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Chapter three hundred and eighty third defeat

"You're very anxious",

Ji Lan added a cup of tea and moved the cup to Roger by himself. Dingdian Novel,

She was still so cold. After adding tea, she walked to the window with her hands behind her back. From the window here, you could see a lush forest connected to it.

Roger stood at the door and didn't even walk in. His face was as calm as usual, but the faint murderous intent on his body betrayed him.

Yes, he was anxious.

"Ji Wei is your sister, I hope you have a different position from her."

He had no confidence in his words, and told him everything he had done before that Ji Lan and Ji Wei had already cooperated.

Not long ago, the Fighting Skill Tower cooperated with the God's left hand to invade Sloke.

The latest enclosed space passage, and her words as soon as he entered the door, told him that the sisters had completely opposed him.

So he could no longer contain the murderous aura on his body.

"Will you help you if you have different positions?" Ji Lan said: "Don't forget, you also rejected me last time."

Roger said: "But now if you reject me, there will be only one result."

"Even if I kill you, I can't open the space channel and can't change the situation in the mainland, but at least I can get rid of a variable."

His threat is self-evident.

Ji Lan sneered, "Kill me, give you a day. Are you sure to kill me?"

"kindness?",

"You are not sure, but I can guarantee that delaying here for a day is enough to change the situation on the entire continent."

Ji Lan turned around and looked at him with some sarcasm.

"You think you are very smart. You think you can control everything. But this time when facing Ji Wei, you still don't know where you are wrong."

Roger sneered: "She was just lucky enough to take the lead, and the outcome is still uncertain."

"Ha, is it really a lucky chance?" Ji Lan walked slowly and said, "With Ji Wei's ability, can't I destroy the Burial Cult before you feel it?"

"Ji Wei. Blood God, and the three thousand blood slaves in the captive land, can easily destroy the current burial sect no matter which one is used."

"If she really wants to kill someone, why do you think you can use the Hell Horse to arrive with the space technique?"

With a few simple words of advice, the sweat from Roger's forehead flowed down.

She retreated as soon as she came, not because she was afraid that she would see her face, she didn't care about revealing her identity at all.

Procrastination, the most obvious delay.

Roger's face suddenly turned pale.

"She wants to lead you here. She knows that in your eyes, the so-called captive place deep in the burial sect is nothing. You think you can understand the secrets there in just a few days, but unfortunately, you never thought that she was Ji Wei, and she knew the art of space."

"I never thought that she would be related to hell."

"If you make a mistake, you will lose all your money. Roger, when you left, St. Panin had a fire in the backyard. No, to be precise, there never belongs to you. You just wishfully thought you were the master there. In fact, that place has always been under the control of others."

"You have already lost,"

Under the city of St. Panin, the black-armored cavalry were silent in crows. Barbery looked at the majestic man on the city wall in horror.

He was wearing a golden robe, and he was powerful without anger. He just stood there with a terrifying power, as if he should be above him as soon as he was born.

Next to him was a woman wearing a golden mask. Among the defenders on the city, they stood out.

Pope, Prophet Fatima.

When I saw these two people, even Barbery, who had always been as cunning as a fox, had a brief blank in his mind.

How could it be that Roger had already taken over the city of St. Panin, and the entire city, including the Executive Hall, had all the nobles and civilians surrendered to him. Why did the Pope and Fatima appear in the city at this time?

And seeing the situation, he had completely controlled the city.

"call",

The sound of giant wings flapping sounded, and a giant dragon flew up from the city. The dragon knight Tikhachi sat upright on the dragon's back, and behind him, one giant dragon after another flew up, gathering over Saint Panin to form a solid barrier.

A unicorn stood quietly on the top of the city, and Paladin Vill stood with a gun.

Several priests walked up to the city wall, closed their eyes and recited piously, a huge barrier lingered and enveloped the entire holy city.

Barbery and others were completely isolated, and the almost exhausted Groot cavalry were all desperate and angry.

The pope said with his hands behind his back: "Now, do you still think we can't defend this city?"

Barbery gritted his teeth and said, "Pope, are you going to force me to attack the city?"

"Even those monsters and you, this city is as solid as a rock." The Pope stood with his hands behind his back and looked down upon him without any concealment.

But when he saw the fallen angel in the air and the two-headed cheetah with his head lowered, strange light flashed in his eyes.

Barbery's face was gloomy and terrible.

There is a blockade from Saint Panin in front and a baby monster who chooses people and eats them later. He now has only two choices.

Attack St. Panin or face the baby monster again, break out of the siege and then throw another shot.

No matter which one is difficult, Groot, who has been on the continent for decades, will become extinct here.

The wisest Barbary was undecided for the first time.

The flat surface on the city wall showed a feeling of unbearable expression.

"Sir, are you really not going to let them into the city?"

"With them, our city defense is at least",

The Pope interrupted him and said, "How can the power of rebellion be a helper? These ungrateful traitors should die without a place to bury them."

He turned and walked down the city tower.

"Hard guarding, the Holy Fire Dragon Cavalry is your real support."

The baby monsters behind were getting closer and closer. Even the charge of the god of war Oga and the strongest shield Pan Wen could not stop the group of monsters from approaching. The wind and sand were overwhelming, and the black light column of the fallen angel kept shooting into the pile of baby monsters to open the way for Oga and Pan Wen. However, there were countless baby monsters. One of them died and then rushed up. No matter how many thousand thorns of Oga were crushed, they rushed forward and bit them without fear of death.

In just a moment, two-thirds of the cavalry behind the two had died.

"Sir, please make a decision early, and my subordinates still have the power to fight."

Yihuo, this young cavalry captain, will not change his brave nature no matter what desperate situation he faces.

"Retreat, go to the Killing Valley, where the terrain is most suitable for defense, staying here is no different from waiting for death."

This time, Jessos was speaking behind Iho's cavalry.

He with Alice, Sith and others evacuated St. Panin.

Barbery no longer hesitated and said coldly: "The army detours and heads towards the Dead-headed Valley."

The Fallen Angel immediately stepped up a wave of attacks to retreat the beasts and cavalry. Under the city of St. Panin, the black torrent once again stepped on the road to escape. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!...
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