. The Frost Bone Dragon's eyes were full of blue light, and fell on the altar on the Temple of Heaven, and the one who looked up and stared at him stubbornly Human body.

Li Xinglan calmly stroked the Dali Huangqi, which was flying in the wind on his shoulders. At this moment, he was in a complicated mood.

I thought that no matter how dangerous the situation of the imperial city was, in the end, he should be able to escape safely.

However, the appearance of the Frost Bone Dragon that traversed the world made him realize that he had no retreat at all.

He raised his eyes suddenly, first at the piles of corpses under the East City Gate, and then at the densely packed Feng Shenwei who died in battle on the Temple of Heaven. He looked at Li Chun, Li An, and Li Xinglan, who were supporting each other with a look of desperation. , And finally fell into the whole city, the fragmented Li Ci body.

The Frost Bone Dragon's giant claws abruptly fell, and the exhausted Li Xinglan raised the Fallen Divine Sword in his hand.

At this moment, in this situation, he suddenly remembered the family letter that had been burned on the banks of the Li Ci River, the nursery rhyme passed down from generation to generation within the safety of the imperial city.

For an instant, Li Xinglan burst into tears and wailed sadly.

"There are enemies in all directions, and they violate our country.

With enthusiasm, he resolutely joined the army.

With my father, send my son Jiang Ze.

Set up a hegemony to protect my mountains and rivers.

With my old mother, tears in my eyes.

The cracked clothes wrap the feet, and worry about the intestines.

There is my new wife, weak Liu Jiao'e.

Life and death have a broad bond, said with Zicheng.

After ten years at the border, I feel like an arrow at home.

The yellow sand fights against each other, and the night is full of sky.

Leaning on the sky alone, where do you return to the cliff?

Say goodbye to the old, sleepless all night.

The ambition to be trapped is death but no life.

Xiao Xiao winds up, Yishui River.

Li Ci enters the river, Deva is separated forever.

May my deceased be happy for the rest of my life.

May my deceased be happy for the rest of my life.

May my deceased be happy for the rest of my life.

..."

Sad and desolate...

Li Xinglan kept repeating the last sentence in a low voice. Suddenly, within his Qi Sea, the long-immersed loyal soul list rushed straight into the sky, and with a bang, it resisted the giant claws of the Frost Bone Dragon.

The Frost Bone Dragon ate pain, roared up to the sky, and was about to bite away, but saw that within the loyal soul list suspended in the air, golden lights flew out, and above the sky, one picture was fixed on everyone. Among the pupils.

A warrior in white robe, deeply trapped, surrounded by numerous wounds, blood-stained the sky, before his death, laughed wildly, and his voice shook the sky.

"The ancestor's territory should be guarded firmly, and the size of the land, death is not a pity!"

There was a veteran Cangshahao veteran, leading a weak horse, gritted his teeth in the yellow sand, followed by dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled, a young voice asked blankly.

"Commander, when can we get out of this yellow sand and return to our hometown?"

The veteran bent over and took up a scratch of yellow sand, and gently spilled it out, his voice firmly facing the people behind him.

"I am in the world, where a man is not home, wherever he dies, he is buried there."

"If other powerful enemies dare to commit peace, I will be a shroud of horse leather!"

Om...

In the imperial city, the fragments of Li porcelain suddenly flew into the sky. Within the loyal soul list of all ages, golden lights merged into it. On the ground, golden lights swayed, broken swords recast, and halberds soared into the sky. More and more Li Ci hands.

"If other powerful enemies dare to commit peace, I will be a shroud of horse leather!"

The sound of traveling through time and space resounded throughout the imperial city.

A series of Li Ci, carrying a monstrous intent to fight, slammed the frost bone dragon on the sky without hesitation.

In the list of loyal souls of all ages, the figures of Dali sages stepped out of the sky.

Li Xinglan, Li An, and Li Chun's three brothers stared at this scene in a daze, watching the Immortal martyrs fighting spirit fighting with the dragon of bones on the sky that day.

Downstairs, two figures in plain clothes stood in awe at the same time. The man in front suddenly raised his right arm, and a blood-red spear quickly condensed between his palms.

"The legacy of the ancestors, how can you allow you to be defiled by this brute!"

The spear, carrying the power of wind and thunder, and the might of destroying the world, the blood casts the energy that destroys the world, and suddenly comes out.

Roar……!

The bone dragon in the sky suddenly crossed its abdomen with a blood-colored spear that was constantly enlarged. It whined and looked down at the half-opened black-haired man in horror.

"roll!"

The other eye that the man closed shut suddenly opened, and above the sky, the eyes of the sky looked at the Frost Bone Dragon indifferently.

The latter seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing in the world, turned around without hesitation, and swiftly swept towards the hundred thousand mountains above the northern boundary.

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