Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

"Not in love, just distressed."

Bailu was still looking up at the sky, and she answered Xianglijing's words lightly.

She didn't understand why seeing Cheng Anqing like this made her feel distressed.This feeling seems familiar...

When Cheng Anqing saw Xianglijing and others appearing beside Bailu, his eyes widened once again.

The face of Qingsha Egret and Wuming's face are so similar, except for the color of eyes and hair.

Light gauze egret...

It's you……

It turned out to be you...

Cheng Anqing roared inwardly, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the ten strongest king magicians released golden light together, and this golden light gathered into a golden light ball above Cheng Anqing's head.

The ten strongest magicians pointed at the golden ball of light with unpredictable fingers, and saw the golden ball of light hit Cheng An vertically and lightly.

This smash seemed to smash Cheng Anqing to pieces.

Shocking things happened...

Cheng Anqing broke through the trouble of the black lightning. He raised his hands, but saw that the black lightning wrapped around him like a cage turned into ashes and fell down.

Raising their hands high and violently lifting the golden ball of light, the ten strongest king magicians also widened their eyes, and continuously poured the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the ball of light.

All the eyes on the top of Fengyang gathered here, and they watched Cheng Anqing being surrounded by the golden ball of light.

Seeing that Cheng Anqing was enveloped by a golden ball of light after a fierce fight, everyone on the top of Fengyang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's great that the ultimate thunder master is dead!

However, before the breath was completely released, it was held in the throat.

I saw the golden ball of light above the sky, between the ten strongest king illusionists suddenly exploded, and golden light pieces fell towards the surroundings.

Of course, the top ten strongest king magicians were also blown out.

Cheng Anqing stood in the golden light, tightly hugging the black robe in his arms, and in his hand was a damaged lotus mask.

There are some cracks in this lotus mask, which seems to be put together hard.

His black hair was flying in a mess, and blood overflowed from his mouth.

The whole person stood unsteadily in the air, and everyone on the top of Fengyang looked at him warily.

Look at this shocking man.

After shaking for a while, Cheng An lightly fell to the ground.

Coincidentally, the direction Cheng Anqing fell was the ground where the egret was.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the paws of the egret pointed to the ground, and it flew up into the air.

Flying into the air, she hugged Cheng Anqing and danced towards the ground, and the two of them slowly fell down.

Dragon robes fluttering, ink hair fluttering...

Almost everyone watched this sad scene with bated breath, as if they were afraid of being disturbed or broken...

Sitting on the ground, Cheng An lightly lay on the ground, resting his head on the egret's lap.

The blood from Cheng Anqing's mouth continuously flowed down his cheeks, onto the egret's dragon robe, and stained the dragon on the robe red.

The dragon on the egret's robe seemed to be able to suck blood, it kept sucking Cheng Anqing's blood, and Cheng Anqing's blood flowed more and more.

However, no one noticed this weird thing.

"Grassed Egret..."

Cheng Anqing shouted Bailu's name with all his strength, and he raised his hand holding the black robe and red lotus mask with difficulty.

There was a stiff smile on the corner of his mouth, "It would be great if you gave it to me sincerely."

"How wonderful..."