Descent of the Phoenix

Everything is just in the blink of an eye. It almost has only one eye, and the dust has settled.

A flaming, cold face.

The moon was cold and standing on the side of the Huns. The dagger in his hand was tightly attached to the neck of the Huns. The back was ruined, **** and bloody, but the sharp breath was shocking. Dare to look down.

The red leather cymbals danced in the wind, and among the hundreds of thousands of Xiongnu soldiers, the red glare.

The **** dagger is even colder than the north wind of the cold winter lunar month.

The army of the thousand troops took the first level, such as the sac.

"Beautiful." In a quiet place, Ouyang, who stood in the distance, raised his eyebrows and slowly took two words. His eyes flashed a tribute.

The cold wind is rising and the momentum is like a rainbow.

"Who are you?" The sturdy Huns were iron-faced and iron-faced.

A Huns who smacked the face of the fierce face, Han Yue coldly said: "You will know, go." While saying that one wrist directly unloaded the two arms of the Huns, he was no longer able to resist.

At the same time Shen Sheng: "Up."

The five-year-old Northern Shepherd, who stood beside the Huns, was also clever. When he heard the words of Haoyue, he was immediately twisted and twisted and twisted to the side of Haoyue, and he turned his back on the back of the bow. The hand tied by the rope was tightly tied to the neck of Haoyue.

The dagger was sharp, tightly attached to the neck of the Huns, and a trace of blood quickly smashed down, red eyes.

"Hill my king." The general of the Huns rushing around, his face is more ugly than one.

"Take your sincerity and go." A Huns, who were half-sitting in the king's account, walked forward and walked forward.

The king of the Xiongnu, almost stood up higher than the moon in the first month, and made the moon's lining more and more exquisite.

However, it is such a small and exquisite, but let the two soldiers before the confrontation of more than 100,000 soldiers, silent.

The dagger arrived at the neck of the Huns. Wherever he passed, the Huns immediately withdrew from the brush and opened the way for Haoyue.