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In order to win the beauty and give a perfect explanation to Beiyan Pass, Feng Xingying paid far more than they saw.

In order to complete a beautiful blow, Feng Xingying was really as expected by the four of them, she exhausted all the spiritual power of herself and the watermelon, and there was no trickle left.

The watermelon had turned into a small turtle the size of a palm and burrowed into Feng Xingying's pocket.

And Feng Xingying himself is not comfortable.

When the four of them rushed over, Feng Xingying secretly stabbed himself once with a silver needle to forcibly increase his strength.

Her sword light is bright, her swordsmanship is outstanding, her body is light, and she does not hesitate to kill the enemy.

A beautiful second kill brought monstrous momentum to the first battle of the Great Calendar Kingdom.

A delicate girl can do it, they, can't they?

The division of tigers and wolves is not terrible.

Just like the slogan shouted by Feng Xingying: "The Great Calendar, Immortal!"

The army of tigers and wolves, but that's it.

In the fierce beasts, even the monsters, in the end, they are no match for the weak humans.

The first kill, with the blood of the enemy, to pay tribute to the heroic spirit in front of the Beiyan Pass.

Feng Xingying did it, and the effect she wanted was achieved.

But she really can't hold it anymore.

Her eyes were clouded, and her face was even whiter from the overdraft.

Her throat was slightly sweet, and if something was thick, it wouldn't open, and it was about to overflow.

Feng Xingying only knew that at this time, she couldn't fall down, and she couldn't vomit blood.

The familiar figure kept enlarging in front of her confused eyes.

A pair of white but powerful hands were right in front of her.

Feng Xingying raised his head and forced a smile.

With this smile, her lips were dyed with a layer of bewitching blood red.

Qin Molin's heart trembled inexplicably, such a Feng Xingying was the Feng Xingying he was familiar with, but with a trace of unfamiliar palpitations.

He couldn't care about anything else, and reached out to take her into his arms, straight into the sky, and walked away.

His domineering voice resounded throughout Beiyan Pass:

"Cherish your last days, I said that I would make the Tianyu Kingdom disappear from the territory of the Yunxi Continent, not a joke. ”

When Qin Molin's figure disappeared without a trace, the people of Tianyu Kingdom dared to whisper:

Is King Leng amazing?

Doesn't it mean that a person in the transcendent realm can't meddle in worldly affairs? When our two countries fight, no matter how strong he is, he can't make a move!

Even the people of the Great Calendar Kingdom didn't take Qin Molin's words to heart.

After all, words like "we will win" and "we will definitely lose Tianyu" are said every day in the barracks, but they are just slogans to boost morale and motivate themselves.

However, this cold king is really good against Feng Xingying. They are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. With a strong person like him talking, at least Tianyu Kingdom didn't dare to reply.

Only at the head of the city of Dali Kingdom, Nangong Zhuo, the equal king who came to supervise the war, pushed the eldest prince Nangong Ling, who was sitting in a wheelchair.

The two of them are more like brothers now.

Nangong Ling asked: "The person you have in mind is down there, why don't you go down?"

"She doesn't belong to me. Nangong Zhuo looked at Qin Molin's dark shadow getting farther and farther away:

"I like her very much, I like her very much, but that's just a love for my loved ones. Because when I was most desperate, I had only one relative. You know?"

"How could I not understand. ”

Nangong Ling also looked at the black dot that was getting farther and farther away: "Because when I was most desperate, I didn't even have such a relative." ”