Chapter 1111: Captives must have the consciousness of captives (2)

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The 500,000-strong army of the Holy Dragon Empire was directly trapped in the broken city. They thought they could temporarily avoid the sharpness of them. Only then did they realize that they had already been on the monsoon.
Hannah's face became very ugly. He squeezed the crowd and rushed to the side of Master Yue. He did not believe in the evil hand and wanted to cross the barrier, but the result did not have any suspense.
Hanna’s hand was directly bounced off the barrier.
The incredible look emerged from Hu Na's face. He raised his eyes and sullenly slammed into the monsoon smoke and other people standing outside the city.
The monsoon smoked and did not dodge on the eyes of Huna, the mouth arrogantly smacked a smile, silently opened his mouth, silently said: You are fooled.
Huna’s eyes shook sharply, clenching his teeth and clenching his fists. He suddenly raised his hand and activated the armor of the gods in a flash. The golden armor wrapped around the body of Huna, and the glare of the light shone. Hu Na fiercely raised the epee in his hand, bursting out the strength of the whole body and cutting it toward the barrier!
When the epee fell on the barrier, a lightning bolt suddenly fell from the barrier and squatted on the top of Huna. Huna hurried back and took the place where it was originally set. .
For a time, the city was dead, and all the soldiers of the Holy Dragon Empire looked at the barriers around them with horror.
"I advise you, it is best to be honest." The sound of the monsoon smoke was slowly introduced into the ears of Huna.
Huna looked up and sneaked into the monsoon smoke on the edge of the city. His eyes were filled with hatred and killing. He had no such disadvantages in the Holy Dragon Empire. He had been subjected to such insults, but with the monsoon smoke. When he played against him, he fell to such a passive level. All his pride and self-confidence were crushed a little bit in the hands of the monsoon smoke. It was like a joke.
"You can't walk out of this city. If you attack, you will be countered, so for your good, it's best to stay inside." The monsoon smoked his hands around his chest, so he looked at Huna like a dog. The bright eyes smiled. "But you can rest assured that I have always been kind to the prisoners. Under the ruins of the city, I have hidden a lot of dry food and water. I believe that you can stay in it for a while. If someone does not believe in evil, they want to rush out. Big, you can give it a try, there is no copper and iron bones, which can stop the hospitality of the thunder."
The sound of the monsoon smoke is full of laughter, and the tone is unusually casual, but the words fall into the ears of Huna are unusually harsh and full of irony.
Master Yue returned to the world and quietly hinted at the soldiers on the side to dig the ruins of the city. Sure enough, in many ruins, a new wooden box was found, and the box was opened, which contained a lot of food and water.
When seeing those foods, Master Yue’s look was completely desperate.
The monsoon smoke has calculated everything in the morning, even the places that have trapped them have been delineated, and their hundreds of thousands of troops, like a group of livestock, are unaware of the monsoon smoke unconsciously. The nose went into the trap of her early morning.
The disappearance of the Necromancer army is not the exhaustion of the power of the caster, but because... their prey has entered a trap.