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Although Zuo Nuo is not a bower, his strength as a swordsman is not small, so that a close distance shoots an arrow, if ordinary people have already been penetrated.

"It's useless, ordinary weapons can't hurt these monsters at all." Meng Fusheng smiled.

"What do they want to do? They have been surrounded for half a day, but they have not really attacked." Linghe's brows are lightly wrinkled. With the fighting power of these strong soldiers, if you want to break through the gates of the floating city, you should not use much. Time, but within half a day, they just surrounded the floating city, there is no intention to retreat, nor the intention to storm into the city.

This is more like...

Constantly putting pressure on them.

Meng Fusheng shook his head, his eyes lifted slightly, and after looking at the thousands of soldiers, the slender figure.

In the middle of the night, a handsome man was sitting in a rocking chair, in the evening wind, lazily admiring the scene of the besieged city.

A black man, standing next to the man, saw the situation in front of him, and looked at the man sitting in the rocking chair.

"Three little masters, why are you still not attacking?"

Sitting in the rocking chair is the three young masters of the Star House, Gong Hui.

Gong Huiyan slightly raised his eyes, his lazy eyes swept over the confused black man, and his mouth suddenly evoked a smile. He had not given any response. The hand holding the whip was suddenly lifted. .

Just listening to the slamming sound, the whit was slammed on the black man's face, and instantly left a blood mark on his face.

"What do I want to do, use you to teach me?"

The black man who slammed a whip did not dare to be disrespectful. He immediately slammed on one knee and sincerely said: "It is a subordinate loss, and please ask the three less forgiveness."

Gong Hui squinted and glanced at the black man in front of him. The hand holding the whip shook gently. The long whip circled over his palm. He held his chin with one hand, so he looked like a beast. The floating city of the fight.

"Floating City has always been against me to pick up the Star House. If you kill them in one fell swoop, it is too cheap for them to hunt. The greatest pleasure in hunting is not the result of killing the prey, but the process of chasing." Gong Hui’s mouth He smiled even more. He squinted and looked at Meng Fusheng and others standing on the wall of the glazed city. "You see, Meng Fusheng's face is ugly now, it seems like he is crying."

The black man’s shoulders shook slightly, only dare to say: “Yes...”

Gong Huijun chuckled a lightly. "The second brother did not say that the power of the floating city has changed. Is it like a young girl, you have seen such a person on this wall?" ?"

The black man shook his head.

Gong Hui said: "As a person in power, he should bear the life and death of Fuguang City. However, she has never dared to show her face even now. I am afraid that the rumors are not true. In the end, my second brother was cautiously overstepped. It’s just a matter of swindling. It’s worth it...”

Gong Huiyu smiled slightly and immediately stood up from the rocking chair.

"Their fears, I also admire enough, the weather is not early, it is time to go back to rest." After that, Gong Huiyu walked toward the gates of Fuguangcheng.

The strong soldiers who were surrounded by the floating city, when they saw the arrival of Gong Zhengyu, feared to open a path.

Linghe and others who stood on the wall also noticed the appearance of Gonghui, but this eye made Linghe completely stunned.

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