Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1193 Fall (1)

"Ye... coach..." Suddenly, the ancient strongman did not know where the strength came from, and seized the right palm of Ye Qingyi, not waiting for Ye Qingyi to have any action, but it was already tears on the spot: "The patriarch ...with the strength of the ... patriarch...can be...escaped...but...but!"

"I know... I admire the Lord of the ancients from my heart..." Ye Qing saw the ancient strongman excited and quickly comforted.

"Ye... coach... yeah... they... get it... this continent... the sacred incarnation... and then... the power of the incarnation of the gods... destroying this continent... all the creatures... Turning millions of creatures into a part of the shrine... Ye Shuai... Find the shrine... Incarnation... Protect it... Don't let... This continent... Destroy... Please... Please Already!!" The ancient strongman only grasped Ye Qing's palm, and he worked harder.

"I will..." Ye Qingyu said.

Soon, the ancient strong people seem to be unwilling to completely close their eyes.

Ye Qingyan took a deep breath, and she suddenly stood up, flashing in the cold, and shouting in her mouth.

“All city level warning!”

"Yes!"

Immediately, the owner of a leaf family branch was full of seriousness and turned away.

Ye Qingxuan knew in his heart that the ancient strongman was able to support the present, just to convey this news to himself, and to tell Qi Tiancheng the last hope of the entire southern battlefield...

The incarnation of the Shenfu must be a small cloud.

The ancients of the sorcerer are to get a small cloud, and then use the power of a small cloud to turn all the creatures of this continent into aura, and to achieve the power of the gods.

And Ye Qingying also understands what Qitiancheng will face.

The real main force in the southern battlefield, there is also a coach-level powerhouse.

Real nightmare...

After a while, Ye Qingyi returned to the room.

"Mother... pro..."

Seeing Ye Qingxuan, Xiaoluo Xue’s face was full of excitement, his eyes narrowed and he hugged Ye Qing’s calf.

Xiaoyun is also close to Ye Qingyi, shy smile.

I don't know why, Ye Qingyu always sees a small cloud and a small snow, and there is always a warmth in his heart.

If she even fell down, who else would protect the two children...

Immediately, Ye Qingyi held the small snow and the small clouds in his arms and walked toward the house.

After a while, I came to the vicinity of the city wall, next to the **** elders.

"Hong Heqing..."

Ye Qingying looked at the **** elders.

Hearing this saying, the **** elders suddenly glimpsed, and he rarely heard Ye Qing’s name calling him so much that he was about to forget what his name was. "What about the saint?"

"Hong Heqing!" Ye Qingyi said again.

The **** elders are silent, and in his memory, this is the first time that Ye Qingyi has called his real name so seriously.

"Hong Heqing listening order!"

"Leaf coach, under the command of the order!" The **** elders shouted.

"The two children, before the end of this war, are guarded by you!" Ye Qingyi pointed at the small clouds and the small snowy road.

"This...what?!" Hearing the words of Ye Qingying, the **** elders look different, and the saints let him guard the small falling clouds and the small falling snow?

"Saints... In my strength, it is better to go to the battlefield... to guard these two children, it is a bit overkill..." The **** elders groaned.

"You, do you like to go to the battlefield?" Ye Qingyi asked softly.

(End of this chapter)