Chapter 1155 A worrisome hermit

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"Oh, I really don't know such a high realm." Falling Moon smiled.

"Actually, I want to eat the delicacies made by Zi Nian, you know the chef of the Mizusawa family, and I am tired of the food cooked by my third uncle, and I suddenly miss Zi Nian's mouthful," Mizusawa Fenghua said.

"Wow, that's not what you're here for." The falling moon winks playfully.

"I found it a little late." Fenghua also blinked.

"Actually, when I saw Gu Su, I could ask for his life at any time, but I didn't do that." Falling Moon said.

If he really killed him when he went to the immortal realm to listen to the information, he would undoubtedly be exposed, and even if he could escape, the forces of the immortal realm would be redeployed.

Rift Silk City is more important, if there is no homeland, the meaning of hatred will be abrupt.

"You're mature, Xiaoluo." Mizusawa Kazuka smiled.

If the goddess is there, she must agree to the practice of setting the moon.

"How about the guards," Luo Yue asked.

They each swooped and waited for the goddess to wake up and summon them. Before that, they will hide everywhere in the world, and they will not take the initiative to look for the beginning. Mizusawa said.

After the meal, everyone sat down together to take stock of the enemy.

The falling moon has the most say.

"The witch boy will bring an army, the little witch will also bring an army, these two people are quite favored by the emperor, the power is not small, and there are a few generals, they will also lead their respective armies, I heard that the priests in the fairy world will also come this time, I don't think it's a person, the most worried is the hermit, I didn't expect the emperor to hide a group of hermits, they will have a variety of skills, and the human staff, guests, diners are similar, I don't know what these hermits will do, what they are good at, and I don't know who they are, where the emperor is snared, but always feel that they are not a small threat. Falling Moon voiced her concerns.

"Hermits are directly assigned and supported by the emperor, and the others only know about hermits at most, and nothing else is clear. If the rules of the fairy world have not changed. They are very capable, each has a different origin and source, and only the emperor knows, as if the emperor has mastered their secrets or inducements, and can always use them, not coercion. Mizusawa said.

His words made everyone even more worried.

"That's fine, Crack Silk City is a strong enemy in the eyes of the emperor, otherwise he wouldn't have sent so many people." Baili said.

In the next few days, the city of Rift Silk has completely entered a state of preparation, traps and enchantments have been repeatedly replenished and improved, and the offensive and defensive defenses have been done very well.

The leaders of the six armies sat together, and everyone discussed the combat strategies and techniques of the little witch and the witch, and learned from each other's defenses and benefited from each other.

It's well prepared.

Do your best, obey the destiny of heaven.

Tomorrow is the second day of next month, and there is still no movement on the fairy side

This makes everyone feel very strange

At night, it is also the time when the defense is most cautious.

The general's astrologer watched the stars at night, and this night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was always a faint evil wind blowing from the fairy world, mixed with the breath of strange spiritual power

"It's tonight." The astrologer came in and told the two city lords.

"It's finally here." Luoyue said calmly.

After a long wait, it finally came.

A smile appeared on the corner of Luo Yue's mouth, instead of panicking.

There's some kind of hyperphoretic hormone hidden in his bones

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