It’s Chapter 950: Everything Is Under His Control
"Has Elder Liu's son been caught?"
After sorting out his emotions, Geng Sangyao returned to his former gloomy and sharp self.
"Back to the patriarch, he has been captured at the location designated by the patriarch."
The clan leader came to her yesterday to ask her to capture Elder Liu's son. Now that Wizard Shuibei was injured, the clan leader remembered them.
In the past, the patriarch rarely let them show their faces. She didn't care at the time, but being able to come out to prove her ability was her purpose as a wizard, so she would try her best to complete whatever the patriarch asked her to do.
"Go and inform Elder Liu and ask him to bring the Nine-tailed Dragon Spirit Flower elixir to the designated place to see me. If the time is exceeded, let him collect the body of his son!"
"Yes, patriarch, I'll go right away."
The wizard quickly turned around and left.
Geng Sangyao looked at Zhu Meng.
"Zhu Meng, today is the day when the two armies are fighting. You ask Ling Puda to pay attention to the news on the border at all times, and report it immediately if there is any news."
"Yes, Queen, Zhumeng understands."
"Help me change my clothes!"
Geng Sangyao said coldly.
After hearing this, Zhu Meng quickly went to the closet to get the clothes.
Geng Sangyao walked to the bronze mirror and sat down. Looking at her haggard self in the bronze mirror, she frowned. She looked like the mother of a country.
Jun Lintian, you must not disappoint me, Murong Shaofeng, you must kill him, otherwise you will be in vain asking me to help you take the throne.
At the border, early in the morning, the fighting scene broke the tranquility of the day. The strong smell of blood was almost suffocating. At this moment, both sides had lost half of their troops, and the scene of rivers of blood was shocking.
Except for a layer of hazy fog in the desert, nothing else happened. Jun Lintian rode on the dark dragon and looked down at Murong Shaofeng, who had a calm face.
He wanted to finish this battle and leave here as soon as possible, after all, their food and grass were limited.
I saw Murong Shaofeng dressed in white, sitting on a luxurious and spacious chariot pulled by a magical beast. He stood out among millions of soldiers. The gentle calmness on his face made the entire shocking battlefield stand out. He has a unique demeanor and a calmness that is not something ordinary people can achieve.
Beside him stood Qin Jinpeng and Bai Lian, both of them waving fans in their hands, looking even more elegant.
"Murong Shaofeng, you are destined to lose today. My demon army has already killed most of your troops. With these people on the battlefield now, let's see how long you can hold on."
Jun Lintian's arrogant tone was arrogant.
Murong Shaofeng smiled but did not answer. He believed in the abilities of the White Tiger Divine Beast, Black Mirror, Hong Huan, and the two seniors. With them, the demon army would not be a problem, and looking at the current situation, everything was under his control. , many of Jun Lintian's troops have crossed the desert and entered the territory of Star-Moon Kingdom.
Murong Shaofeng raised his warm eyes, like starry eyes, and looked towards the end of the desert. The morning light on the horizon was unusually strange, like blood staining the sky red, but it was about to disappear on the horizon after all.
Murong Shaofeng looked around without leaving a trace. More and more soldiers from the Haoyue Kingdom were running faster and faster into the woods behind him. A strange smile appeared on the corners of his beautiful lips. smile.
"Murong Shaofeng, if you don't speak, why are you laughing?"
Jun Lintian suddenly caught a glimpse of Murong Shaofeng's extremely weird smile, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.
He hated Murong Shaofeng's unshakable character. In his eyes, this weirdness made him always full of uneasiness.