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Chapter 380 The Million Army in the Southern Border swears to protect the white clothes!

"Baiyi, can you kill one of those fat guys? I've been jealous for a long time..."

Xu Yi walked over the steps on the side of the wooden house with a smile, holding the seasonings.

Turning around the corner of the house, Xu Yi's smile suddenly froze.

"Who are you?"

Xu Yi looked at the middle-aged woman and a strong life-and-death crisis broke out suddenly.

He could not feel the existence of this middle-aged woman at all!

She was standing there.

But if it weren't for seeing her with both eyes and closing her eyes, she wouldn't be able to sense her with the perception of the seventh-level master!

"Are you doing it for him? Is it worth it?" the middle-aged woman glanced at Xu Yi and asked Baiyi.

White clothes pursed their lips.

"A merely a small country of Tianlong can be considered a talent, but what is it about looking at the world?"

The middle-aged woman said lightly: "You are filled with the blood of the emperor, and you shouldn't have fallen into depravity. Fortunately, you didn't... Otherwise..."

"Enough."

Baiyi said, "I'll go with you."

Click...

The bottles and jars in the bag were broken all over the floor.

Various seasonings were mixed and dyed by soy sauce, and a thick dark red color, like blood about to be dried.

"White clothes!"

Xu Yi roared angrily: "Where is Mu Tianjun!"

"exist!"

Swish swish swish swish!

Suddenly, three hundred Mutian troops rushed from afar like streams of light.

The wolf sword was the head, and the dragon scales appeared.

A mutian gun ran across the sky, emitting an amazing weapon.

Xu Yi pulled the white clothes and retreated quickly.

"Mu Tian's ambition! Draw the ground into a prison!"

The three hundred Mutian Army surrounded the middle-aged women.

"Where is the Hu Ben Army!"

Xu Yi yelled again.

"exist!"

In all directions, figures broke through the sky.

The head of Hu Zhe, nearly 400 powerful Tiger Ben Army master level, gathered their two-winged tigers and were eyeing them covetously.

"Where is the army in the southern border?"

Xu Yi's voice spread throughout southern Xinjiang.

"exist!"

call out!

A vermilion Bird that covered the sky and the sun rose into the sky.

A face with cold and murderous intent appeared.

A white shark covered in sharp black armor wandered over.

The entire Xianyun Mountain is surrounded!

The army was densely packed with solemn aura, and the murderous aura penetrated the sky, and countless clouds were instantly wiped out into air!

"I said that in southern Xinjiang, no one can take you away from me!" Xu Yi squeezed Baiyi's hand tightly and shouted sternly.

Baiyi said nothing, just laughing.

As he smiled, tears rolled down from his eyes.

This smile is so sad that it is heartbreaking!

"I'll take you away!"

Xu Yi circulated his energy and pulled his white clothes to gallop.

Behind, a cold voice like a god who was high above came: "There are gods three feet above the ground! Hold the sky in the left hand and the imperial land in the right hand..."

Xu Yi's tiger body trembled violently.

This is the move of the White Clothes Club!

There is no need to explain the power.

Now, the army in the southern border also has to withstand such terrifying attacks!!!

Baiyi suddenly shook Xu Yi's hand away, turned around and rushed away.

"You are not allowed to hurt them!"

A slightly shrill voice spread throughout the world.

Thirty-six golden flags have fallen on Xianyun Mountain.

All the spirits of the battle formation were bound by black chains engraved with unpredictable runes, unable to move at all.

And the middle-aged woman, three feet above the ground, had a faint electric arc in her palm.

When the white clothes pounced on, the middle-aged woman rubbed her hands, dissipated the arc and her face was calm.

In her eyes, countless soldiers in the southern Xinjiang who surrounded Xianyun Mountain did not seem to exist.

"The world in the painting..." Xu Yi understood in an instant, and his face was hard to see the extreme.

"It's quite a bit sensible."

Middle-aged women look so indifferent from beginning to end, looking up at the world.

"Anyway, I won't let you take the white clothes away!"

Xu Yi waved to Baiyi: "Come here! Baiyi, come here!"

The white-clothed eyes were red, and the crystal tears were as clear as crystals.

Slowly, he walked towards Xu Yi.
Chapter completed!
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