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Chapter 37 Internal and External Troubles(2/2)

Suddenly, eight arrow feathers soared into the sky in an instant. When they soared into the sky, they actually dragged a golden net.

"What? Lock He.com? Bastard! Fly, fly quickly!" A scream came from Wang Zhongquan from afar.

"Bang!"

The eight arrow feathers were too fast and rushed into the sky in an instant. The golden net below instantly captured eleven cranes. The arrow feathers deflected in direction and instantly formed a group of large nets. All the cranes were trapped in the net.

"Bastard, break away from the big net!" Wang Zhongquan was frightened and furious.

The crane flapped its wings desperately in the big net, trying to break free from the big net. The loyal servants quickly swung their swords and slashed the big net. But the big net seemed to be invulnerable to swords and guns, and there was a rope pulling underneath, so that the crane could not escape at all.

"Wang Zhongquan, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. Hahaha, the Wang family's child is dead, is the seal of the Eastern King in your hands? Hahaha!" A hearty laugh came from the forest in the distance.

Wang Xiong stared at the soldiers in the distance, and there were as many as a thousand people, each wearing colorful clothes and well-trained. The leader was the one with a red birthmark on half of his face, which was extremely hideous and eye-catching.

"Are you the Red-faced General? A person from the Chilian Holy Land? How do you know I'm going here?" Wang Zhongquan suddenly shouted in shock.

"Don't worry about so many things, are you going to come down by yourself or be shot down?" The red-faced general laughed.

"Crack!"

The soldiers immediately raised their bows and arrows, looking coldly at Wang Zhongquan and others in the altitude network.

Wang Xiong's face also turned cold in the distance: "People from Chilian Holy Land? Humph!"

"Yether, lead the Tianlang Camp to attack and kill!" Wang Xiong ordered.

"Ah oh~~~!" Yu Ember howled.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Five hundred green wolf suddenly showed ferocious face and rushed out with a bang.

"Jumen, what a red-faced general, I want to live!" Wang Xiong looked at Jumen.

"Okay!" Jumen responded and shot into the distance in an instant.
Chapter completed!
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