The Anarchic Consort

Murong Wang’s anger is that he is high on the top, no longer concealing his identity, and suddenly tears off the mask on his face, sneering at the sigh of the hundred miles, "Your Majesty wants to marry the nine, but also you have Life out, huh, huh, based on the current situation, do you think you can go out?" Even the shadows you sent out were folded back. Now the entire Qinglong army is under the control of the king. You If you are really acquainted, you will be shackled, lest these people around you will suffer with you. After all, the rocket has no eyes..."

The Bailijiajue did not speak.

The shadows, but there is no trace of shaking, handsome face calm, eyes like a torch.

The Barry Gregoire did not let them protect, but took a step forward. He walked slowly and elegantly, so that the people around him forgot to open the bow and arrow in their hands.

"Do you really want to let the temple attack you without making a little preparation?"

The cold and indifferent humming sound is like a good weapon and a contending moment.

Murong Wang disapproved: "Prepared by His Highness, but went to other barracks to ask for soldiers? No use, no one will send troops!"

The orders of the sons and sons, all the military battalions of the four major families, can not leave the station half a meter!

This time, the hundred miles of the prince must die, no, no doubt!

"Who told you that no one will send troops?"

Suddenly, a cold, lazy voice passed from the mist in the west.

"Who is there!" Murong Wang, who was interrupted, was a little impatient. He waved his hand and the archers raised their hands and swept toward the ink!

The sound only disappeared for a second, and then it rang again!

"I."

A white mist rises, gradually showing a slender figure, straight legs are more beautiful than the model, she stepped in the smoke, black robes move with the wind, revealing a chic waist The gun, the top streamlined curve, sparkles with understated luxury.

The figure stood in the white mist, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curved, with the unspeakable evil charm, but it made people unable to see the appearance.

Only vaguely seeing her slender fingers and fingers lazily caressing on the gunshots, like laughing and laughing, looking at the Bailijiajue not far away, the temperament is seamless, and the three points are amazing.

Behind her, there was a row of people in the faint, row of people, each wearing black armor, without a knife in their hands, but slender and standing, marching fast as lightning.

It is often overlooked by their appearance, just looking at the distance, just like a large slanting Montenegro.

The soldiers began to panic, and the hand with the bow and arrow shook!

"It's a banner!"

It turned out that the black dancing above the corps is a big banner!

On the banner, only the clouds and phoenix dance wrote three big characters... Shen Yinjun!

God hidden army? ? ! ! !

"That is... that is..." The prefect is already unable to speak, and the legs are soft and step back.

But whoever is from the army, which one does not know, only the gods in the world!

The protagonist of Murong Wang, with the approach of Helen Vivi, is getting bigger and bigger, just like seeing the killer who came out of hell.

And Murong Changfeng, standing next to Murong Wang, seemed to stop breathing at that moment.

Stunning, shocked!

But more is the unknown fear!

Everyone thought that Shenyin had long since disappeared with the owner of the Helian family.

It turned out to be without warning!

And the people who lead it...

Murong Changfeng suddenly looked up and looked at the face of the slender figure!

is her!

It turned out to be her!

The scorpion of Murong Changfeng swayed violently!

Over the years, he has let the people around him bully Helen Weiwei, but because she is a fool, there will be no place to help him in the future, he will listen to his father's orders, find ways to take her off!

But now... she actually became the leader of the Divine Army! ?

A huge sense of remorse came from the heart, and how to cover it could not be covered.

It turned out that he had long regretted it, but those regrets have never been as much as they have at this time.

Standing in the corner of the wall, the clouds fell, looking at this scene in front of him, a small face was white and white.

She thought that Helen Weiwei had listened to her words before leaving.

why?

Why did she appear here with the Shenyin Army?

How could she get such a powerful army?

Yunbi fell bite on the thin lips. She still said that Helen Weiwei was courageous and fled, but now... she only felt that she was hit hard by her face!

Murong Wang does not want other people to panic, even if the other is a hidden army.

It’s better than them!

When Murong Wang remembered his follow-up brigade, he sneered at Helen Weiwei: "This time, your waste is to let the king open his eyes."

"Polite." Compared with Qilai, no one is the opponent of Helian Weiwei. She only looks at Murong Wang. She smiles handsomely. "Where is this, when you hit, you cry and shout, you can completely I realized what it means to be a soldier."

Murong Wang’s face was black and his teeth rang: “Whoever wins and wins is not necessarily, so more than a hundred people still want to compete with tens of thousands of troops? It’s just stupid.”

"Stupid poor?" Helen Weiwei caressed the gun in his hand, smiled at his lips, and said slowly: "I am sorry about you, stupid, have you ever thought about why, after you brought troops into the city, the rest of the army None of the soldiers in the barracks came in."

If Helen Weiwei does not ask, Murong Wang has not found this problem.

Wait until she asks.

Murong Wang’s face has completely changed, and the pale and white is especially terrible!

He smashed a soldier around him and whispered: "What about the soldiers of other military battalions?"

"Small, small, I don't know... I don't know." The soldier shook and shook.

Murong Wang pushed him away and screamed: "Waste!"

At this time, a soldier ran over in a hurry, and the hat on his head followed with some embarrassment. He spoke with a gasp: "Wang, Wang Ye, the enemy came outside the city, not sure which military battalion Our reinforcements were wrapped up by them and stopped outside the city!"

"What panic?" Murong Wang slammed into the past. The soldier’s words now reduced their morale. He waved his long sleeves and pressed his heart out of the panic. He sneered: "Every one Everyone listens to me, even if the other party is a hidden soldier, it is only a hundred people. We have tens of thousands of troops. It is impossible to defeat us. Don’t worry, raise your hands. Arrows, one person can kill them with one arrow!"

"Is it?" Helen Weiwei listened to his words, a good-looking brow, and a small bald head that had been behind her. He laughed and said: "Small seven, take the gun of Sancha, Wang Ye wants With more bullying, we can only replace the equipment."