A large area of ​​jungle was cut open by violent fighting spirit and weapons.

Not far away, deep in the dense forest, an army of monks suddenly appeared.

That’s right!

It was an army of several thousand monks, and every monk soldier had the cultivation level of a saint.

They all wore heavy red armor with flame patterns carved on them, making them look very powerful.

At the front of this army of monks, two figures stood, a young man wearing a red robe, and an old man with white hair wearing a blue robe.

"This is the most powerful army of the Yan Kingdom, the Flame Army!"

Qin Mu's eyes moved, and he stared at the young man in red robes at the front of the army, and said: "The one who can command the Red Flame Army, besides the king of the Yan Kingdom, is the prince. It seems that you are the one who can command the Red Flame Army."

The prince of Yan Kingdom is Lin Yan!"

The Yan Kingdom, separated from the Tianshui Kingdom by the Tianshui Mountains, was also a very powerful vassal state in the Xuezhou area.

Why didn't these people expect that Prince Yan would appear here with the Red Flame Army at this time?

The Prince of Yan Kingdom, Lin Yan, stared at Qin Mu, Ye Feng and others with a commanding look in his eyes, and said in an unquestionable tone: "The troll clan is what Yan Kingdom is staring at.

Alien tribe, this time I brought the Red Flame Army to destroy the troll clan. I didn’t expect that you guys would beat me to it. All the wealth, weapons and elixirs you got from the troll clan must be handed over to you.
Chapter completed!