Who's the trash, you'll know after a fight (asking for votes)
"Hahaha, you see, isn't my junior sister making people appear for you now?"
Luo Tian glares at Muyan, gnashing his teeth: "So what if I make these people appear? Do these people have the qualifications to contend against my Tian army? Hahaha, don't make me laugh to death! "
"Look at the configuration of your Nether Flame Army, more than half of them are at the first or second stage of Abstinence, and the remaining 30% haven't even reached Abstinence, just a group of Body Forging wastes!!"
As he speaks, Luo Tian suddenly lets out a carefree and contemptuous laugh, "Muyan, do you really think that you can win with more people? To deal with this group of wastes, my Tian family doesn't even need a Core Formation cultivator to crush you all!! "
Hearing that, the Nether Flame Army reveals an angry expression.
But no one refutes or speaks, instead, they uniformly look at Muyan.
Muyan wipes away the tears on her face, the corners of her mouth slowly hooking up into a lazy arc: "Nether Flame Army, heed my order!"
"Yes –!!"
"Since someone wants to experience the strength of our Nether Flame Army, then let's fulfill their wish!!"
As soon as her voice falls, her figure has already floated up, landing on the top of the hall closest to Taiyi Square.
The Tian Mo Qin appears in her hands.
Slender, jade-like fingers are placed on the strings, slowly plucking, the sound of the qin is melodious.
[Graceful Feather] activates!!
In a split second, a familiar feeling surges in the hearts of every Nether Flame Army member.
It's like an inexhaustible power has been injected into their bodies.
Their Spiritual Power, their Divine Sense, their movements, their strength, all seem to have been raised by a level.
The Tianji Unit and the Changsheng Unit quickly retreat.
The Ink Camp and the Taixu Unit quickly move forward, standing in front of the Tian army.
In the Nether Flame Army, not everyone is a combatant.
The Ink Camp and the Taixu Unit are responsible for fighting.
The Tianji Unit is responsible for intelligence.
The Changsheng Unit is responsible for logistics.
Luo Tian sees that there are only a thousand or so opponents left, and he convulses with laughter, "Hahaha, you are a group of wastes, your strength is lower than my Tian army, and your number is half of my Tian army, do you still expect to win?!"
The Tian family practitioners behind him also burst into laughter.
The outcome of this battle was obvious. There was no suspense at all.
Luo Tian's malicious gaze sweeps over Muyan above the hall, loudly mocking, "Jun Muyan, I heard that you are the strongest support in the history of Azure Blue Realm. However, even if it's you, it's impossible for a bunch of trash to contend against my Tian Clan. "
"We'll only know who's the trash after we fight!"
Muyan plucked the strings faster and faster, and the sound became more and more urgent.
But her posture and expression became more and more languid and indifferent. Then, he heard her call softly, "Jun Mochen!"
Mu Yan rarely calls out Xiao Bao's full name.
When she said the name, the people of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't react for a moment.
Not to mention the Starry School students, they did not even know who Mu Yan was calling.
However, no matter if it was Little Bao or the members of the Nether Flame Army, they immediately straightened their backs when they heard this name while their gazes burned, and all of them seemed like ferocious beasts that were accumulating strength and waiting to attack.
The Bixie Sword in Xiao Bao's body was unsheathed, and with a leap, he had already arrived in front of the Nether Flame Army.
Seeing this, Luo Tian was stunned for a moment, then he laughed so hard that he covered his stomach, "Hahaha, Jun Muyan, you can't be thinking that adding one more child can change anything, right?"
It's still a small explosive joke, isn't it awesome? The appearance of the Nether Flame Army makes me feel like I'm on fire, but this is just a small climax, it will definitely slowly and thoroughly slap that toad's face!
Monthly votes, monthly votes, only monthly votes can cure Ah Zi's body of staying up late to write every day. Love you guys, muah ~
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