Chapter 3854: Left-handed

Defending the title and closing her eyes, the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the vicissitudes of the tribulations slowly bloomed with an exhilarating smile.
Just like when he was a teenager.
For a moment, he was more certain than he is now, that he could win, better than the night who once looked up.
For a moment, he was more convinced than he is now. One day, the Xiaoyao Army in his hands would be the best in the world.
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On the performance martial arts ground of the Landi camp, there were many shocked discussions from the beginning to silence.
At this time, the people of the Six Leagues and Eight Sects of the Three Leagues were all ashamed and cold.
Prior to that, they actually felt that it was easy for the three leagues, six families and eight cases to join forces to deal with a small happy city.
Therefore, before Yi Xuesong used and calculated Xiaoyao City, he would do so absolutely.
But at this moment, they knew how naive they were.
Are the god-level war defenders and this god-like auxiliary musician created by this army of professionals, can they really resist?
Unconsciously they remembered the little girl's words.
"People don't offend me, I don't offend. If anyone offends me, weeds and roots!"
"Are you really ready to face up against our Happy City ?!"
Everyone couldn't help but trembled, his face pale, and he shivered.
After this campaign, will Xiaoyao City settle accounts with them after the fall?
Do not! Don't wait for this campaign.
Can they win this battle? Can you still walk out of this Landi camp?
Everyone couldn't help looking at Lan Yaozong.
They have no ability to decide the outcome of this battle.
The private soldiers in the hands of the three leagues, six families, and eight sects were all sniped by the night army under Ye Chengfeng, and now even the old nest has been terminated.
Ninety percent of the high-ranking monks on the floating island gathered here, but they were not the opponents of the night rider.
Although some people are ashamed of what Lan Yaozong did.
But if Ye Chengfeng wins, their three alliances, six families and eight cases are over, and the entire floating island is over.
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Lan Yaozong's complexion at this time cannot be described with ugliness.
He never thought that he was a well-prepared killer.
He has kept the Heijia Army for so many years, waiting to give Ye Chengfeng a head-on blow, and let him kneel in front of himself to yield and beg for mercy, eventually being destroyed by a small happy city.
That musician ... There is such a terrible musician in the world.
Lan Yaozong's eyes retracted from Mu Yan, his eyes flashed with astonishment and greed.
But soon it was covered.
He held back for decades and knew what was most important now.
The waste on the ghost face couldn't even make a little defending.
When the night army loses, things will be out of control.
Lan Yaozong's eyes looked at the dozen or so heavenly masters, and his fingers moved slightly.
Dozens of people immediately shook [Wan Ye Qian Dao Suo] in their hands and attacked Yun Ruohan.
Lan Yaozong's approach is very simple.
Isn't Xiaoyao City trying to resist?
But when those little guys fell into his hands, he would have to see who the 100,000 Xiaoyao Army listened to.
However, it was not yet waiting for the dozen men in black to move.
Suddenly, the ground, which had been only slightly vibrating, shook violently.
Even the ground of Yanwu Field, which was paved with the hardest [Spiritstone], even began to show fine cracks.
The bitter cold, mixed with a multitude of black mist, permeated the air.