Chapter 257: Cinsimma
Seeing Qiao Zhi, Qian Dong breathed for a long time before exhaling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
You must know that whether it is him or Qiao Zhi, there is no way to carry out ** without an identity magnetic card just with a smart brain. He came out this time and took a locator, and he was really not sure that he could find someone.
Along the way, I almost faced the star thieves several times, but fortunately, there was no danger, and I finally found someone.
Seeing Qian Dong, Qiao Zhi also breathed a sigh of relief, and asked for the first time, "Think about it, right?"
Qian Dong shook his head, "Sister Le is fine, I'm just worried about you, Brother Qiao." β
Qiao Zhi relieved his mind and asked, "What is the situation over there in Sotri, you tell me." β
So, Qian Dong told him what happened again, took out a memory card and said: "Sister Le took a picture of the situation at that time, and specially asked me to bring it to you, Brother Qiao." β
Before dawn, Le Xiang had already woken up and told Qian Dong to find Qiao Zhi, so he let go of half of his heart and was about to eat breakfast, but saw Zheng Manfu running in with an excited face.
"Goddess, those two crowns are still fighting, I heard that even the compatriot warriors are dispatched now, looking like this, it doesn't look like it's going to be good. Zheng Manfu looked impatient, obviously wanting to see the excitement.
Le Xiang didn't hesitate, and directly asked people to pack her breakfast, and she ran to watch it with the people of yesterday.
Sure enough, just as Zheng Manfu said, not only did the war not stop, but it became more intense, but unlike yesterday's emergence of various combat professions, this time, most of the warriors on one side were magicians, and the other side was ...... All kinds of animals!?
"That Snow Deer is from the orc race, and the civilization belongs to the fourth type of civilization, the royal orcs are able to cultivate abilities, and the civilian orcs are mainly cultivating physical arts. Zheng Manfu on the side introduced.
She is really no stranger to this Snow Deer Crown, when she came to Sotri in her previous life, Her Majesty Snow Deer was no longer there, and there are different theories about why she died, but there are many legends about her. However, under the crown of Yun Sheng, she was still alive when she arrived in Sotri, but she didn't live long, and died after seven or eight years.
The situation inside is not something that a small person like her can know.
Le Xiang frowned when he heard this, the followers under the command of the soul cultivator often have any combat profession, but the real henchmen are often only compatriots from the local civilization. And listening to the discussion of the onlookers yesterday, it is generally like this to release the followers of the compatriots, which shows that it is not going to die.
It's just that...... Between the two crowns, in the final analysis, it is just a matter of fighting for the wind and jealousy, why did it get to such a point?
Just thinking like this, I saw an uproar in front of me, but I couldn't hear what was said at all.
"You're also a soul cultivator. Le Xiang was about to ask Yin Qiaoqiao, but a low-pitched and magnetic pleasant voice came from the side.
She turned her head to look, and there was a flamboyant and cool silver-blue ship parked next to her, which was worth a lot of money at a glance, and then looked up, but found that the ship was a single seater, and there was a handsome woman with wheat complexion, bright eyes, heroic temperament, and long silver-white hair.
"Yes, me too. Le Xiang couldn't help laughing, because she also saw the identity of the other party.
It's just that......
She raised an eyebrow. "Your Majesty?"
The other party's expression was surprised for a moment, and then he said calmly: "Yes, how can you see it?"
"Hmm......" Le Xiang tilted his head and said, "Intuitively, it's the first time I've seen the Yuan Spirit Master, but I can feel the difference between you and ordinary Spirit Cultivators." β
Naturally, she wouldn't say that the other party was the purest feeling she had ever given her among the cultivators she had ever met.
And between the soul cultivator and the soul cultivator, the fight is to what extent the power of the soul can be refined and purified.
"I'm Simima, you can call me Sima. The other party introduced himself.
The reason why she came to take the initiative to talk, Cynsima also has her own reasons. In fact, she also felt the purity of Lexiang's body, which was not comparable to herself.
She was curious, so she stepped forward to talk, just listening to the other party's meaning, it seems that she is not the Yuan Ling Master?
"I'm happy to think. Le Xiang smiled slightly.
ββ¦β¦ Happy to think?" Cincima looked suspicious, "You are the rookie spirit cultivator who is said to be favored by the Eight Continents and can become a slight Qing?"
Le Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled a little helplessly, "I'm afraid that's it." β
When Cinsima heard this, she muttered, "No wonder ......" If this is the case, the pure and frightening spiritual cultivation power on the other party will make sense.
"Do you know what happened under the crown of Yun Sheng and under the crown of the snow deer, so that they are so endless?" Seeing from a distance a fiery red giant lion rushing into the enemy's team like a fireball, directly biting off the head of a magician, he couldn't help but ask.
"Don't use honorifics on me. Cynsima explained: "On the battlefield yesterday, Xuelu's fiancΓ© Emperor Chongdi was plotted and is now poisoned and dying, but Yun Sheng's side flatly denied it and refused to hand over the antidote. β
After a pause, "Emperor Chong is not only Xuelu's fiancΓ©, but also one of the princes of the Red Moon Civilization, and he has outstanding military achievements, and he is also handy in government affairs, and he is the heir who is the most likely to inherit the throne of the emperor." It is also because of this that the royal orcs of the Red Moon Civilization have all exploded, haven't you noticed that there are not a few royal orcs on the battlefield. In the past, the royal orcs boasted that they did not bully the weak, and rarely appeared in groups like this, and when their armies were dispatched, only one or a few leaders were royal orcs, and the rest were civilian orcs. β
Le Xiang frowned, "I don't care about this matter?"
"How can it not be cared for?" Cincima shook her head and said, "It's just that there is no way to take care of it, after all, Yun Sheng refuses to come up with an antidote, and Xuelu naturally refuses to watch the Heavy Emperor die." This battle under the crown will not end unless the heavy emperor dies or Yun Sheng comes up with an antidote. It's just that if the Heavy Emperor dies, then there will inevitably be a big battle between the Red Moon Civilization where Xuelu is located and the Fanta Civilization where Yunsheng is located. β
She looked at Le Xiang and said, "If you really have a large number of tree cores in your hand, you can take them out to delay the situation of the Heavy Emperor, no matter whether the Heavy Emperor can get out of danger afterwards, with the temperament of Snow Deer, you will not get nothing." β
"Even you've heard this rumor?" said Le Xiang with a wry smile.
"Rumors?" said Cincima, raising an eyebrow, "so there's really no such thing. β
"I only have two cores in my hand. Le Xiang nodded, and then said strangely: "You don't seem surprised?"
"Of course. Cynsima smiled: "I have dealt with the Pardian Treants, others don't know, but I know, if they collect the core of the clan, they will choose to bury it in the birthplace that gave birth to them on the birthday of their deceased compatriots, and return the power of the core to the mother planet." Even if you took advantage of the fire to rob it, the Pardi Treant wouldn't be able to get too many cores, and it would be lucky to have two. β