At the moment of crisis, the red armour army of the demons rushed to shock the kings of the scale clan.
In front of the red armour army, an ancient sword filled with ghost came through the air and swept into the war situation. The fierce sword filled the air and changed the color of heaven and earth.
According to the eyes, in the war situation, a figure in plain clothes came, his right hand was on the ancient sword, his eyes swept the scales, and he said faintly, "everyone, please retreat!"
Understatement of the voice, without the slightest threat, but has the dignity can not be refused, Wang Jian in hand, invincible.
Looking at the young man who appeared in the war, King Li looked very gloomy. After weighing for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "retreat!"
It's no use fighting again. The young man is not weak. He and the other three kings are seriously injured. There's no need to fight with him at this time.
With an order, the army of the scale tribe immediately retreated like a tide. King Li and the other three kings gazed at the front of the demon reinforcements. After counting the interest, they also retreated.
Ning Chen waves his hand to put away the ancient sword and looks at the ancient forbidden method, which is one of the forbidden parts of the prelude to the famous gods. It's hard to move his eyes.
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