Chapter 600

Jin Zhao was worried and asked, "where are people?"

Jing Chenyuan pointed to the sky, then remembered that Jin Zhao couldn't see it, and said, "it's up there."

above.

heavenly.

Jin Zhao changed his face. In the sky, it was Jiaolong, the powerful and ferocious race. Did the two people want to deal with Jiaolong on their own? Play with your life!

At this moment, Jin Zhao is in the same mood as Nalan Xue. His face is as heavy as water. Although the black air obscures his sight, it is not difficult to find the position of Jiaolong because of its huge body.

We must stop those two people's deadly behavior at once!

Jin Zhao suddenly turned around and shouted, "Archer ready!"

All the best soldiers of the Gran Dynasty turned over and dismounted, took down the Xuan bow from their backs, found a good point, pulled the string and aimed, and waited for Jin Zhao's order.

Xuangong is not an ordinary Xuangong. It is made by the best weapon refiners in the western continent. All the equipment they are equipped with is the best, and everyone is a powerful spiritual master whose cultivation is no less than that of the holy practice. After the most rigorous training, this army can be said to be the bottom card of the Gran Dynasty and the biggest sharp weapon.

Once the Gran Dynasty relied on this army to gallop the battlefield and lay this land.

Therefore, this army will never start when the empire is in danger. Unexpectedly, Jin Zhao brought them. It seems that he is going to make a desperate fight!

Baili lanjiu's mind moved, and she couldn't help thinking of those people in the imperial capital who were in a hurry to pack up things and completely the western continent at the first time.

Their emperor has not given up hope, but they have given up their struggle.

They thought that with this dragon in Kyushu, would there still be a pure land on the mainland?

If even they were to deal with this dragon, after the fall of the western mainland, the eastern mainland would fall immediately, until the entire Kyushu mainland was overthrown.

Just as Jin Zhao was about to order the arrow to be fired, Ling Qingchen's elegant and indifferent voice came, "Your Majesty, you can't."

The four shallow words had irresistible power. Jin Zhao looked in the direction of the sound source, and he could see a white shadow in the black air.

He said, "Your Highness the son has come!"

Ling Qingchen's attention was not taken back from the air. When he heard the speech, he replied in a low voice: "Siqi is fighting with Jiaolong. At this time, he rashly shoots an arrow, which is not only likely to hurt Siqi by mistake, but also to annoy Jiaolong. There are people in longjue City, who can't bear Jiaolong's anger."

The clear voice came into everyone's ears. As soon as the people in longjue City heard that it was his Highness the son, all their fears immediately dissipated. Instead, they were filled with excitement, his Highness the son, their Highness the son.

Ling Qingchen doesn't need to do anything. As soon as he listens to his voice and makes sure that he is around them, there is a stable power to disperse all their fears and helpless.

It seems that as long as he is there, they will not have an accident, because they are believers of the God of light, and his Highness the son is the messenger of light. His presence means that the God of light will protect them.

They believe that this calming force is the power of light.

In fact, Ling Qingchen didn't do anything. It's just their psychological function, which can also be said to be their belief.

Jin Zhao pondered for a moment. Ling Qingchen said this truth, but let them do nothing and wait. They were more anxious and tormented!