His face was contorted, blue and white. Hatred and venom stare at the girl in her early twenties. There were bursts of resentment and fear in my heart. As early as a few days ago, he thought that the puppets of "King level" were easy to get, and he was dreaming of the king coming to the world. In the blink of an eye, however, there came the news that his only son sun Lei's soul lamp had gone out. When sun Youchang heard the story of his son's tragic death, he was shocked and angry. He vowed to tear Jun Muyan to pieces and bury the whole Xiaoyao city with him. However, he didn't even have time to summon enough puppets. One hundred thousand troops have been pressing down on the border. Sun Youchang's accomplishments are the pinnacle of the sea. Lingbo hall is also full of experts. What's more, they still have so many powerful puppets. So in the beginning, they didn't pay attention to the 100000 troops at all. However, as soon as the servants fought, sun Youchang knew how wrong he was. Then where are 100000 low-level friars? It is clear that there are 100000 lions led by generals! Moreover, the strength of this general is far more than that of the [cloud general] Sun Youchang once saw in Luoyun League. Generals are divided into four levels: general, cloud general, King general and God general. It's not the cloud. What would that be? Is it hard to compare with the king of the blue Empire? There is a great difference between an army with a king's general and an army without a king's general. And this little happy city hit him more than that. The girl sitting on the top of the mountain, white clothes swaying, city peerless. When the piano in her hand slowly sounded beautiful music. The strength of the already strong troops under the command of General Wang has doubled. Is it the musician's help? Or magic? Sun Youchang's face was livid, and his resentment and fear surged together. But in the end, there is more greed in my heart. Such an army, such a king general, such a rebellious assistant musician... Plus Qin Jiu's puppet. If all of them can be included in the Lingbo hall, who else will be sun Youchang's opponent on the floating island? But he also realized. If you only rely on hard work, even if Lingbo hall can accept this wave of forces, it will definitely suffer heavy losses. In the end, it's cheaper than others. That's why he blew the horn. He wants to receive the power of Xiaoyao city in front of everyone. His eyes swept over the friars who gathered around him. The resentment on Sun Youchang's face faded slowly. He looked at Muyan coldly, and his voice was like a poisonous snake climbing out of the ice cellar. "You are Muyan, the Lord of Xiaoyao city. Did you kill my son sun Lei?" Mu Yan's eyes quietly looked at him and said, "where is Yin Chuqing?" Sun Youchang's face twisted again for a moment, "for a Yin Chuqing, you killed my son?" Mu Yan asked again: "where is Yin Chuqing? I'm not interested in talking to you until I'm sure she's alive! "“ Bitch, what are you... "How ever sun Youchang was treated so slowly? He hated him for a while. It's just that he hasn't finished. Standing behind Mu Yan, the defending God knew something. The 100000 troops seemed to have received the instruction in an instant. They strided forward in the direction of Lingbo hall, and their weapons were cut out in front.