Chapter 559： When is your temper so good?

Chu Chen raised his arms and shouted, "The motherland now has new soldiers guarding them, and they will do better than us!"

"It's time for us to go. In the next life, we may be lucky enough to be reborn in this prosperous and prosperous motherland, and become a soldier to protect the country again!"

His voice seemed to be infected with the unicorn army, his disintegrated sanity gradually returned, and his dull eyes became sharp.

This iron cavalry seems to have come to life, no longer the solitary ghost of the walking dead, and their body exudes a strong evil spirit.

"Follow the lord's order!"

"Follow the lord's order!"

"Follow the lord's order!"

...

The unicorn army shouted in unison, the sound burst, and the creatures rushing into the surrounding sky seemed to feel it, and they all shivered and did not dare to make a noisy sound.

"..."

Xiao Yanyan's smile deepened. Only her husband can bring the Qilin Army back to life. They are his most loyal subordinates and the brothers who are on his back.

The Qilin Army was in high spirits, and the aura of the superiors on Chu Chen was completely released at this moment, with a majestic presence.

He nodded to Yan Zhixu, "Miss Yan, I'm in trouble."

After finishing speaking, he came over and held Xiao Yanyan's hand, and brought her to the very center, respected by all the Qilin Army.

This is his wife, and she deserves the same treatment as him!

Yan Zhi and Xu Xin knew that they were ready and faced the unknown fearlessly.

She tapped her toes, stood up in the air, and threw out a yellow spell in her hand.

The spell burned, and she crossed her hands on her chest, casting a mysterious spell.

Lightly opened his red lips, "The edict of the Supreme Being, surpassing your solitary soul, all ghosts and ghosts, four lives are blessed..."

The mantra recited in his mouth carried a sacred atmosphere and was also mixed with danger.

The souls of Chu Chen and Xiao Yanyan were pulled out of their bodies, and the clothes they were wearing were replaced by those they wore when they died.

Their bodies turned into dead bones at a speed visible to the naked eye and disappeared toward the mountain, returning to the tomb.

All in place.

Yan Zhixu was standing in the air, under his feet were the unicorn army in armor and three or two refugees.

Her tall and slender body also seemed a little thin and thin, and the aura on her body was inviolable, inviolable, dignified and solemn.

The magic spell fell, the yin qi in the room was overwhelming, and there were spooky and cold breaths under the feet, which was creepy.

The outline of the underworld appeared, and an unknown beast was carved on the gate.

The black and white messengers came out, and behind them was a group of scoundrels, with a mighty momentum.

Seeing the messengers, the suffocation of the Qilin Army was suppressed, and the soul felt a natural panic.

"Miss Yan."

"Miss Yan, good evening."

The black and white messenger came to Yan Zhixu and greeted him with a smile and a friendly attitude.

Seeing this scene, the group of emissaries who followed behind looked at each other in disbelief.

When did the black and white messenger have such a good temper? Don't mention how cruel they were when they performed official duties with these two people in the past.

Now... they are all about to wonder if they were taken away by some solitary ghost with powerful mana.

Yan Zhixu fell from the air, took a glass of mineral water, pulled out a chair and sat down.

She took a sip of water to moisten her throat, "This time there are a lot of people, and the project is huge, so please both of you."

The black and white messengers waved their hands again and again, "No trouble, no trouble, this is our job, and it should be."

When they felt the summons and the strong Yin Qi in the underworld, they knew that only Miss Yan could cause such a big sensation.