The arrogant beast-riding goddess

Chapter 652 [Not afraid of god-like opponents] (5)

Thinking of this, the Crescent Moon Party quickly followed Leng Meiying's route and chased after her.

Two of them didn't look at Ouyang Rufeng who was lying on the ground like a pile of shit. They smiled, and each held a hand to support Ouyang Rufeng's completely powerless arm, and then left quickly.

On the high cliff, Bi Xiangrong's slender fingertips are holding a small cylinder, which is made of pure gold, hollow and divided into two short sections, which can be freely rotated back and forth.

But at the front and rear ends of this pure gold cylinder, there are two smooth and finely polished lenses. With the light movement of Bixiangrong's fingertips, the lenses can even zoom in on the scenery hundreds of miles away... It is actually a kind of Simple yet high-end telescope.

However, in this world, this high-end thing is not called a telescope, but a golden tube, which was made by Wu Yunzi, a master of weapons training 400 years ago. Now the production method has been lost, and only a few exist in the world. The gold tubes are rare treasures, each one is worth tens of millions of gold.

Under the rotation of the golden cylinder of Bixiang velvet, her vision penetrated the raging flames, and she saw Leng Meiying and others walking through the mountains and forests.

"Hey, what are they doing? Tsk tsk, which place in the valley is not waiting to die? Don't they have to choose a better place to wait for death?"

Bi Xiangrong was talking to herself, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, as if what she was doing in front of her was not a murder at all, but a game, don't be too cruel.

"Your Highness, Qinglan's army of [-] monsters is ready to charge at any time!"

A young man with fanatical eyes stared at Bi Xiangrong's back with a complicated expression.

Known as the number one beauty in the Biyan Dynasty, the little princess Bixiangrong is naturally very popular among the younger generation in the Biyan Dynasty. Her identity and her beauty are enough to make countless handsome men regard her as her daughter. Goddesses, like this one, are big fans of Bixiangrong.

The reason why the expression is complicated is because he feels helpless towards Bi Xiangrong's character, no one wants his goddess to be a temper tantrum.

Unfortunately, Bi Xiangrong is such a person, and she is also a super-tempered person with a desire for war.

Therefore, Bixiangrong has always been the existence that the upper-class princes of the Biyan Dynasty love and hate.

When she was cute, she was like the little sister next door, but when she was mischievous, it caused a lot of headaches. Just like now, all the people who work silently under her hands seem helpless.

Bi Xiangrong turned the golden tube in his hand, and asked with a trace of doubt: "Why didn't I see Bai Feng? Isn't he the one who led the team? Where is Ouyang Rufeng? He hasn't come out yet? He wants to talk to these people?" Do people die here together?"

Bixiangrong asked aloud while looking at the situation below.

That handsome young man tried his best to see, but he could only see the raging flames and the pitch-black forest, and he couldn't see anyone at all.

But Bi Xiangrong shook his head, and then said: "Tell Qinglan to get ready and attack immediately, I always feel something is wrong!"

Jun Xiaosheng behind him said decisively: "It will be nothing, Your Royal Highness, the ambush plan this time is so perfect, and now they have all been forced into the trap, with the help of the blue dragon horn, these people There is no doubt that he must die!"

(End of this chapter)