Unbelievable Ninth Young Miss: Emperor, Don’t Run Away!

Chapter 2937, Huang Ning's fall

Fan Jiquan’s sorrowful sorrow: “Help? The nearest hurricane hurricane is also a hundred miles away from here. One by one, Huang Ni 垛 has long fallen!

Besides, there may be people in the hurricane who are attacking. Where will they be divided into forces to help us? If you talk nonsense, give it to me. ”

Although Fan Jiquan said this, Fan Mingchuan sent a hand to go to the hurricane for help. He said that even if Huang Niyu fell, he did everything he could. If the hurricane did not send people, the defenders of the hurricane would share some of the responsibilities.

At this time, the Yi people had only a few tens of feet away from the top of the mountain, and the Yi people began to release their suffocation.

On the one hand, the coalition forces must prevent inhalation of suffocating gas, on the one hand, they must also stop the attack of the beasts, and suddenly they are in a hurry.

When Fan Jiquan saw that the big things were not good, he even ran away!

He is the leader of the garrison of the coalition forces. He runs, and the coalition forces under his command suddenly have no love for the war. Regardless of Fan Mingchuan’s arrogance in the back, he runs behind Fan Jiquan’s brain.

Fan Mingchuan saw that the general trend had gone, and had to take a small part of the remaining people from the top of the mountain. When the plan was to escape, several beasts had already rushed from the top of the mountain.

Fan Mingchuan discovered that although the beast that was first rushed down had no wings, it had a pair of flesh wings that could support them from slipping down from the top of the mountain and would not be injured.

This fleshy beast is extremely fierce, they form a meat wall, cutting off the back road of the coalition.

Fan Jiquan’s regret in this heart, I knew this before, just retreat earlier! He doesn't care what his **** is, and keeps his life stronger than anything else.

At this time, the large army of the Yi people also rushed down from the top of the mountain, headed by a handsome man.

The man smiled at the coalition forces, and the female monks suddenly felt a tremor in their hearts. If they were not suppressed by spiritual power, they might have been involuntarily cast into the arms of men.

Even Fan Jiquan was suddenly in the heart. He felt that this man was much more beautiful than the female disciple of Yu Yuanzong, and his eyes were slightly blurred.

Fan Mingchuan saw that he had no interest in the air. He screamed at the man and shouted to the man: "Your Yi people have promised that we will never be invaded. Are you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

The man smiled slightly: "The relationship between our Yi people and your Terran is like a lion and a tiger. There is no one who is nobler and who is lower, just a weak meat!"

At the beginning, your people were strong, so our Yi people could only huddle in the extreme west. Now that our Qiang people are stronger and we can regain our territory by strength, why not? ! ”

Fan Mingchuan didn’t even know how to refute the man’s words. He had to say palely and weakly: “In any case, you are a breach of trust. If you return now, we have nothing to do. Otherwise, you will regret it. ""

The man still said with a smile: "You may have made a mistake. Now that you are in the middle of it, you should surrender. You are now surrendering, returning to our Yi, voluntarily becoming our slaves, and this young master can promise to spare. You are not dead."

"You can't think about it! Our monks will become slaves to your Dai?! Let's die!" Fan Mingchuan released a spiritual leopard directly to the man.

(End of this chapter)