Chapter 937

Then, Lingxiao went out of the secret place of Qianlong.

At the entrance of Qianlong secret place, there is an old man and dozens of superior mages waiting here.

This old man is no other than the one in the land of artistic conception.

The old man, named Ishida, was a very powerful man.

However, in a battle, unfortunately, he was seriously injured, leaving behind a secret disease, which made him retreat from the front-line battle.

"Look, sir! Lingxiao is coming out! " An array mage saw Ling Xiao come out, instantly shout a.

The rest of the people smell speech, immediately all eyes fall on Ling Xiao body.

"Ha ha ha Good boy, you are out at last Ishida laughed.

In the eyes of all the mages, there was a look of expectation.

Lingxiao saw this scene, his face immediately showed a smile.

He is very clear why Ishida people are waiting here, and he did not let them down.

"Well, I'm glad I did." Lingxiao said with a smile.

This words a, the face of stone farmland public, instantly peeped out the color of ecstasy!

Now the war has entered a white hot stage. At this time, if a super power joins the war, it can affect the whole war situation!

"Good, good..." Ishida looks excited.

Lingxiao nodded to Shitian, then asked: "Shitian master, how is the war going now?"

As soon as these words came out, the original lively atmosphere of the scene immediately cooled down.

The expression on Ishida's face, which was originally very excited, suddenly froze.

Seeing this, Lingxiao understood it immediately.

"Is the war bad?" Lingxiao asked immediately.

Hearing this, Ishida sighed and said, "noe, the God of war of the United States Dead

This words a, the eyebrow of Ling Xiao instantly wrinkly.

"Noe is dead. The pressure is on Master Wang Qing!" Lingxiao said in a deep voice.

Ishida nodded heavily and said, "yes, so now Wang Qing needs you to join the fight."

"Master Shitian, don't worry. I will finish the task." Lingxiao said firmly.

Ishida opened his mouth and finally said in a deep voice, "we must come back safely."

Half an hour later, Lingxiao set foot on the transport plane to the place called the strongman cemetery.

As time goes by, Lingxiao is getting closer to its destination.

On the other side of the American battlefield, another fierce battle started again.

"Wang Qing, how many battles can you hold on to?

Three times? Four times? Or ten times? " The ancestor of Tongtian tower laughed, and his tone was full of banter.

Wang Qing, a kilometer away, was wearing armor, but he smelled of blood.

Obviously, the battle has not started yet, and the smell of blood is coming from Wang Qing.

What does that mean? Wang Qing already has a lot of old wounds.

"Once upon a time, unless I die, or you die, our fight will continue." Wang Qing was unmoved and said with a serious face.

Hearing the speech, the ancestor of Tongtian tower raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that you know that you are not far away from death? Ha ha ha You can't stop me after all The ancestor of Tongtian pagoda has a cold intention to kill.

Wang Qing shook his head and said, "I'm not necessarily the one who can beat you. It's probably a little guy!"

"A little one?" There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the ancestor of Tongtian tower.