The sound of sharpened swords rang out acerbically, like the sound of upper and lower teeth knocking and grinding together, piercing the eardrums with shudders.Along with the sound of sword sharpening, there are countless black qi, those black qi is like a fox tail, spreading and climbing towards the sky, seemingly wanting to tear the whole sky into pieces.Ning stood on the Divine Painting Building for a long time, gazing over into the distance.The Golden Crow flew out, Ye Chan Gong's figure landed lightly, Ji Xuan bowed and saluted, the young girl gently nodded her head, and then also dropped her gaze to the distance.Ning long asked Xinhu, "Is there still 10% certainty?"Liu Xiwan stared at the black gas that rose to the sky and shook her head, "Not even 10% is left."Ning smiled bitterly for a long time, "So the ten percent you said to me at the beginning referred to the enemy's chances of victory."Liu Xi Wan ignored his mockery and s

Rolls of smoke licked the sky, and the leafy corners of the trees below curled up at the edges, reeking of blight.The sound coming from among the sky-high trees was like cicadas drumming their bellies, followed by the sound of trees being felled and the angry roar of ancient beasts, and farther away, dragons with wing membranes flew up into the sky, circling like eagles.Shao Xiaoli looked at the ancient dragons that surrounded his body, and chills ran down his back.She had just stood in the Divine Painting Building, but in just an instant, the historical picture of the Divine Painting Building unfolded and wrapped her in.Pristine forest ahead, waves churning in the back, a river rushing by.That appears to be the Loch.She gripped her sword and appeared somewhat out of place in a clean pear-colored dress.He looked at the converging dragons and the black Daemons that continued to pour in from the distance, the human strongholds were wrap