Chapter 645
Chapter 645
"Eighty thousand?..."
Wu Xie asked, and as soon as his voice fell, the scene suddenly became silent.
Tian Zhen Xian Wang's heart skipped a beat.
He noticed that Xue Yun frowned, and the expressions of the surrounding princes changed, and they were hesitant to speak...
The atmosphere was inexplicably solidified, and something was very wrong!
Wu Xie was shocked: "What?! All eighty thousand are gone?!"
"I knew it! You are so idle in the territory of the Bone Clan, something must have happened!"
"Alas!"
Wu Xie sighed and his face became ugly.
Then he took a deep breath, looked at Fang Yun and asked:
"What about the princes? How many are there?!"
"There shouldn't be many dead...right?"
Wu Xie's body trembled slightly, and he was very nervous.
When he saw the princes were silent...
Everyone's expression was stiff, as if filled with unspeakable sorrow and grief...
Instantly!
Tian Zhen Xian Wang's body was shaken, and his scalp was numb! The electric current in his body shot out, from the soles of his feet straight to his head...
A bad premonition rose sharply in his heart.
"It's over! It's over!"
It's acceptable if many of the demon-suppressing soldiers died, but it's different if one of the emperor's sons died. It's a huge loss.
Now, Wuxie suspected that a certain hall master must have gone crazy. He actually agreed to Xueyun and others' nonsense? !
"Ah! If I had known this, I should have fought to the death with the hall master when the bet was successful, and let me be the hall master!"
"It's only been a few days, and so many emperor's sons have died!"
"Who can take this responsibility?"
"Ah!~"
Wuxie cried out in grief, his whole body was in disorder, and his head was buzzing.
So much so that when he and Fang Yun and others arrived at the army assembly point, he had not recovered from the shock and grief.
"Okay, see for yourself."
"Don't let your imagination run wild!"
"We, the sons of the emperor, are all capable of becoming great emperors! How could we fall so easily?!"
"Haha!"
Fang Yun teased and pointed at the immortal army hiding in the valley below his finger, full of vigor and confidence.
Around him, more than a thousand sons of the emperor finally couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud.
Wu Xie was stunned...
After a while, he saw the army of the sons of the emperor with his own eyes, and all the sons of the emperor were still there!
Suddenly...
Tian Zhen Xian Wang was stunned!
His wide black robe was shaking!
Between surprise and joy, a certain immortal king was speechless for a long time...
"More than 240,000 left?!!!"
"Xue Yun, you still have 240,000 people?"
"Three thousand sons of the emperor, not one is dead?!"
Wu Xie's divine thoughts swept through, especially the identity and safety of the three thousand sons of the emperor, one by one confirmed!
He was both happy and surprised when he confirmed it!
"Xiaoxie, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Death?"
"Aren't we all alive and well?"
"Look, no one is even injured!"
The three thousand emperors laughed together, laughing wantonly and proudly.
Wuxie heard it and looked at the three thousand emperors. Sure enough, none of them had any injuries...
Not only were they not injured, but they were all full of energy and spirit!
That state, that momentum, vigorous and fierce, peerless.
It couldn't be better.
"Uh..."
Wuxie was speechless in astonishment, and then he noticed that all the people in the valley were filled with murderous aura after the baptism of war and killing.
At this time, although everyone was resting, the murderous aura was faintly gathered, which was extremely shocking!
Everything he saw showed that this army had experienced unimaginable wars and had stained their hands with the blood of countless enemies.
Wuxie's body trembled again, but this time, it was not worry or shock, but excitement!
"Good! Good! Good!"
Wuxie laughed.
"You are all the pride of my fairy world!!"
"I am proud of you!"
Faced with the praise of the fairy king, more than 200,000 fairies remained calm, as if they had not heard it.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Thank you, King Wuxie."
The next second, the army thanked him together.
Uniform and iron-blooded.
Seeing this and hearing this, Wuxie's scalp shuddered again, and he looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.
His eyes were deep, and he was secretly worried about a certain hall master...
"Haha!" The two smiled at each other.
With everyone together, the army set out again.
At this time, there was only one day left before the agreement to attack Yuanwu City.
The army went straight to the back of Yuanwu City.
On the road.
"Yun, how did you find me?!"
"I am a late-stage Immortal King, and I didn't find you, but you found me first?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Fang Yun smiled and said, "Nothing, we have three thousand emperors here."
"You know about emperors, right? Some of them are reincarnations of great emperors, and have some of the means of their previous lives."
"Find you a littleLittle Immortal King, isn't it Little Daoerer? ~"
Wu Xie heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly: "Who?"
Fang Yun chuckled, unfathomable: "Don't ask too much, the emperor has a strange temper, you can't afford to offend him."
"Oh oh." Wu Xie nodded and shut up immediately.
In this way, along the way, whenever Wu Xie raised questions that were not easy to explain.
Fang pushed the problem to the reincarnated emperor...
"Emperor, you understand, right?"
"Forget it, you, a little immortal king, definitely don't understand."
"In short, don't use your insignificant practice to speculate on the emperor's methods!"
"What you think is incredible often comes from insufficient practice and insufficient cognition."
Fang Daxian taught the little immortal king.
The little immortal king was enlightened, nodding all the way, just like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Brother Yun is right! ! ”
“No wonder you fought thousands of miles away, wreaked havoc in the strange domain, and still did it with ease!”
“Awesome, awesome, I admire you!”
Wuxie was in awe, and his eyes looking at the three thousand emperors became cautious.
No longer dared to be arrogant with the status of a king.
“Hehe, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning~.”
Fang Daxian waved his hand, like the breeze, like the bright moon.
Moreover, in order to confirm the cognition of a certain Tianzhen Immortal King.
Fang Yun closed his eyes and pointed at an emperor.
“Daoyou, please come here.”
“My brother has some minor injuries on his face, please help me heal them.”
The emperor who was pointed at came over after hearing the sound, and first bowed to the other party.
Then he looked at Wuxie coldly:
“Take off the cloak.”
Wuxie was dumbfounded, and then did it in surprise.
And thanked in awe:
“Thank you, senior. "
"Hehe." The prince chuckled.
Wuxie showed his pig head, and the prince stretched out his hand, with light surging on his hand.
Then...
There was a burst of crazy slaps.
"Ah! Ah!" Wuxie was stunned, and was suddenly slapped in the face.
He subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and even wanted to resist.
But at this time, the prince said coldly:
"Don't move, I'm healing you."
The voice was ethereal, and the majesty was irresistible.
Wuxie heard it, glanced at Brother Yun next to him, and saw the latter nodded.
He immediately suppressed his discomfort and took the beating honestly.
Snap, snap, snap!
As the crisp sound continued, Wuxie soon felt a change on his face.
His swollen and huge face was actually shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Recovering!
"Ah, ah, so cool!"
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