The gesture was still in the air. TOBI mu, the leader of the Turks, suddenly felt that the sky in front of his eyes was wrong. He subconsciously looked up at the sky, and suddenly his face became loud and said, "fire, the direction of the Bai Mu nationality."

As soon as the voice fell, all the leaders around turned their heads and looked at it together.

I saw the direction of the white wood people who lived in the ancient city of Yancheng. At this time, the fire was all over the sky, and the light was very enchanting, melting all the cold hearts.

The thick smoke is rolling towards the sky.

Han Fei, the leader of Baimu nationality, suddenly changed his face. His old nest was burned.

The white wood clan started in the Ryukyu Dynasty.

The leaders of all forces, looking at the fire in the direction of the Baimu nationality, began to distort their faces and understood that the loyal king of the northern herdsman had started to fight against the Baimu nationality.

The Baimu nationality, the most powerful in the ten cities of kusha, was burned by her?

The fire in the sky must have burned everything of the Baimu people, so that there could be such a big fire. Did the Baimu people fall?

Uneasy in the heart, five fingers clasped on the sabre, the first force of their ten cities of withered gauze, so quietly finished?

How strong is this loyal king?

How many ambushes are waiting for them?

Heart, the whole tension, they may underestimate the loyalty of the northern shepherd in front of the king.

The sound of the zither is flying, the peach is young, it is burning, and the song of welcome is very happy.

Ryukyu stroked the piano, and the smile on his face slowly converged. He turned to the coldness of the upper layer, glanced over the sixteen forces who tightened his face, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's enough now?"

Cold voice, mingled with absolute killing.

There is no manic retort. Ryukyu's power needs to be reevaluated.

The sound of the zither soared. When Ryukyu saw this, he said slowly, "I want all of you to sell me a face. Everyone will be safe in the future. Since all of you refuse, don't blame me for my ruthlessness.

I can't tolerate the arrogance of foreign forces in the northern pasture. In front of my loyal king, it's the dragon you lie down for me, and the tiger you lie down for me. "

In the last sentence, a sudden shout was made. The harmonizing sound of the zither was raised. Several forces in the audience were shocked. They were all in one.