Descent of the Phoenix

The darkness of the sky is coming quickly.

Just like the rushing wind, blowing through thousands of grasslands, arrogant.

"Oh..." vigorous and majestic, with tears devour everything, through the layers of the sky, through the vast grassland.

"Oh..." Just under the scream of this leader.

Thousands of wolves have heard the sounds of the wolves, shocking the land of Kyushu and whistling.

Overwhelming the battlefield, the overwhelming sound of the wind and the clouds.

There was a moment of ban on the battlefield, silence.

"Wild wolves, wild wolves..."

"The wolf, the wolf is coming..."

After a moment of ban, the oil pan splashed and all the Xiongnu soldiers were shocked.

The wild wolf group disappeared for a few days, and thought that it was no longer there. The wild wolf group that disappeared in the depths of the grassland came again and came again.

"Hey, hey..."

The crowd roared, and the voice was so earth-shattering that it was like the thunder of the sky roaring down.

Compared to what I heard in the past, it is simply not the same.

"Booming ......" The earth’s boring tramples are like the horseshoes that the thousands of horses roar.

This, so dull, I don't know how many wolves came.

In this earth-shattering dull scream, the sky is so fast.

Behind the Xiongnu terracotta warriors, as the meteor chasing the moon.

Xuanyuan Che, who stood at the height, could even see it. The two horses in the head were shot like the rear army of the Huns.

And behind them, the gray is overwhelming.

I could barely see the end at a glance.

That is the wolf group, the biggest king on the grassland.

"Retreat." The corner of the mouth outlines a high smile, and Xuanyuan Che has a big hand.

"Retreat..." The sound of the screaming sound was quickly passed.