Ferocious Beast Concubine: Miss Second Waste

"We survived."

"The Yunmeng Flame Fleet is gone! We are still alive."

"My lord died for us, he died with the Flame Fleet for us—"

Countless people were jubilant, and then hugged each other and wept bitterly.

Because it was too far away, no one saw the true face of King Chun of Haihai at the end.

King Chun stood there blankly, looking at the fragments of the armored spaceship floating on the sea in the distance.

At this moment, he is completely indifferent to the life and death of the entire army, the honor of being a prince, and the responsibility of being a general.

There was only one question in his mind: Is she dead?

Why did she sacrifice herself.

She and herself are neither relatives nor relatives, and they owe nothing to each other. She can obviously escape.

Suddenly, Xuan Chun was awakened by the sound of a boat.

"Look, that's our Tianlong warship! Another armored spaceship!"

"They are here to rescue us!"

"It must be like this, Tianlong mighty..."

This time, Xuan Chun came back to his senses.His eyes looked into the distance.

The black and white national flag of the sun and the moon is undoubtedly the Tianlong military ship, why didn't it appear sooner or later.

He calculated quickly in his mind.

"My lord, this is too a coincidence. The flame fleet just exploded with Miss Fang's disguised 'you'. Another military ship appeared in the nearby waters. This—" Ada also felt suspicious.

"Hmph, I'm afraid, some people want the crane and the clam to fight each other, and the fisherman will benefit."

King Chun smiled coldly.

"My lord's meaning!" Ah Da breathed a sigh of relief.

"They thought the person on that boat was my real king. He died in the explosion. Hmph, I'm afraid some people are waiting for this day. Take the opportunity to buy the hearts of the three armies and take away the power of the three armies from the king."

King Chun's mind turned: "You go to meet, don't make any noise. See who is coming. Hmph, it's not so easy to take my army!"

The armored spaceship approaches the island.

A man in a fancy dress came down, with long eyelashes full of arrogance and vigor.

"Who is in charge now."

Tianyingwei Ada stood up: "Me."

"Bold, I am the minister appointed by the emperor: Fan Yu, give me the Xuanjian to act cheaply. Now that King Chun is dead, the three armies are under my control, and hand over the commander seal. When you see the Xuanjian, you should call yourself a humble minister!"

"The Sky Shadow Guard has not been ordered by the emperor since ancient times, but only by the Sky Shadow Pavilion! King Chun is the owner of the Sky Shadow Pavilion, and the Sky Shadow Guard only recognizes him!"

"You!" Fan Yu turned blue with anger.

"The three armed forces are ordered to drag out this disregard for military discipline—"

As soon as he came up, Fan Yu was about to show his prestige, and immediately wanted to kill chickens and monkeys, strangling King Chun's henchmen.

It happened to take this Sky Shadow Guard for surgery.He immediately pulled out the mysterious sword bestowed by the emperor.

"Hmph, good shelf."

Suddenly a mighty and domineering internal force rushed out from the central tent, just a word, and lightly hit the mysterious sword.

with a snap.

But Fan Yu's body was withdrawn a hundred meters away.

Fan Yu's body shook and his face became extremely ugly.

This is - King Chun, the voice of Xuan Chun!

He just clearly didn't die at the bottom of the sea, should he be killed by the bomb?

How can it be?

Could it be that there are other masters who pretend to be him.

That must be the case, these traitors are hiding in their tents and pretending to be!These sluts who don't know how to flatter are all going to die!

Thinking of this, Fan Yu snorted coldly, picked up the mysterious sword and stabbed fiercely at the central tent: "Pretending to be a ghost, seeing the mysterious sword is like seeing your majesty, even the king of Chun, he must die!"

Xuanjian pierced into the tent but it was like being locked in a rock, Fan Yu was shocked.

A familiar figure walked slightly from the tent, and the wind blew up the tent, King Chun's cold and determined face showed no expression.

"Even this king will die. Is this really the emperor's will?"

Xuan Chun gently clamped Xuan Jian with two fingers, and Fan Yu's body seemed to be frozen.

He fixed his eyes on Fan Yu, and Fan Yu's whole body trembled crazily.

"Xuan, Xuanchun. No, King Chun." The words were incoherent.