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Listening to the hoarse voice, the Seventh Master and the other leaders clenched their hands slightly.
These are all their subordinates, what a terrible price I and others have paid in the past few days.
When it comes to him, just say something light and flirtatious?
And judging from his tone, could it be that he was lamenting the smell of blood?
Following behind the black-robed man, Fang Ziqing raised his head slightly, glanced at the members of the dark nest outside Zhenyao City, and then took a slight look at the deployment of troops.
He looked at the body of the man in black in front of him floating slightly at this time, and his heart moved.
Could it be that this man in black still needs human blood?
Fang Ziqing pursed his lips, as long as he needed the life of the Yaozu.
After all, it is the enemy of the human race. Although the methods are a bit cruel, there is nothing wrong with it.
But if this method is used on the human race, it is really too unreasonable.
In Fang Ziqing's mind, it's okay to fight for one's own power, but first of all, they are human beings.
If you do such a tragic thing to your compatriots, you should really be punished.
Fang Ziqing, who already had some guesses in his heart, gripped his weapon tightly.
As for the man in black robe, he is not satisfied with these dead people.
What he wants is a living person!
The man in black then shifted his gaze and glanced slightly.
After the city that had not been captured, his eyes shifted slightly to the people standing in front of him
The man in black seemed to have just seen the Seventh Master and the leaders at this time, and said in a dissatisfied tone
"It took so long to make this progress, what a waste!"
Listening to the undisguised irony of the man in black.
Whether it's the Seventh Master or the leaders, all I feel is the resentment in my heart.
If it wasn't for your breaking the appointment, we would have wasted so much energy in vain.
How could such a powerful army end up in such a fate?
But they dare not say these words.
Otherwise, I am afraid that with this adult's temper, it is possible to kill them directly.
And at this time, the seven adults have not spoken yet, so naturally it is not their turn!
The Seven Masters stepped forward slowly, bowed their heads slightly and said
"My lord, we have tried our best, and it is up to you to take action!"
The man in black snorted coldly, apparently dissatisfied with his answer.
"You, are the commander of this war?"
Master Seven raised his head expressionlessly, looked at the black robe and said: "Exactly!"
Just as he finished speaking, the man in black waved his hand violently.
The seventh master, who hadn't reacted yet, was knocked into the air by a beam of blood, and didn't stop until he severely smashed several big trees dozens of meters away.
The seventh master who fell to the ground held his chest and lowered his head slightly.
A trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes covered by his hair.
And the surrounding commanders saw that the mighty Seventh Master was defeated by the black-robed man in front of him.
Immediately, I was trembling with fright, and I didn't even dare to give birth persuasion.
The man in black looked at the injured Master Seven and snorted coldly.
"It's you who have sent messages one after another these days to bother me?"
Master Seven suppressed the resentment in his heart, then slowly got up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "It's my lord, please forgive me for disturbing you!"
The man in black robe didn't look at him, he just said lightly: "Trash"
The black-robed man who had taught Master Seven a lesson walked forward slowly, and Fang Ziqing behind him naturally followed.
The Seventh Master looked at Fang Ziqing, who was also in black robe, and stopped them.
"My lord, as my superior, you can naturally enter and leave our barracks, but outsiders"
"There is our military deployment here, don't you think this is inappropriate?"
At this time, if Fang Ziqing could move, he would definitely cover his face and couldn't bear to watch the next scene.
Sure enough!
There was a "bang".
The "upper" Seventh Master was pierced through a blood hole by the man in black again, and fell more than ten meters away.
The man in black couldn't even look at him. He said indifferently: "I do things, but do I still need you to teach me?"
Fang Ziqing looked at the Seventh Master who was a little unconvinced even though he tried his best to conceal it.
This person is also a stunned young man, knowing that the black-robed man was furious, and dared to provoke him.The son is big.
If it is an individual person, or your peers, you can also use strangers, and the discipline of not entering the barracks without authorization also requires inspection.
But for an unscrupulous strongman, especially stronger than you, he is still your boss in name.
Even a reasonable person will feel that you have slapped him in the face in front of so many people.
What's more, the black-robed man is such a murderous figure?
The seventh master watched the man in black and Fang Ziqing slowly walk into his handsome camp.
The blood in his chest kept rolling, and at the same time, at the pierced hole on his left arm, it seemed that something was biting his own flesh and blood, and the pain was unbearable.
It wasn't until the man in black and Fang Ziqing walked in that his subordinates dared to help him.
Master Seven shook off their hands, then covered his chest and said
"Damn it! Too much deception!"
All the commanders around him showed bitterness, and one of them stood up and said, "Master Seven, you can sleep in my tent tonight"
If the commander remains silent, it's fine if he doesn't speak.
At this time, especially in this scene, everyone was embarrassed when he said it.
Of course, the one who feels this most strongly is the Seventh Master.
You can see his chest rising and falling, obviously unable to suppress his shame and anger.
This is a shame, and a disgrace!
The seventh master looked at his handsome tent, and did not look back for a long time.
Someday
The man in black and Fang Ziqing in the tent were sitting opposite each other.
Fang Ziqing raised his head slightly and looked at the man in black in front of him.
I saw the man in black robe who felt the faint smell of blood in the air, showing a gesture of great enjoyment.
He looked at the man in black and asked
"You said before that you wanted to take me to see a miracle, I wonder if that is it?"
Hearing this, the man in black smiled slightly and said
"Wait until I finish arranging some formations, and when the corresponding time comes, you will naturally know."
"At that time, you will know the ability to be a teacher, and no one can match it in the entire spring city!"
Fang Ziqing lowered his head slightly, cursing slightly in his heart.
What an old fox, you won't tell me what I'm going to do until now.
But just now I observed the situation myself.
The current situation in Zhenyao City is definitely not good, thinking about it, the pressure it is facing now has doubled.
He observed quietly just now, and the deployment of the dark nest has been roughly seen.
Although he looked at the expressions of the Seventh Master and the leaders, he knew that the number of casualties in the Dark Nest was by no means a small number.
But as far as the deployment of troops just now, and some large siege equipment that have not been used!
No matter how you look at it, Town Demon City is still at a disadvantage, and
Fang Ziqing made a calculation in his heart.
Gu Wan should wake up now, right?
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