Chapter 872: Who dares to move me? (2)

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Gong Huiqi raised his head subconsciously, but suddenly saw that the cold mans flashed over, a petite figure stood on the sky.
A handsome girl, walking on the sword, overlooking everything in front of her in the air.
Almost in an instant, Gong Huizhen guessed the identity of this person. He stood up from the rocking chair and looked up at the girl in the sky.
"You are finally back." A smile came from the corner of Gong Hui's mouth.
I have just dreamed of catching the monsoon smoke from the forest. I never dreamed that I would see such a scene after I returned.
The vast floating city inside and outside is a mess. On the messy walls, Linghe and others are entangled in a group of muscle-bogged monsters. The city is full of blood, and all the people in the floating city are mingling together. The smell swept into her breath along the evening wind.
The voice of Gong Huiyu was introduced into the ears of the monsoon smoke at this moment. The monsoon smoked back and looked at the source of the sound, but when she saw the other party, she gave a slight glimpse.
Gong Zhengyu?
"You are the new power of the floating city? I have been waiting for you for a long time." Gong Huizhen looked at the monsoon smoke standing in the air, his eyes contained smiles, and there was a trace of madness in his eyes.
Interesting, really fun!
This girl is totally different from his imagination.
Gong Huiyi has never seen anyone who can defend the sword.
"Who are you?" The breeze of the monsoon smoke is almost wrinkled in the moment, and this person is definitely not Gong Zhengyu.
Gong Huiyu glimpsed a little, then smiled: "Why, you don't remember me? I have been to Fuguangcheng a few days ago. I am Gong Zhengyu, the second master of the Star House."
"You are not Gong Zheng Yu." The monsoon smokes cold.
Gong Huizhen did not think that the monsoon smoke could see his identity at a glance, and could not help but chuckle, and his interest in the monsoon smoke was a bit bigger. He smiled aloud: "Then I can only re-self. Introducing it, my name is Gong Huiyu, the three masters of the Star House. It is also ordered today to kill the leader of the Floating City."
Slaughter the city of Fuguang?
The monsoon smoked cold eyes and glanced at the palace emblem, and then turned to look at the smoky city filled with war. The temperature in one pair of eyes faded in an instant.
"Just by you, I want to slaughter my city?" The corner of the monsoon smoke evoked a cold smile. She raised her hand and the evil sword suddenly appeared in her hand. Her wrist flipped the evil sword. In the air, a light and shadow was drawn, and the light and shadow actually stayed on the sky. It was like a strange mantra with a hint of golden light. With the tip of the monsoon smoke sword, the mantra was scattered in an instant!
In an instant, the clouds covered the sun, and a piece of thundercloud shrouded the sky above the floating city. The thunder and lightning rang through everyone's eardrums in an instant!
In front of a strange scene, Gong Hui’s eyes widened. He looked at the thunderous black clouds in the sky, and his heartbeat accelerated.
"Floating City is all for me. As long as I have one day, no one wants to move it. I don’t have the qualification to move me." The cold and cold sound of the monsoon echoed in the floating city. In the sky, just as her voice landed, a deafening thunder burst in the ears of everyone, and the deep blue lightning tore through the clouds, falling from the sky!