Hearing this, Nuoyan sang silently, and tears finally couldn't help it, and they dripped on the hard and cold stone slabs.

After a long time, she murmured in a low voice: "It would be great if he was there. If he were there, India's troops would not be able to break through Fengxue Silver City even if it doubled its strength."

Yun Kuang was speechless, and a gloomy look flashed across his slightly blue face.

Ye Jintianming pondered: "President Nuoyan, I know there are some things I shouldn't ask, but they are related to the safety of Fengxue Yincheng. I hope you can understand... I want to know where the Twelve Cavalry of Tianfeng is, and where are the various guilds created with the name of Tianfeng Alliance."

Nuoyan Qianchang thought for a while and said, "Most of them should be in the Leize City area now, a small number... about 70,000 to 80,000 people are in the glacier fortress. They have their own deployments. I don't know very well about the specifics. Maybe they are still waiting for him to come back. Fengxue Yincheng is about to perish. How can he bear to sit and watch the mountains and rivers break down?"

"I hope."

Ye Jintianming sighed. He was not Nuoyan Qiansing, nor did he have an almost obsessive admiration for Ye Yu Liufeng like Nuoyan Qiansing. But he could not help but admit that if Ye Yu Liufeng could come back, even if he could not participate in the national war personally, even if his level was only level 1, the old subordinates of the Tianfeng Alliance and nearly one million congregations would burst out with combat power several times that was far more than now because of him.

Even if he was not fortunate to be a member of the Tianfeng Alliance, in the hearts of veteran players like Ye Jintianming, the name Ye Yu Liufeng also represents a legend.

Legends have always had the power to turn decay into magic.

At this time, Yun Kuang suddenly said: "Maybe in the eyes of the Twelve Cavalry of Tianfeng, Fengxue Yincheng cannot be defended, otherwise they would not have come to Fengxue Yincheng to guard."

Nuoyan Qianchang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled softly: "No matter what they are, I will stay in Fengxue Yincheng anyway, and every member of the Jingwu Sect will stay in Fengxue Yincheng. As long as we are still standing, Fengxue Yincheng will not fall."

"Yes, I'm afraid of a bird, and at most I'll hang up and go to the battlefield." The talisman master Cole Jia Bing said loudly.

While speaking, a rumbling sound of iron hooves suddenly came from the north of Fengxue Yincheng. Nuoyan frowned and summoned her bones and flew into the air. She took out her telescope and looked down. She saw the cold tundra on the back of Fengxue Yincheng. A cavalry unit was rushing towards Fengxue Yincheng. The iron hooves were rolling up snow foam, and they were fluttering. At first glance, it seemed like a blizzard was roaring and dancing. Several black battle flags were rolling in the wind, and as the flag-holding soldiers sped closer and closer.

"Storm."

Nuoyan Qiansing saw the two big words like dragons and phoenixes dancing on the flag, and couldn't help but make a slight sign.

This cavalry with a population of about 20,000 was obviously rushed from the Huaxia Royal City to help Fengxue Yincheng, but she had never heard of such a guild in the Huaxia Royal City.

Looking at the neat queue and its thunderous momentum, it is obviously not a cavalry of an ordinary guild, even the Jingwu Sect...

Nuoyan Qianchang subconsciously compared the cavalry of Jingwumen with this Fengyun cavalry, but was shocked.

This Fengyun Cavalry gave her a strong visual impact. Among the cavalry she had seen, except for the Tiger Cavalry of the Gods, the only one that could be shorter than the Tianfeng Chong Cavalry of that year.

She was wondering that a dazzling golden light suddenly passed through the snowy sky, rolling from the sky like a radiant sun.

Indra, Yiwu Qingcheng, why are they here? Could it be...

Nuoyan sings and looks at the two increasingly clear figures on the golden-feathered griffin beast, and his heart is surging, making it difficult to say.

...

The Ice and Snow Fort was lost, and more than 10 million Indian players entered the vast ice field and advanced towards the glacier fortress of Fengxue Silver City. The six million elite troops of Wangtu Baye, War Soul Alliance, and the Iron Blood Alliance were divided and surrounded by numerous divisions in the Trillin Wasteland. On the three hundred miles long front, the Chinese players with low morale fell into their pockets and were eaten and killed one by one.

Ye Feng had no time to take care of these news. The scout group, the shadow dance group and the gods' intelligence agencies did not report these bolts of the blue, because each of them knew that the battle to attack Baqi City had reached its most critical moment.

If the city is broken, the gods can enter the city according to the original plan and attack the palace. Otherwise, the vanguard army of the gods will be trapped in a heavy siege and be trapped by the Japanese players' sea tactics until the entire army is wiped out.

Everything depends on the peerless blow of the darling of hell.

"No difference covering, volley."

On the city tower, Japanese players and the commander of the NPC guards launched an attack order together. In a scream, three or four yards of heavy crossbow arrows flew towards the blue sea dragon flying above the city gate like rows of cold light.

Ye Feng's eyes condensed, the attack density was too high, and hell darling had to avoid it. In addition to increasing the flight altitude, he could only use his invincible skills to fight. But he asked his companion of Hell darling, the mechanical warrior Yichen, and the hell darling was only invincible for six seconds.

After six seconds, what did she use to resist the continuous shooting of crossbow arrows?

Ye Feng felt inexplicably panic, and drove the golden-winged roc to rush over to rescue.

At this time, the darling of hell suddenly straightened her tall and sexy body. Her delicate cherry lips opened slightly, and a short, almost soundless syllable spit out between the two rows of white and neat teeth.

A circle of white, almost empty light suddenly spread from the silver gem inlaid at the top of the short staff raised across the chest, and instantly transformed into a faint light shield to wrap her and the Bihailong in the air.

"bite."

Battle Tips: Your teammates Hell's Darlings Use the Illusion Skill [Time Hourglass]...

[Time Hourglass]: Level 7, understand the laws of space, create a illusion space with a radius of 65 yards and lasts for five seconds, control the flow rate of time, the movement speed of all hostile targets in this space and all forms of attacks will be slowed down by 90%, the movement speed of all friendly units and the attack speed will be increased by 60%, and the healing gain effect will enjoy a double bonus.

The air around Bihailong's body twisted, and the faint light seemed to be burning white flames, which quickly but silently tore the space around Bihailong.

Rows of lightning-fast heavy crossbow arrows touched the space split by white light, and strangely turned from extreme speed to stillness. In fact, it was not completely stagnant, but the space time flow rate controlled by the time hourglass was reduced by 90%, which looked like hundreds of crossbow arrows were still in the air.

"How could this be possible?"

The Japanese players and NPC on the top of the city were shocked. They saw the blue sea dragon flapping its wings and flew out more than fifty yards in a blink of an eye. The rows of crossbow arrows automatically got rid of the control of the time hourglass, and suddenly turned from still to extreme speed, and flew out like a whoosh.

"Master, shoot quickly, fuck..."
Chapter completed!