In the sky, it turned into a blue flame dragon.

At the same time, an old voice came down from the sky.

"Green Crown Blazing Evil Flame, Eighteenth Sacred Flame, the old man finally succeeded. Hahaha."

The old figure laughed wildly, shaking the sky and startling the Hundred Thousand Moro National Army.

Everyone looked up at the blue flame that turned into a dragon in the sky.

Immediately, their bodies shook violently.

Many strong men in the Moro Imperial Army recognized the old man in the sky, entwined with the shadow of a blue flame dragon——

That's Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Gate.

And that, extremely terrifying, blue flame that turned into a dragon shadow in the sky again made them startled.

The first thousand and 120 chapters dare to touch my woman?

Nie Zhuo, the elder of King's Sect, looked down in all directions and looked down.

He exuded the powerful aura of Martial Emperor Gao Xing.

Under the terrified gazes of the Moro soldiers, he raised his hand and slapped the direction of the Moro army camp.

The plain was shattered, and the power of the holy fire swept across the barracks, causing the soldiers of the Moro Kingdom to fall on their backs and scream again and again.

Immediately, he raised his head and laughed wildly, "I am Nie Zhuo, the elder of the king's sect, the ants of Emperor Moro, listen up, your general of the country, the commander of the golden armor, and all of your martial emperors have been killed by this elder .”

"Go back and tell your emperor, don't think about going against my King's Gate. Otherwise, the Emperor Wu in this formation will be his end. Hahaha."

He laughed wildly, like a murderous demon emperor.

Under the terrified eyes of the Hundred Thousand Moro National Army, he slapped one palm and another palm.

The ancient moon city collapsed, and a large sea of ​​flames burned around the ancient moon city.

Countless Moro national troops were burned to death amidst the screams.

Immediately, he laughed wildly.

With a move of his big hand, he put away the holy flame, and flew towards the west.

The fire burned and screamed again and again.

The flame that contained the breath of the holy fire of heaven and earth burned for a long time.

Zhenbei General Bao An, led more than [-] people, escaped from the flames.

He turned his head and looked at the ruined Gu Yue City in front of him.

The surrounding area of ​​Gu Yue City was scorched black, and the aura of death like fire pervaded the entire plain.

Looking at the less than [-] Moro National Army beside him, he collapsed and knelt down.

"The general of the town is dead, the commander of the imperial city is dead, and all the strong are dead..."

"It's over...it's over now."

Zhenbei General Bao An's face turned pale and his body trembled.

He is a second-rank general and a direct subordinate of Zhen Guo General Long Feikai.

He has an extraordinary status in the Moro National Army.

However, at this moment, his heart was like an abyss.

Although he is still alive, he clearly knows that he is not far from death.

Such a major mission failed, and all the powerful Martial Emperors died.

Emperor Moro will not let him go, and Emperor Moro will let him be buried with him.

The remaining 3 people escaped.

But these 3 people will all die!

Around Zhenbei General Bao An, besides the wounded Moro soldiers, there were other generals.

Their status is not as good as Bao An, most of them are around the fourth rank, and there are also fifth rank generals.

At this moment, like Bao An, they broke down and cried loudly.

"General Bao, what should we do?"

"General Bao, His Majesty will kill us."

"I don't want to die!"

A number of generals cried loudly at Zhenbei General Bao An, and asked him what to do.

But Bao An himself knows what to do? !

He thought that in the end, the Holy Flame of Heaven and Earth would be acquired by forces outside the territory.

After all, the powerhouses of foreign forces are extremely powerful.

Martial Emperors of the same level are no match for them.

But he never thought that it would be so miserable.

Those who came to participate in the mission this time, all the Martial Emperors of Moluo Kingdom were killed!

This is an unsolvable situation. They have no other possibility except to bury the dead.

A general of the Moro Kingdom, six gods have no master.

Those disgraced soldiers also looked desperate.

The rough-looking fourth-rank general is named Qian Wu.

His heart collapsed, evil turned to courage, and he said to Bao An: "General Bao, those two women also ran out."

"They are Bian Daque's women, they are extremely beautiful. Anyway, we will be executed by His Majesty in the end, why don't we rape them."

The two women of Bian Daque are as beautiful as flowers.

Before entering the formation, Bian Daque often hugged the two women, singing and singing every night, which made him jealous.

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