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Chapter 547: Meet my king!(2/2)

The five powerful people in the extraordinary realm were frightened and retreated!

Because the number of Dragon Killing Army is too large, at first glance, it is no less than 100,000!

Moreover, they are still gathering earth-shaking attacks.

If the five people insist on killing Yan Fei and others, what is waiting for them will inevitably be the end of their death.

One hundred thousand dragon killers can already pose a threat to their lives.

Yan Wei and others who survived from death were confused.

Dragon Killing Army?

Zulongshan, a dragon killing army specializing in practicing killing scriptures?

Swish.

A figure appeared out of thin air.

It's Xu Yi.

He looked at the three hundred and nine people in front of him, his lips trembled.

"you……"

Xu Yi's voice became a little hoarse.

It’s Mu Tianjun!

"My king..."

Everyone's eyes became blurred.

He rubbed his eyes hard, then grinned, trembling all over with excitement.

"My king!"

Three hundred and nine people knelt on one knee, clenched their fists with their right hand to their hearts: "Greetings to my king!"

A hundred thousand dragon killing army is here.

They stood there, looking stunned.

"puff!"

Suddenly, someone sprayed blood.

The 100,000 Dragon Killing Army changed, and it turned into a 100,000 cannon fodder army.

It is the strategist who can use the illusion array, Ma Zi.

Very injured.

The illusion array that enveloped 100,000 people at one time. Although there was no war, it would be an exaggeration to maintain this level of illusion array for two minutes.

His face was as pale as paper, and he was twitching all over, like epilepsy.

Xu Yi quickly fed two pills into his mouth. When he turned his eyes, he fainted.

But the breathing has calmed down.

"Time is tight, go!"

More than a hundred horses riding unavailable, the two rode one and quickly headed towards the distance enveloped by darkness.

After the five extraordinary realms ran away, the ten thousand artillery troops naturally did not dare to come.

Facing the 100,000 Dragon Killing Army, the 10,000 God-Caizhan Army is useless.

The army hurried back to Jianmen Pass.

The burly man greeted Jing Xiangyang, the commander of Jianmen Pass, and exclaimed: "Commander, Zulong Mountain is too sinister! There are more than 309 people at all! One hundred thousand dragon killing troops! There are ten thousand!"

"What?"

Jing Xiangyang was shocked and immediately reported to the higher authorities.

Except for Jianmen Pass, all other border passes immediately increased their troops to prevent the Dragon Killing Army from raiding.

At this time, Xu Yi had already taken Yan Fei and others to a broken camp and rested.

Before they set off, they brought a lot of excellent elixirs. After taking them, they had recovered almost after a period of rushing.

Yan De was slightly worse, and Xu Yi took out the healing pill refined by white clothes, which melted in his mouth, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Damn it!"
Chapter completed!
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