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Chapter 212 Fight!

Chapter 212 The war begins!

The sky turned white again,

In the Yiwang Court, there is a solemn scene, wearing armor and holding sharp edges.

The Wing King slowly walked out of the Wing King Palace, wearing golden armor, and the wings behind him flashed with this sacred light, and his whole body was radiant.

"See the Wing King!" Yu Xiang took the lead and shouted loudly.

Then, waves of sound came, and millions of soldiers knelt down on one knee, shouting: "Long live the Wing King"

In front of the Wing King Palace, the sixteen kings wearing red armor did not move at all, and they did not mean to kneel down and salute. As kings, why did they kneel down? Moreover, their eyes were full of disdain.

Behind each of them was the private soldiers of the royal palace.

It can be seen that this time, the Wing King should have promised them a lot of benefits, otherwise, they would never have taken out all their assets and really fought for it.

The Wing King swept over the sixteen kings in front of him lightly, with a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was ridiculed.

In his opinion, these people, frogs in the well, do not know that the sky is high.

Yu knelt on the ground with one knee, raised his head slightly, and Yu Guang glanced at the uncles in front of him, and his eyes were full of disdain. What kind of combat power can a group of vampires and fat pigs have?

The sixteen kings also had different expressions and thoughts in their hearts. This time, they really took out the things they had put out, and there was nothing left.

All the worshipers from the royal palace were brought over, with a total of millions.

You should know that now, the lack of spiritual energy is insufficient, and the resources consumed can be seen.

However, the strength of the Wing King Court is not weak. It has the entire floating continent and countless resources, which is not something that their mobs can resist.

The feather guards in front of the 100,000 halls are all five realms.

Such strength is not something that those so-called kings can build.

The Wing King stood in front of the hall, stretched out his hands, and gently pressed down. An invisible aura fluctuated around him, and the shouts of millions of troops were immediately suppressed.

The sixteen kings' eyes narrowed slightly, and they couldn't believe it in their hearts. They were all nine realms, so why did the gap feel so big?

The Southern King shook his head in a slight sense, feeling deeply moved. The king's strength became more and more terrifying. He knew very well that the king's strength was very different from his strength. As for them, they were just a pseudo-king realm. What's ridiculous is that they actually regarded himself as the king and dared to be on par with Wang Ping.

"Do you know what we're going to do?"

"Everyone knows why I mobilized so many troops to concentrate all the top forces of the Wing Clan here?"

The elegant bird below was silent and did not dare to move rashly.

The Wing King smiled and continued, "This time, what we want to do is related to the fate of the clan. If our Wing clan is successful for thousands of years, and if we fail, we will never be doomed!" His voice echoed clearly and loudly in the ears of every Wing clan, carrying an inexplicable force, which made everyone full of confidence.

"We will win this battle."

Although the Wing King was extremely confident at this moment, he knew very well that the other party was definitely not weak.

Because, in the past few days, he knew that the six ruling messengers had lost contact and no movement came. The twelve priests in the ruling hall had gone half of them at this moment, and they didn't even know who the other party was.

But now, there is no room for regret...

There is a tiger in front and a sharp knife in the back. He has a saying that is not wrong. This time, it is related to the fate of the country. If he really loses, the royal court will not be able to protect it.

…………

On the Qinglong battleship, Shang Tian looked down at the entire Wing King Court, and behind him was full of people. All the Qinglong Guards were watching, with high fighting spirit. For them, now, there was finally one who could fight.

There was a lot of noise in the communication magic weapon behind Shang Tian.

"Son of God, give the order, and fuck him now."

"Yes, Your Highness, the Son of God, if you attack at this moment, you will surely wipe out the opponent."

"Everyone is honest, what to do with him? Can you be more mentally energetic? Is it good to pay attention to some tactics? If this continues, others will not say that this Son of God is just a handsome guy who can do it recklessly!" Shang Tian looked back and angrily scolded the communication magic weapon.

Then, the communication channel Yaque was silent.

They were also helpless. They had tried their best and the communication was always open. I don’t know if it was because the instrument door was made too well or the people below were too useless, so I didn’t notice it at all.

However, this cannot be blamed on the Wing King. There are too many people in this game now, and the breath is mixed. Someone can notice his weak fluctuations. What's more, he doesn't believe that someone can sway so much under his nose and even threaten to come and beat him.

At this time, Shang Tian said, "It seems that the other party can't wait."

under,

The front was the Yu Guard in front of the hall led by Yu Xiang. He walked the front and arrived at the southern gate of the royal court. He looked back and looked at the 100,000 troops behind him, and roared, "Great victory!" Then, his wings spread out, holding a bone knife, jumped down, and swooped down.

The target is the Hanyue Domain, which emits huge white realm power below. However, at this moment, the power of the Hanyue Domain outside the realm is getting weaker and weaker, and even has some transparent colors.

Then, there were whistling sounds.

One by one, the feather guards spread their wings and whizzed down.

The Wing Clan Army moved at this moment.

The Wing King led the sixteen other sixteen kings to pass directly from the sky and go straight down to suppress the formation of the millions of troops.

At this time, Qinglong walked to Shangtian and said, "When will we do it?"

Shang Tian looked at him and said, "Don't worry, why are you so anxious? Do you know what tactics are? Really, don't worry."

Qinglong was stunned. Good guy, don’t talk. You don’t know who is the master of Qinglong Hall, right?

However, after thinking about it this way, he became decadent. It was true that these people were just in the place where Shangtian was, and Shangtian was the only heaven. Others could not compete with him at all. Without exception, this matter was simply unscientific.

The Wing King floated in the air, watching the army roar down, and looking back, there was no abnormality at all.

I was a little suspicious. What was going on? Does the other party really care?

His position is in the center, and the one in front is Dongwang, and his strength is also very good. The reason why he ran to the front is of course to grab something

Yu Shang led the vanguard army and quickly approached the Hanyue boundary wall.

As long as the opponent does not exceed the strength of these people, the Wing King will never take action.

Shang Tian also noticed the location of the Wing King, smiled and said, "This old guy is not stupid. He is also thinking about guarding against someone to attack. Forget it, don't play tactics with them."

When Qinglong heard Shang Tian’s words, he was speechless again. He didn’t pay attention to tactics just now, but now it has become like this. That’s it?

Shang Tianor noticed Qinglong's gaze, curled his lips and said, "What do you think I want to play tactics with you, but in fact I just want to use my absolute strength to smash you. What is this? This is cunning! Have you learned it?"

"Prepare, give them a few cannon fires first, and set their own goals." Shang Tian's voice sounded in the communication magic weapon.

All the listless gunners were radiant and energetic at this moment.

And, the Wing King below suddenly raised his head and stared at it tightly.

(End of this chapter)
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