The shouts rang all over Lingyan city. More and more soldiers of silver armour army joined in the death line and rushed to the Iron Army to defend the immortal. Even in the face of the overwhelming rarity, everyone's eyes were still determined

looking at the indignant soldiers of the silver armour army defending the immortality, they rushed towards him and others. Ye Jingyu's face was not sad or happy. He waved his hand gently. The Chiyi soldiers behind him rushed towards them on horseback. Eight thousand of them also rushed up under the leadership of yingxiaoxiao and Chenqi, fighting with the cavalry of the silver armour army who died...