Chapter 1008: Barely Retained the Title of Number One Under the Tribulation Transcendence Stage

The government office runners outside the council hall all saw Prefect Zhou standing in punishment at the door for more than two hours. They sent sound transmissions to their respective county magistrates, and the county magistrates looked at Prefect Zhou with increasingly strange eyes.

What kind of strange hobby was this?

But even if he liked standing at the door, he couldn't let them wait from noon until now.

Even though Prefect Zhou's reception and treatment of people were of the highest level and his psychological quality was excellent, he felt embarrassed when facing this situation.

"There was an accident in practicing martial arts, I..."

The breeze was gentle. In front of the huge manure pit, one person just escaped from heaven, and another followed one after another to fall in. It was truly you singing and I appearing, everyone is good brothers and must share the difficulties together.

That dead person called the bandit leader, his family came, and insisted on asking me to handle the funeral for them. Originally, I didn't want to agree, but since I was waiting anyway, it was good to help handle the funeral.

Gan Ning was exhausted at this time, but cupped his hands and said: "The end general will fight to the death to protect the Governor and kill his way out of the encirclement." After speaking, he urged his horse forward. Huan Yi saw Gan Ning rushing forward in the formation and commanded dozens of cavalry to surround Gan Ning. Then he waved his hand, and hundreds of archers shot at the Wu army together. For a time, screams continued, and many Wu soldiers were hit by arrows and fell off their horses.

Shangguan Xing could not bear the power of Beiming Changfeng, his head was almost tilted, and a bright red slap mark appeared on his face in an instant.

Under the leadership of our President Ma, we must keep pushing our Red Furnace up. Some people echoed, "Right, push our Red Furnace up."

Fu'er's previously pale complexion turned blue at this time, her eyes closed tightly, her teeth clenched, and her breath became weaker and weaker, as if she were dead, without any consciousness.

"Hehe, I knew Brother Meng wouldn't be that cruel. Thanks." Old Three heard Brother Meng loosen his mouth, and grinned and laughed a few times embarrassedly.

"Why, have you changed your mind?" Senior Sword stopped walking, his body did not turn, and he spoke with his back to Mu Yun.

But I watched Liu Jinhong pounce on him all of a sudden and burst into tears. At this time, I knew who this person was.

In the Gale Hall, Feng Linghe, who was sitting beside the Gale Sword Saint, suddenly clenched his fists and said fiercely.

"Then why did you make such a big fuss and order so many people to surround us? Isn't it because you are afraid?" Liu Fan smiled.

However, with Zhuang Jian's current vision, he didn't know the mystery in it. However, by mistake, he was able to warm the space as soon as possible. As for what level of living beings could be brewed in the future, only then would he know.

The Spirit Emperor felt the changes in his body. After the burning of the divine fire, he could feel that his power was surging almost violently. He was confident that if he entered the World Mountain at this time, he would definitely be able to leave his name on the Conferred God List.

The thought turned in his mind, and he immediately felt that there were many laughs mixed in the whispers behind him. It sounded so harsh, like needles, each needle stabbing at him, and like water droplets sprinkled into the boiling oil pan in his heart.

He subconsciously felt that it was an illusion caused by the use of charm arts, but in just an instant, the throbbing in his heart surged without limit. There seemed to be something over there attracting him like a demon, but the feeling was incomparably real, but it was stuck in his throat, blocking his heart with a burst of stuffiness.

Calm and reason seemed to disappear at this moment. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes red, and ice-blue energy condensed rapidly in his hands. He flashed and attacked Bingria regardless of everything.

The Red Flame Wolf knew that the most critical part of this battle was that he had to attract the main force of the enemy at the North Gate to reduce the casualties at the South Gate and allow General Giffart to escape smoothly. Just like this, shouldering the mission, he led the two younger brothers, the Flame Wolf and the Blazing Wolf, to mobilize all the wolf beasts and demons to launch a full-scale attack on the North Gate.