"after this event, the remaining disciples of yujianzong also need to be thoroughly cleaned up."

"I don't want to see traitors like this again."

Bai Li Fenghua looks at Murong song surrounded by three Guardian dolls with a determined look on his face.

Within the clan, no one can challenge his majesty.

All traitors will be punished.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

However, just at this time, under the gate of yujianzong, a huge roar was heard.

If you look around, you can see that the smoke that blocks out the sun is lifted up.

In the smoke and dust that suddenly rose, there were countless Warcraft roaring towards the Royal sword clan, rushing away.

"Well, what's going on?"

Hundred Li Fenghua is swallowing back Qi Dan to recover fighting spirit. Seeing this scene, my heart is suddenly shocked.

"It's Warcraft. Why are there so many Warcraft?"

Le Zhengya also saw the situation under the cloud.

Such a huge movement naturally shocked the besieged dark Jiuyou and other people, and Gu Pingchuan and others who remained at the edge of the war.

Even the actions of the guardian puppet are all stagnant.

"This is Warcraft, is it coming

Dark nine you looked to the roaring group of Warcraft, in a little Leng, the face showed a surprise look.

"Is it really?"

The panic on the black face also turned into a surprise.

If it's the reinforcements they want, they will be saved.

"Those who dare to attack with Warcraft in the presence of so many heroes should be nobody else."

Murong song's face, which had been somewhat panicked, became calm.

A trace of hidden excitement is also emerging in the face.

"There is a very strong breath, hidden in the Warcraft herd."

Gu Pingchuan's perception is the strongest among all present.

At once, I felt the breath of if there was nothing.

"Can you tell the strength?"

Ren Gongxiu frowned slightly and asked in a voice.

"Roughly speaking, the force is not under me."

Gu Pingchuan slightly frowned, the face dignified said.

"President Gu, are you sure you don't have a perception error?"

Ling Ao smell speech, some doubt asked.

You know, Gu Pingchuan that is a real half step strong class.

Actually speaking, it should be regarded as surpassing the hero level.

If the breath of the comer is not under Gu Pingchuan, it is not a half step strong power.

"I am not old fool. Although the breath is deliberately hidden, the strength of the breath can not be fake."

Gu Pingchuan was very positive.

For a strong mage class rank, perception is absolutely more important than their own strength.

Only can clearly perceive the change of magic, magic cohesion.

To be able to better control their own power.

"That's bad."

Ling Ao's face also became a little ugly.

Just when a few people were talking about it.

Rushing to the group of Warcraft, a huge demon wolf came out.

The demon wolf was covered with red fur, as if dyed with blood, and looked ferocious.

The huge wolf body, only shoulder high, is enough three meters high.

Standing there, like a high wall.

The sharp teeth twinkle with cold light, just like a dagger, which makes people creepy.