Shu Xinou held a knife in one hand and walked up to the city wall with a staggering pace.

At this moment, his body was covered with dense and ferocious wounds of different sizes, and his left arm was broken at the same root.

Tick ​​tick!

Every time he takes, he will print a blood-colored footprint.

"Put the light mirror at the west gate of the city!"

"Put the light mirror at the west gate of the city!"

At this moment, Shu Xinou's eyes were dissipated and he kept repeating this sentence in his mouth.

This is the will and belief that supports him to come here.

Finally, he walked above the gate of the west city.

He took out the light mirror and placed it gently on the head of the city.

"Sir, I did it!" Shu Xinou murmured in a low voice, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I promised you, I did it!"

Buzz!

The light mirror floats in the air, pulling countless lights to gather.

"Are the second talisman soldier?"

Wen Jiangshou walked up to the city, and he just glanced at the second talisman soldier and withdrew his gaze.

Walking to Shu Xinou, he carefully observed Shu Xinou's condition and exclaimed, "What a terrible will!"

"Would you like to follow me and be loyal to me?"
Chapter completed!