I don’t see the lush green, only the fire, only the fire of the sky.

The corner of the mouth was cold and cold, and there was a slight cold in the eyes of Haoyue.

Just in the cold and icy moment, the Dushan Mountain, which has been surrounded by the blazing flame, suddenly sounded a few bangs.

On the sky at the top of Dushan Mountain, a three-color blue light appeared in an instant. The finished glyphs were laid out in the sky and passed away far.

Suddenly, the brow was suddenly wrinkled, and Ouyang Yufei, who had a precious baby, looked up at the same moment.

The three-shaped character, the symbol of the three kings of the island, the final message.

The last and most decisive signal came out. This is to avenge them for the island. Ouyang’s brows are slightly wrinkled.

Looking back, I looked at Ouyang Yufei and looked at the meaning of the three-shaped character of Ouyang Yufei from the eyes of Ouyang Yufei.

After the eyebrows were cold, suddenly a cold smile.

Still, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, and if they are afraid of death, they will not be called Murong.

The shape of the three characters in the sky is not long, the breeze is blowing, and the fire is shining.

The heart is defeated, and the Southern Song Dynasty is not a military.

Tianchen wins and chases, and wins.

As night falls, the fire on the horizon is hidden into the night, and a star flashes between the heavens and the earth.

After the day camp.

Under the night, the rolling plains, on a small high slope, Ouyang flew the glider that he had dragged back from the battlefield, and rushed toward the high **** with pride.

The wind whistled and passed by.

Step by step and above the high slope, did not see the flat land, did not see the hovering whistling, Zhang wings flying for nine days.

I saw that the glider was flying with Ouyang, and a heel was planted from the high **** and came to the ground.

It's like a meteor, fast.