"Su Ming!"

The girl watched the spatial passage slowly close in front of her eyes, as if she had been drained of all her strength, and fell to her knees, crying out.

The voice was crisp, and the identity was immediately revealed.

But no one turned their heads, still basking in the shock of the previous scene.

Hard to speak.

Space debris scattered in all directions, and the young man in white was proudly independent, blocking thousands of immortal corpses and not retreating!

How terrifying the immortal corpse was, the black-armored sergeants all had numb scalps when they thought about it.

If you let those monsters swarm in, the ending will be almost unimaginable!

The sudden terror gradually receded, and in this barren space, only the weeds everywhere, and the roaring thunder in the sky, accompanied by everyone.

"Poof!"

It was the sound of the Darkiron Heavy Sword being smashed to the ground.

Wan'er didn't say a word, stood up, dragged her sword, and walked towards Murong Yuanfeng, who was surrounded by the black armor army.

The man who had confronted the Red Scale Boy before was named Xuan Lie, who was also the commander of the Black Armor Army, and at this time he did not hesitate to dodge in front of the girl.

He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.

"Get out of the way. The girl's body was as bright as the sun, but her tone was so cold that it could freeze.

"I'm sorry. The man stretched out his hand, tossed his blade aside, his eyes flickering.

With a muffled thud, the black armor also fell to the ground.

I still remember that when he was under the scorching sun, he once said that he would never leave his army.

And at this moment, he stood in front of Wan'er, who was holding a heavy sword, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" The girl's voice was crisp, with a bit of piercing killing intent.

The corners of Xuan Lie's mouth were bitter and difficult to understand.

Since the formation of the Black Armor Army, who has not killed anyone in the team?

But Su Ming's punch blocked the immortal corpse, but he didn't face them, which is kindness.

But what did they do wrong in their position?

"Take my life, don't be embarrassed for her. He said. It's love.

A small, delicate hand swept away his torso, blocking him in his back.

Tall and beautiful, it is Murong.

"One person does things, one person is responsible. She said.

No matter how chaotic South Vietnam is, it is still a country, as if no matter how down-and-out the girl in front of her is, she is still the princess with excellent cultivation in her bones.

Murong Yuanfeng lowered his head and performed the highest courtesy facing foreign guests.

Wan'er's knuckles holding the weapon turned faintly white, and she didn't move, but returned to salute with a sword.

This is her cultivation for more than 20 years.

There was no apprehension or panic in the clear eyes of the Nanyue princess, but with a little sadness and regret, she remained firm.

She said, "But, I hope you will allow me to live another fifty years." ”

"Huh!"

Wan'er didn't hesitate to swing her heavy sword, which she narrowly avoided her.

The heavy sword fell to the ground, cutting only a few blades of grass, not even raising a single cent of dust.

The girl raised her eyebrows and raised her sword in pursuit.

A few people on the side wanted to intervene, but they were all stopped by the two people in the field.

Wan'er came with anger, and she had already won three points in her aura, plus her cultivation age and talent strength, but in just three or five moves, she pressed the heavy sword on Murong Yuanfeng's pale neck.

"What else do you have to say?"

"I want to live another fifty years. ”

The woman in the palace costume looked as safe as ever, looking directly at Wan'er's cold eyes, not humbled by her life, and did not shrink because she owed it to others.

"What if I don't?"

Thinking of the little fox whose life and death are still uncertain, Wan'er can't hide her anger in her gentle tone.

"Then I can't help it. ”

After saying this, Murong seemed to accept the reality, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Perhaps, I saw it.

But in the pupils, why are there more concerns?

They didn't notice that when the soldiers around them exclaimed, their eyes were turned to the darkness that had suddenly been torn apart at the original passage!

"At a young age, what do you say about life and death. ”

The clear male voice has a little smile, so familiar, so surprised!

almost didn't let Wan'er let go of the hilt of the sword in a distraction.

Su Meng was helpless, pinched the tip of the sword casually, raised his chin, and motioned to this stupid child who was at a loss to let go of the Nanyue princess who was being held by her.

Only then did everyone come to their senses.

"It's dangerous...... Murong Yuanfeng looked at Shang Xuanlie with some reproach in his approving eyes, gently stuck out his tongue, and touched the blood marks on his neck with palpitations.

By the time the epee fell, her eyes had closed.

It's a beautiful thing to open your eyes and find that you're still alive.

Wan'er threw away the long sword in her hand and lay in Su Ming's arms, crying.

"I thought...... I thought...... You're dead......"

"Okay, okay, if I want to cry back and cry again, how can I die so easily. The little fox's silver-white pupils reflected the girl's delicate body trembling slightly, and a trace of softness flashed in her heart inexplicably, caressing her silky hair, and comforting.

The girl stood up, wiped a few handfuls of tears fiercely, and muttered.

"Whoever cries, will cry before you. ”

It's a pity that the crystal that can't stop slipping from the corner of her eye betrayed her completely.

"Now, isn't it time for us to settle the score?"

Su Meng coughed lightly, and his gaze swept over everyone on the side.

"That's it!" Old Dao's nerves were big enough to quickly recover from a series of upheavals.

Although his boss suddenly became a sister-in-law, he firmly believes that as long as the basic principles are not wrong, there will be a spring for the doglegs!

"What do the seniors want, you might as well say it directly, as long as Yuanfeng gives it, it will naturally be unacceptable. ”

has really experienced life and death, and the Nanyue princess in front of her seems to have become more decisive.

"Presumably, you still don't know your current situation, right?" Su Meng looked up at the sky and sighed slightly.

"This space did not belong to the Ten Thousand Wonderful Hearing Heart Realm originally, but was grafted onto the outer wall of the dojo with great mana. ”

"Hmm, Wan Miao listens to the Heart Realm, which is the name of this secret realm. ”

Seeing that they were dazed, the little fox added.

"In order to prevent those monsters from rushing here, under my punch, the space at the junction of the secret realm has been shattered. ”

"So, this space is free. Su Meng spread his hands and laughed at himself, "We in this space also have to wander outside the world." ”

Looking at their blank or stunned eyes, the little fox's eyes flashed with shrewdness, and he twisted his head towards Murong.

"If it weren't for your trouble, we wouldn't be in this situation, don't you think?"

"But then we'll die!" said a black-armored soldier.

The girl looked at him, bit her lower lip, and said nothing.

"Please look clearly. ”

Su Meng glanced at the young sergeant with his afterglow, raised his hand and squeezed the surrounding aura in his hand, and slowly clenched it.

"Now I can control your life and death. ”

Silver-white eyes swept over the people of South Vietnam like a scraper, and something like stone powder fell from his hands.

It was the crystallization of the high concentration of heaven and earth aura.

After the reason is explained, and the force is demonstrated, how can they uncover this one?

It's not so easy to take advantage of yourself!

"You get the friendship of South Vietnam. ”

Xuan Lie stepped forward, grabbed Yuan Feng's somewhat pale wrist, and looked directly at Su Ming.

"Can you represent South Vietnam?" the little fox shook his head, "Even this girl next to you can't represent South Vietnam." ”

"It's an investment, senior. Murong said softly, "Although South Vietnam is weak, it will eventually rise, and although we are weak, we will eventually have the power to move the world." ”

There is no hoarseness, but there is something moving about it.

This girl, very interesting.

The little fox patted Wan'er, turned his head to look at the old knife, and said with a smile: "What do you think?"

"Well, I'll do whatever it takes. The bald head scratched the bald head, and he was a little at a loss for a while, someone could care about his opinion, which still made his heart feel a little warm.

The girl turned her head, snorted softly, and said, "Now that you have the answer, what else do you ask?" ”

Having said that, it is clear that it is not intended to be pursued.

She asked herself if she couldn't be as calm and confident as the woman in front of her under the multiple pressures of the country and family.

If they were elsewhere, maybe the two would have become good friends.

"Well, then, we are allies from now on. Su Luo turned around, looked at the people of the Black Armor Army, and stretched out his palm.

A light smile appeared on Murong Qingli's face, and she also stretched out her hand and slapped it with him.

"You won't regret your decision today, I swear. ”