Metropolis Super Mercenary King

Wen Xiao's voice also sounded in the place behind Chang Jun: "Cheng Hu, Mingtai, let you live until the King returns."

Cheng Hu's face is ferocious, his tone is fierce, and his eyes are red: "do you still refuse to accept the reality? It is the peak of xuanjing. Can Fang Hao really come back? Ha ha What a bunch of idiots, living and dying for a man who is doomed to die today! It's worth taking the lives of countless experts in your own sects! "

Cheng Hu's last three words, directly roared out, appeared extremely excited, because he was about to face death, many people's reactions were different.

Dan Tai Wen Xiao said calmly, "he said, I am his wife. I live and die. So much need to be considered?"

Chang Jun suddenly came to the side, holding a long gun, staring at the two people who were taken down by Dan Tai Wen Xiao.

Cheng Hu and Ming Tai, though strong in military affairs, are only in the early stage of xuanjing. In front of Wen Xiao, they have no resistance.

Chang Jun looks strange at Wenxiao in dantai. As we all know, Wenxiao and Fang Hao have a marriage engagement, but there is not even an engagement ceremony. Only after marriage, can they be a real couple.

At the moment, Dan Tai Wen Xiao pretends to be Fang Hao's wife, which seems to make Chang Jun feel strange. Chang Jun holds an iron gun and says lightly: "why wait until the Lord comes back and kill all of them, so that the Lord will not see Tiandu."

Wen Xiao was indifferent, and said calmly: "kill the Lord when he comes back. The Lord won't come. Kill my little three!"

Chang Jun suddenly looked at the other side of the three headed dragon. He saw that the body of the master of life and death was torn up by the three dragons one by one, and then ground to ashes. At that moment, Chang Jun looked at Wen Xiao with a strange look in his eyes.

"Good!"

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In the holy city, the blood flows into a river, and part of the holy city is swept into ruins by the master's moves. At the moment, the direction of Fancheng.

Two young girls playing in the city Lord's mansion, one of them is childish, but she is extremely plump. Her face suddenly changes.

These two girls are Zhao Moqing and Sima ling'er who are left behind in Fancheng.

"Sister Mo Qing, what's the matter with you?" Observing the subtle Sima ling'er doubted.

I saw Zhao Moqing show never had a dignified look, this dignified up, it is really a bit of grown-up look.

And the next moment, Zhao Moqing from the bag, found a lot of things, women's bellies, clothing, and a lot of strange things.

Then, Zhao Moqing took out a transparent bead from inside.

The beads are now glowing, the light is very weak, but the longer the time, the brighter the light.

When the bead finally came out red light, Zhao Moqing immediately exclaimed: "red!"

Sima ling'er looked at the side of his face in a daze, some strange way: "what does red represent?"

"Danger!" Zhao Moqing has a serious face.

"What?" Sima Ling Er frowned, puzzled and puzzled.

"The holy city is in danger. The supreme elder is sending me a message." Zhao Moqing's small face is full of solemnity.

"What are you texting for? Let's run? " Sima ling'er held his way tightly.

"It's golden light, it's letting me run, it's red light, it's like I'm going to save them." Zhao Moqing frowned outside, as if in retrospect.

Sima ling'er said with a bitter smile: "such a big thing, have you forgotten it?"

"It seems so." Zhao MuQing slapped Sima ling'er on the shoulder and said seriously, "you are here. When my sister comes back to pick you up, I will go to be the Savior."

"Ah?" Sima ling'er didn't understand and couldn't help saying, "sister Mo Qing, you're not sick."

Zhao Moqing immediately eyes a stare: "you this little girl, also want to be Hao brother's daughter-in-law, how dare you say so elder sister."

Sima ling'er suddenly blushed, but she did not dare to speak.

"My sister has gone." Zhao Moqing walked out into the yard with a serious face.

Sima ling'er is still puzzled. Although Zhao Moqing has inherited the divination skills of his ancestors, he has not yet reached the heat. Even the supreme elder of the beast gate has no way. What can Zhao Moqing do?

At this time, Zhao Moqing extremely laborious from the bag, made a huge thing.

It's a stone carving, a stone carving of a tiger.

Zhao Moqing's small face was sweating, so he quickly climbed up, sat on the stone carving, and yelled: "drive!"

Then, the scene was embarrassed. The stone carving had no response. Sima ling'er couldn't help laughing, but she was embarrassed to smile.

Zhao Moqing see no response, eyes a turn, instantly pat his head, ha ha smile: "forget things!"

Zhao's face was solemn and even solemn. He was holding indescribable formulas in his hands and reciting words in his mouth.

Then, Sima ling'er was surprised to see the stone carving slowly change. The original stone quality faded away, revealing the white stripe furSoon, it became a living white tiger, and also moved, the white tiger stretched out, and then raised its head to the sky and let out a roar.

Zhao Moqing said with a smile: "it's fun. Next time, the old dragon will move out."

Hearing the sound, the experts protecting Zhao Moqing and Sima ling'er were shocked at this moment.

But the next moment, the white tiger rose to the sky, and Zhao Moqing's excited laughter.

Left behind the yard of countless people's gaping.

Holy city, a castle, a noble woman, holding a pearl in her hand, using the magic secret method of the Royal beast gate, gradually turned red.

It was Xue Xian, the elder of the imperial beast gate. Xue Xian looked very worried and looked at the storm in the distance and said, "I hope you can come soon."

Far away, in the void, the storm gradually dissipated, revealing two figures. The river boat was carrying one hand with a short blade with blood in one hand.

It seems that there is a flame flowing blood, drop by drop, but the hand is shaking faintly.

Jiang Xingzhou, whose face was calm, was not calm or even shocked. He didn't understand how a person's physique could be so strong, and how could he fight with his existence to the present level by his physical strength alone.

Even Fang Hao, who is opposite him, has several shocking wounds in his body. Jiang Xingzhou finds that ordinary sharp weapons can't easily hurt Fang Hao.

Only the God blade in his hand can cause heavy damage to Fang Hao's body and make his wound bleed continuously.

But even so, the sword in Fang Hao's hand is still shining with blood, and the fighting spirit in his eyes is high. It has never been extinguished!

For a moment, let Jiang Xingzhou think of an era thousands of years ago in Kyushu, which represents the most powerful group of people in Kyushu - pure warriors!