The distance to Long Guangguo is very far, and you can’t even see the appearance of Xuanyuanyao, but Tuoba Yuanzai has a feeling that the other party is staring at herself, even on her face. A slight expression can also be felt.

In his life, he only regarded this King Yizun as his only opponent. He thought about how to defeat it, and he seriously included the territory of Long Guangguo under the North Map.

Prior to this, no matter what happened, even if he died here, he must not show a little strange, smirking Xuanyuan.

"What a panic." Roaring all his life, he successfully suppressed the headless flies in front of him. Tuoba Yuanzai blandly swept the corpse lying in front of his eyes, "First drag the person down, I want to know, what was the secret weapon that killed him what."

"Emperor, please ask you to return to the city first, to be pulled out..." [

With a wave of his hand, Tuoba Yuanzai interrupted the general's persuasion, "I'm not going, I want to see my son Lang of the Northern Kingdom break the wall of Long Guangguo, and destroy those who dare to offend me. Extinguish into fly ash."

No one dared to persuade more.

Tuoba Yuanzai's temper has always been the same.

At what time would it be harder for him to flee in front of his old opponent than to kill him.

Only a lot of arrangement, secretly sent shield troops and strong crossbowmen, guarded strictly, a little change, immediately put out all efforts to keep the holy car safe.

. . . . . . .

Xuanyuan was badly damaged, and felt a lot of comfort.

In the war between the two countries, it is difficult to tell the difference between victory and defeat.

Tuoba Yuanzai waved to the distance and waved his hand. As a farewell, he turned and went down to the tower, and quickly returned to his house.

But I don't know at this moment, there was a person who came from Beijing Middle School and ran for more than ten days around the clock, just to bring a news to Xuanyuanyao.