Chapter 580

"I also know that there must be resentment in your heart. Why should I take you to death?"

Ling Xiao's eyes, glanced at the people below, the words in his mouth, said all these soldiers thought.

It is inevitable that there will be such an idea.

30000 troops to attack the 250000 garrison of the Ya Shui pass.

Isn't that a clear decision to die.

"But next, I'll tell you why I made this decision." Ling Xiao didn't give the soldiers on the field a chance to question.

Instead, he opened his arms and looked up into the sky.

"Now, look up, please."

Ling Xiao Lang said, the voice, full of unquestionable momentum.

Under the leadership of Ling Xiao, the soldiers raised their heads one after another.

"Chuo --!"

"Chuo --!"

A sharp howl came from the horizon, like a sharp knife.

In this fierce howling sound, there is even more impressive pressure.

"What is that?"

"My God, what kind of monster is that? How can it be so big?"

"Flying Warcraft! It's a giant flying Warcraft

In the frightened eyes of all the soldiers, an array composed of fast wind flying dragons slowly appeared in the sky.

From the initial small black spots, it quickly turned into a slender, ferocious looking flying dragon, approaching rapidly with extremely fast speed.

For a moment, it became very noisy.

The look of panic of the soldiers mingled with the shouts of shock.

The horses on the school field were even more threatened by the strong wind and the flying dragon. They were so frightened that they did not dare to move.

It's the suppression of racial hierarchy.

"This, this is what, so powerful Warcraft, why can appear in cliff water city at this time?"

Ling Yun, who is also paying close attention to the situation of the school yard, also has a huge wave in his heart.

There is no way to fake the awe and pressure from the horizon.

Such a powerful flying Warcraft, for the cliff water city, is absolutely a disaster.

The wind flying dragon hovered above the school field, and the huge wings of flesh rolled up the strong wind, blowing in the faces of the soldiers.

That huge body, blocked the sky, the shadow cast down, almost covered the whole school field.

"Everyone obeys orders, divides into two square arrays, spreads to both sides, lets the flying dragon fall."

Ling Xiao looked up at the wind flying dragon in the sky and ordered to arrive.

The voice mixed with fighting spirit spread to every corner of the school field,

also reached Ling Yun's ears.

"Do you know the purpose of this group of flying Warcraft?"

Lingyun heard Ling Xiao's cry, and immediately widened his eyes.

From Ling Xiao's voice, we can see that he is not flustered at all, but has a kind of joyful mood inside.

"Impossible."

Looking up to the sky, the wind flying dragon hovering over the school yard, from time to time, issued a sharp howl, breathtaking.

If it's just one end and two ends, that's understandable.

After all, who doesn't have a card or something.

But come to such a large group, Lingyun can't believe it, this will be Lingxiao's handwriting.

If Ling Xiao had such a strong card in his hand at the beginning, how could he be idle in the imperial city of Huangyuan Empire.

At the time of Lingyun's constant speculation, the school field has given up a large space.