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Chapter 620

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On the city wall, Gong Qianxue looked at this scene and revealed a crazy smile. She kept muttering, "I won't lose. How could I lose? My people are many times more than that bitch's subordinates."

"That's right, that bitch will definitely lose miserably. At that time, she will crawl under my feet and be trampled on and slaughtered by me!"

However, Gong Qianxue didn't know.

There is a profession called Shen Musician in this world.

Why are the people of the Xiuxian Continent so afraid of the Shen Musicians?

Because that was truly a heaven-defying existence!

Not only could she make herself stronger, but she could also make the people around her stronger.

But at the same time, it could infinitely weaken the enemy's advantage on the battlefield.

[Graceful Feather] was activated.

The enemies were locked onto one by one.

One, two, three … a hundred … a thousand … ten thousand …

Muyan's complexion begins to turn pale inch by inch, but her eyes are incomparably bright.

Like the most dazzling star in the summer night sky.

In this life, her hatred, her resentment, her pain, and her despair would all come to an end today, at this moment.

To put an end to it with his own hands.

Ten thousand Jing Cheng Country soldiers were locked on.

Twenty thousand Jing Cheng Country Corpse Soldiers were locked on.

Thirty thousand … forty thousand … fifty thousand … sixty thousand …

Bright red blood oozes from the corner of Muyan's mouth.

Little Treasure's hands were clenched into fists as tears welled up in his blue eyes.

But he didn't say anything, nor did he move.

Because Xiaobao understands his mother better than anyone else.

He knew that when his mother showed that kind of expression, it meant that she was determined not to turn back, and wouldn't let anyone change her mind.

The intense music slowly became gentle and melodious.

And when the sound of the zither finally reduced to a sobbing, almost inaudible sound.

Yan Haotian, Ru Yan and Feng Haitang all stepped forward.

They are separately facing the Ink Camp, the Tianji Camp and the Longevity Camp on the east, south and west.

A silk banner had appeared in his hand, and he was waving it in the air.

"Boom!"

The appearance of this banner was like a signal, igniting the Nether Flame Army's originally suppressed fighting spirit.

On the contrary, it's the army of Jing Cheng Country.

At this moment, they suddenly felt as if their hands and feet were filled with lead.

The Xuan Qi in his body seemed to be frozen by the cold, unable to circulate.

What was more important was their heart and their will.

Just now, they had witnessed Gong Qianxue's brutality and rebellion with their own eyes.

This woman is insane, using the innocent people of Jing Cheng Country to raise those terrible Gu insects.

She even killed her own father with her own hands.

Was such a woman really worthy of their loyalty?

All the soldiers had the thought of retreating and the fatigue of slacking off.

Their eyes were drowsy, and they couldn't lift their hands or move their feet. They couldn't wait to fall asleep.

Mu Yan's face was deathly pale. Looking at the scene below, she revealed a smile of understanding.

This was the reason why she tried every possible way to force Gong Qianxue to reveal her true colors.

Although [Graceful Feather] was very powerful.

However, this was an army of nearly a hundred thousand soldiers.

It was almost impossible to use [Feather Grace] to lock onto all the enemies at the same time and weaken their strength and willpower.

But what if these people had already aroused doubt towards Gong Qianxue and had the intention to rebel?

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