Before those great monks of the Supervision Institute had taken off the air, they were shot into a group of frightened birds by the dense meteor showers flying straight out of the battle formation of the Wolf Tooth Army.

Immediately, countless sword lights came to the face of the great monks of the Tang Dynasty. Like a crescent moon falling, the great monks of the Supervision Institute fell into dumplings and spewed blood and fell from the air.

The Black Khanate monks and soldiers on the ground were like mud and sand flooded by the waves when the Wolf Tooth Army was running by, and disappeared in an instant.

Xu Xiaojing saw that the bearded monk with a high level of Qi training cultivation was pierced by a long spear, a standard magic weapon in the hand of a wolf-toothed soldier, and was nailed to the ground hard.

As the war horse galloped, the big bearded monk screaming and slid backwards for no reason, leaving behind wet and dazzling blood all the way until he was worn out and disappeared!

A bottle of pill flew into his arms at some point, but Xu Xiaojing subconsciously caught it.

Nearly a hundred soldiers from Western Regions Commercial Banks have added a bottle of elixir in their hands.

They saw that these most elite warriors of the Tang Dynasty, and their comrades, rushed past them, all cast respectful eyes at them and greeted them with boxing, "The power of the Tang Dynasty!"

"The power of the Tang Dynasty!" Xu Xiaojing stood up and gave a gift.

"The power of the Tang Dynasty!" The old man responded loudly with his chest raised, his eyes red.
Chapter completed!