Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1191 Battle (2)

After a few hours, in this battle, the armored river was broken and came to the old man. He said: "The big trend has gone... they are numerous, and the number of strong people is terrible... before us It’s already a serious drain to capture Qi Tiancheng. If this battle continues, I’m afraid that the whole army will be destroyed...”

Where is the need for the secluded river to remind, as the old commander of the general commander, the heart is naturally very clear, however, now let him back, how is this possible!

Throughout the South Field, where the ancients of the He's family went, the grass was not born, the creatures were extinct, and the big cities and towns were easily taken down. How long will it take, in the southern battlefield, all the mainland's strongmen will be killed and cleaned. However, he has lost two cities in a row! !

The first dragon elephant city was thrown by the raid, and the second Qitiancheng was attacked and thrown... If you leave like this, what is his face to see the coach? !

"The city is... people are there, the city is lost... people are dead!" The old man clenched his fists and bit his teeth.

As a general, lost a city, what is this concept, in his life, how many inferior continents have been attacked by the ancients? ! Why have you been so humiliated? !

Today, even if it is dead, absolutely... can't escape!

"Okay." After seeing the old man, Youtianhe no longer said a word. What he can do is obey the command of the command, and nothing more.

From day to night, I don’t know how long it’s been going, the land doesn’t know how much blood is smeared...

Yu Tianhe and the old man were surrounded by groups such as Zijin Dao and Xuan Chen.

In Qitian City, the ancient family of the Qing, but only the Yutian River and the old man, the rest, have all died.

"You lost."

Ye Qingying looked at the secluded river and the old man, faintly said.

"lose……"

I heard the words of Ye Qingzhen, but the old man was laughing coldly: "It is true... we are losing... but losing is just a city, and winning, it will be the whole south... the whole continent!"

"Hey, things are still here, still brave in the mouth?!" Zijin Daoman sneered: "Do not kill if surrendered, or die!"

"surrender……"

The old man laughed wildly: "The old man is standing on the ground, winning is victory, defeat is defeat, never knowing what is called surrender... Today, Seoul does not have to humiliate the old man, the old man himself gives an account!"

As the voice fell, the old man's right arm rose, and in the eyes of the public, a palm smashed and shattered his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

In the next second, the old man’s body crashed into the ground and died.

"Hey!"

Then, the Yutian River took out the long sword, and at the speed of thunder, a sword sealed the throat, but it was sealed, but it was its own throat.

The commander-in-chief of the army of the Yutian River and the ancient family of the Aged was killed, but it was unexpected.

"I have buried both of them." Elder White, staring at the two bodies that died, slowly began.

There is no pity, no emotional fluctuations, here is the battlefield, itself, it is the cruel land.

However, in the eyes of Elder White, these two people are indeed worthy of his respected opponents, nothing more.

The city pool was broken, the coach and the generals of the mood, it is not enough for outsiders, self-deprecating is only a death, more in the heart, I am afraid it is a pity.

These two people, in the view of the elders of the day, do have the style of a general, but it is a pity that they have different positions.

"I have buried it."

The Zijin Dao came forward and shook his head and told the disciples of the Ye Family.

(End of this chapter)