Outside the Hidden Peak, soldiers appeared one after another. They were all from the Chinese army, and they were all here to look for Ye Tian's body.
The Dragon Soul Warrior, Man Xingchen, looked at the opposite side and saluted.
"Boss, have a safe journey!"
"Send, Dragon Soul King of Hell, send, Dragon King of China!"
Every Dragon Soul soldier had tears in their eyes. They did not find Ye Tian's body, and the glacier was frozen.
The same was true for the other soldiers. They did not expect that Ye Tian could fight against the Western strongmen alone.
“Buzz buzz buzz!”
The instruments on everyone's wrists rang, and Man Xingchen had received the order.
"Go to Kunlun Mountain!"
"Outsiders are coming!"
"Go to the Yellow Sea!"
"Go to Daxing'anling!"
The soldiers received their orders. They looked at each other and slowly raised their fists. As their fists clashed, they roared again, "This battle is for the Dragon King."
"kill!"
The Chinese soldiers were angry.
Man Xingchen gritted his teeth and headed towards Kunlun Snow Mountain.
At this time, many people in the Dragon Soul Base were fighting quietly. Old Yama Qin Juelin and others were looking forward. They all received orders.
A white-haired old man, Qi Shanming, looked at everyone.
"The Dragon King sacrificed one person to inspire us."
"If we win this battle, the future will be in the East."
"If we lose, the East will always be suppressed by the West."
"Dragon King, there is no failure, because we are still here."
"Where is the Dragon Soul Army?"
Qi Shanming took a step forward, and Qin Juelin, Man Xingchen, and even the three newly emerged Yamas opposite him all roared at the same time.
"exist!"
The Dragon Soul soldiers were all roaring madly.
"exist!"
At this moment, a voice came again from behind everyone.
"Dragon Soul, Meng Po returns!"
Everyone turned around suddenly. Meng Po was holding the Yama Token and wearing the Dragon Soul battle suit again. Her eyes were cold.
"Yan Luo Ling?"
When everyone saw Yan Luoling, Qi Shanming also clenched his fists.
"Dragon Soul Warriors, I will definitely win!" Meng Po also roared.
"We will win!"
The dragon soul roared again, and behind Meng Po, someone also roared.
"Dragon Soul, Hu Qilin, return to the team!"
Judge Hu Qilin also came back, his eyes were red, he gave up the leadership of the Yanhuang Group, he wanted to return to Dragon Soul, and he wanted to participate in the bloody battle.
"Judge?"
Everyone looked over again. The judge had also returned?
Hu Qilin looked at Meng Po and also at Yan Wangling. He knew what Ye Tian left behind. Ye Tian had known that he would die and had arranged everything.
"Meng Po, I'm back and will fight alongside you."
"Okay, let's go together, with the boss."
Meng Po raised the King of Hell's Order again. In this battle, they fought together. The Dragon Soul was still there, and Ye Tian's spirit was still there. As long as there was still one person in the Dragon Soul, they would not retreat.
"No one, ever dare to set foot in Kunlun Mountain!"
"Legion of Light, come on!"
At this moment, not only Dragon Soul was like this, but the newly formed mecha warriors in the capital also appeared. Deng Zilong, a three-star warrior, looked at everyone and turned back to look at Deng Yuanhua.
Deng Yuanhua looked much older and even sat in a wheelchair.
The power struggle in the capital almost brought Deng Yuanhua to ruin, but the news of Ye Tian's sacrifice shook the entire city.
That was the Dragon King of China. In order to defend China, he went up the Himalayas alone, saved the Chinese dragon veins, and fought against the Western powers.
The bigwigs in Beijing have also seen the video, and the Yanhuang blood in their bodies has also been ignited.
As long as one is a Chinese, he or she is proud.
"Anyone who offends China will be killed!"
"The Dragon King has made this place a forbidden area."
"Then we will let these foreign enemies know that this is where they are buried."
"Deng Zilong!"
Deng Yuanhua also roared. He looked at Deng Zilong. Perhaps Deng Zilong would not return after this battle.
"salute!"
Deng Yuanhua still stood up and saluted the child. Perhaps this salute was also for the sacrificed Ye Tian.
"salute!"
"Follow me to the East China Sea!"
After Deng Yuanhua finished speaking, he also walked out of the military camp.
Soldiers are gathering from all over China, and this battle must be fought.
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Magic City, Sheng Family.
Sheng Huainan held the bottle of wine, his arms trembling, and there were two glasses of wine in front of him.
"Ye Tian, this glass of wine is for you."
"brother!"
Sheng Huainan also burst into tears, tears streaming down his face from under his sunglasses.
Yu Baining appeared behind him, but Sheng Huainan lowered his head and said softly, "I'm sorry, I have to go on a business trip soon."
Yu Baining knew that Sheng Huainan was going to the border for revenge for Ye Tian.
"Well, go on your business trip. I'll wait for you."
"Come back safely, okay?"
Yu Baining's tears also rolled down.
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