”——No matter how high the price Longcheng people are willing to offer.

Soon, in addition to the outline that stretched for miles and snaked like a dragon, more details about this army fell into the eyes of Meng Chao and the Wolf King.

This army that departed from the Red Gold City was mainly composed of lions, tigers and werewolves.

At first glance, the fire a few months ago did not leave many sequelae between the lions and the tigers.

They are still marching to the same rhythm and moving forward together.

But no matter whether they were lions, tigers or werewolves, they were all silent and listless, without the joy and high morale of the army at the beginning of the expedition. The atmosphere was solemn and strange.

Even the battle flags of the lions, tigers and wolves at the front of the queue were wrinkled and drooping, like plucked and dejected roosters.

And on the flag of the Golden Clan, there was a gorgeous big big 纛.

In the center of the Daji, there are four scarlet hoof seals surrounded by blood flames, which are dazzling like it has just been imprinted.

This is--
Chapter completed!