"I'll wake you up when they get the results...... Close your eyes now and wait for good news from your husband! ”

Han Feng said with a smile. Tang Yue'er leaned on his arms, her beautiful eyes flowed, her delicate body twisted slightly, she found the most comfortable position, and said with a lazy smile:

"It's so sleepy, I'm sleeping, I'm asleep, I'm really asleep......"

But just when she was hypnotizing, the beauty still didn't forget to wink at the man playfully, and the cut-water pupils turned slightly, landing in the direction of Tana, squinting slightly, and then a slight snoring sounded.

Sister Yue'er's "sleepiness" really came very violently, and in the blink of an eye, she sent herself into a "dream".

Han Feng was secretly happy in his heart, and he was reluctant to stop groping Tang Yue'er's slender waist, and looked at Tana with pity and smiled:

"Yue'er is really tired, so let her have a good rest...... Tana, reach out and let Han take your pulse, okay? ”

…………

When Lao Tzu is stealing incense and jade, this son is extremely hard.

Fierce battles were raging in the clouds below, with blood splattering all the time. The little gold in the air is not easy either, because of the giant cross.

The Lord is really strong, even if there is only a wisp of God in this cross, Xiao Jin feels very happy. Just because although this cross was entangled by the dragon's tail, the god in it was unwilling to be trapped, and kept rushing left and right, wanting to break through the golden dragon entanglement and re-emit holy light for the Holy See elders below.

Xiao Jin can only fight with all his might, relying on the golden dragon bloodline in his body, and always wants to forcibly suppress the God Yuan God with a tyrannical killing aura. But if Jehovah can be a god and a god, how weak can his primordial god be? If it weren't for the golden dragon's innate imperial qi and the power that devoured the world, the cross would have broken through the shackles and shone on the battlefield again!

Xiao Jin could only grit his teeth and insist, while trying his best to besiege this powerful primordial god, while secretly becoming angry, swearing that after the end of this battle, he would definitely swallow all the ten pterosaurs alive in order to comfort the hardship at this time!

was entangled, but he heard his father Han Feng laughing and scolding, and he immediately solved the golden dragon's dilemma.

"Stinky boy, little fool!" Dad scolded very casually, and Xiao Jin listened very unwillingly. "Lao Tzu is so big, the sun is shining on your head, don't you kid know how to borrow? Do you know how a healthy pig dies? ”

Kim was sweating profusely.

The colorful sun has been shining on the battlefield, and even the Wind Clan and the Holy Grail Drunk can get energy from it, why is he so stupid that he doesn't know how to borrow his father's divine power to gently besiege the God Yuanshen?

Once the idea is reached, the golden dragon instantly relaxes.

As soon as the primordial god moved slightly, the colorful sun immediately emitted a purple light, passing through the body from the "purple eyes" on the dragon's forehead, not only refining the golden dragon's body, but also tightly wrapping the restless god primordial god, unable to move anymore!

The purple light generated in Han Feng's small universe of the sea is not even an opponent of Hongjun Yuan Qi now, let alone a single Yahweh?

The spirit of origin was gone, and the cross was dimmed at that time, and even its shape was restored to its normal state—it was only the size of a palm!

Xiao Jin felt the comfort brought by his father's divine power quenching, and on the other hand, he comprehended the experience of the golden dragon's bloodline gradually awakening, and he still had the time and mood to run to report the good news to his father with his original spirit:

"Xiao Jin is about to wake up! Dad! It's so comfortable...... Hey? Why do you keep holding Sister Tana's hand? Could it be that Sister Tana is sick? Do you want Xiao Jin to take Sister Tana to the doctor right away......"

Xiao Jinlong's heart is very good, and it is very good, and he has completely fulfilled the responsibilities of a family member, which can be described as a model for younger generations and an endorsement of filial piety. Unexpectedly, he only got a cold response, and instantly sent the golden dragon's eager heart back to the ice and snow world.

And Daddy Han Feng only replied with one word:

"Get out!"

…………

Arthur was also very happy.

Under the siege of Pope Patrick and the other cardinals, Arthur was in a precarious situation, even with the sword of kings.

Fortunately, it is only in jeopardy. For some unknown reason, the elders of the Holy See had all kinds of technical failures inexplicably, either their expressions were suddenly sluggish, or their movements suddenly became extremely slow. There was even one time, without warning, he suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot!

Arthur didn't know why the accident had happened, and he didn't have time to think about the reason for the effect.

When you are under siege, you must fight.

This is the nature of human beings to survive, and it is also the ultimate pride of a knight. Even if he dies in battle, he can't tarnish the knight's reputation!

But that didn't mean Arthur didn't have time to observe the entire battlefield.

Those bears, the dark creatures who had been the great enemies of life and death, were now the same as the previous battles with the Knights of the Round Table, with the colorful light flowing on their bodies, and they never flinched. In front of them, at least sixty or seventy corpses of Greek gods had fallen. And these subordinates of the god king Han Feng are still as alive and vigorous as if they have just entered the battlefield, and they are not tired at all.

Could this be their true combat power—more powerful than the Knights of the Round Table?

At that moment, Arthur was a little distracted, and he was almost worn into a meat skewer by the Pope's scepter. Fortunately, Patrick's scepter suddenly slanted for no reason, and it narrowly slipped through his ribs, bringing only a slip of blood, but it failed to take Arthur's life.

But even that string of blood flowers disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Arthur's epidermal injury was completely recovered in an instant!

Arthur didn't know what this was because of this, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he could only attribute this qiē to divine power.

Patrick was also surprised. Because if you want to find King Arthur's flaws, it is not a thing that can be encountered at any time. But it was such a good thing, and it still didn't kill Arthur - Patrick could even clearly feel that just as the scepter was about to pierce Arthur's heart, he was suddenly attacked by a fierce external force, which passed Arthur's body, causing only a little trauma to the epidermis.

But such a trivial damage can be restored in an instant...... Patrick was startled, and suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying possibility!

Only the Holy Grail of God can do this. It is not uncommon for the Holy Grail to continue to heal even after God is gone. Because the same is true of God's "relics" in the hands of the Holy See. But......

If this continues, won't the other party be able to die forever and be invincible forever...... That's still a hair?!

Also, why hasn't "that person" been seen until now?