After the flood, the entire valley returned to its previous calm, but there were densely packed corpses, like hell.
Lin Mo looked at everything in front of him with a complicated expression.
He is not the Virgin, but with nearly 100,000 lives hidden in his hands, the impact is still very powerful!
"Senior Nangong, thank you!"
"You're welcome! It's all for China. Since they have embarked on the road of Yemencao, the ending is already doomed."
Nangong Jingwei waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "You have given them so many chances."
"It's just that they don't cherish it!"
As he said that, he glanced at the valley, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes.
It's like stepping on a bunch of ants to death.
Lin Mo didn't reply, he clenched his fists and thanked him once again. After the two of them exchanged greetings, don't part with it.
At the moment, Zate Baiha's support troops are all gone, and Lin Mo doesn't stop there, and rushes directly to the direction of the sacred mountain.
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At the other end of the valley, a group of figures swayed faintly.
Zat Baiha was so lucky that he barely survived the flood under the protection of his men.
Stepping on the white snow, the group came to the middle of the mountain.
It's not that they don't want to go down the mountain, but that after they met Guan Jue in the middle, the latter brought them a desperate message.
Beyond the valley has been surrounded by tens of thousands of troops.
Zart Baiha had lost his eyes at this time, and his face was full of depression and loneliness.
One of his subordinates, looking at his appearance, is also very worried. After experiencing the terrifying catastrophe, and now there is snow all around, the situation can be said to be extremely bad.
"Sir, cheer up a little, as long as we return to Vientiane and regroup, we can make a comeback."
Zate Baiha smiled bleakly: "A comeback? Hoho!"
"Nearly 100,000 troops, all buried in my hands, will rise again."
After muttering a few words, his face gradually turned hideous.
Thinking of Lin Mo's annoying smile, he trembled with anger.
It is because of this person that he looks so embarrassed now.
"Ah, Lin Mo, you have to die!"
"I, Zat Baiha, swear that in my lifetime, I will burn you to ashes."
After roaring a few words, the annoyance in his heart seemed to dissipate a lot, and his face became a little better.
But Guan Yue on the side was so angry that his face turned blue, and he directly accused in a low voice.
"Idiot, you'll cause an avalanche by yelling like that."
Zate Baiha looked at each other coldly: "Spicy chicken stuff, I need you to intervene when I do things."
"This king is standing here, and this snow mountain has the ability to bury this king."
Disheartened, he didn't bother to care so much, and directly assumed the posture of his own prince.
However, on the next side, everyone's feet trembled slightly.
Guan Yue's face was pale, and he was filled with despair as he watched the white snow on the top of the mountain that was constantly collapsing.
Xueshan did not live up to Zate Baiha's expectations, and the accumulation of avalanches rushed towards them with the momentum of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
Several people just raised their footsteps to escape, but after all, they took a step slower.
In an instant, Bai Xue whistled and swallowed several people directly.
The message of Death Valley spread quickly.
As the result of the destruction of the 100,000-strong group came out, whether it was the Daqu Lian Province or the Vientiane Kingdom, there was a tsunami.
After the Yemencao forces, who had been looking forward to Lin Mo's death, learned of this news, they began to plan to throw away their inventory.
Of course, there are also a small number of people who are still watching, waiting for the reaction from Vientiane Kingdom.
The death of the border minister's son must have an unprecedented impact.
On the Vientiane side, the entire royal family fell into inexplicable depression.
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