The soul master frowned slightly, and just when he wanted to use magic to stir the two apart, Elk took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed away the maid, and said something very rogues.

"Get out of the way!"

Seeing this, the soul master walked into the Stopping Flower Pavilion without saying a word, while Bai Xiruo rolled his eyes at Elke.

Elk stared at Bai Xiruo with a depressed face, Bai Xiruo turned around and glared at him again, which made Elke even more depressed, and muttered in his mouth.

"Little girl, sooner or later, one day, I will crush you under me and let you know how good I am."

"What did you say about Grandma?!"

Hemp eggs! After coming to the Apocalypse Continent for so long, no one had ever dared to say such a thing to her! Ahem, although before, most of the reason may be because others don't know that she is actually a woman......

However, any bloody woman will never tolerate a man saying such slightly insulting words in front of her!

Unfortunately, Bai Xiruo is the bloody woman. Coupled with the anger against the soul master, Elke's words angered her.

But as soon as her head came back, she felt a cold wind blowing in her ears, blowing her hair and blocking her vision, only to hear a muffled sound of "touch", Elke's body flew out far away, smashing all the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the Stopping Flower Pavilion.

When her hair fell, she saw that Elk was already lying in the grass and moaning. Moan.

Ay? What about the shrimp? Her hand doesn't seem to have made any attack movements, why did this Elk fly out and pinch?

Turn your head and look. I found that the palm of the soul master's right hand was slightly open, the fingertips were slightly blue, and the royal blue eyes were full of sharp spikes. Although he didn't say a word, just his eyes made Elk nested in the grass not have any emotions of resistance and complaining.

The soul master's gaze slowly swept over Bai Xiruo's stiff expression, which he wanted to vent but didn't vent, and his eyes were slightly amused and apologetic.

"I'm sorry to let this idiot follow me, because he's still a little useful. But. If you don't feel well. Then kill him. ”

Bai Xiruo was slightly stunned, and it took a long time to realize that the soul master was saying something to her.

Bai Xiruo naturally knew that the soul master kept Elk to break the seal of the crystal ball, and if he killed Elk now. It will definitely have an impact on the soul master's next plans. And it has an impact on him. It's an impact on her way home, so it's calculated...... Bai Xiruo found that it was himself who suffered, so. She said indifferently.

"It's okay, when he's done, how about we talk about how to slaughter him?"

But...... Why did she always feel that he was deliberately preemptive?

The soul master bowed slightly, glanced at Elk who crawled out of the grass tremblingly, his eyes flashed with a cold light, but he still turned around and walked towards the inner room of the Stopping Flower Pavilion without saying a word.

Elk quietly poked a head out of the grass, a glimmer of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. The tingling pain in his chest made his brow furrow. Looking at the two backs that gradually disappeared from view, Elke's gaze was tangled, but there was a strange brilliance inside.

"That brunette chick...... I can't see it......"

When he came to the inner room, he saw a man like porcelain lying on a gold silk satin bed.

The willow eyebrows are as light as the wind and weeps, and the skin is like water and light. The pretty red lips are red, and the eyebrows are embellished with three strokes of makeup.

Like a dream, like a dream.

The woman who once sacrificed herself to save the soul master is like a delicately made doll at the moment, lying there quietly. There is still a trace of distress between the eyebrows.

Bai Xiruo's heart froze, and his eyes stayed between Yimeng's eyebrows and did not leave for a long time. But the soul master's expression didn't change much. He reached out and tore off the veil next to the bed, and after putting it on Yimeng's wrist, his fingers gently touched it.

Bai Xiruo's eyes were displeased, and a trace of anger flashed on his face.

"What do you mean by that? She's your wife! Is there anything else that says that men and women do not kiss? ”

Is this girl disgusted with Yimeng, or disgusted with his own dirty hands? You know, from Yimeng's point of view, the princess was trying to save him at that time!

The soul master's eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at Bai Xiruo gently. Then he moved his gaze to Yimeng's chest, his brow furrowing more and more.

Bai Xiruo really wanted to slap the soul master's face aside at this moment, damn it, fake serious! Just pretended to be a veil probe, this will be staring at other people's **** again! But...... Yimeng's chest is very ...... Ahem!

Belch? But it seems that the injury of people's Yimeng is said on the chest......

The soul master was stunned all the time, and Bai Xiruo was not easy to disturb. Even if she didn't know how to heal, she knew that the soul master must be for Yimeng at the moment, and the silence of the two made the room quiet all of a sudden.

It wasn't until Elk stumbled in that the silence of the inner room was finally broken, and he first held on to the door frame with his hand and took a few breaths before he said silently.

"Apocalypse, Apocalypse King, here!"

Bai Xiruo rolled her eyes and shook her head indifferently.

"Come here, come here."

"With five magisters. and a hedron magic cannon. ”

Elke's words made the soul master's eyes lift, but only raised. Then, he put his gaze on Yimeng's chest again. Bai Xiruo was even more straightforward, and directly turned his head to the side, not even looking at Elke.

Their performance made Elk a little anxious. Hurriedly ran to the front of the two and said.

"That's the hedron magic cannon! Why don't you know you're scared? His eyes widened, and the horror in his eyes poured out, "The hedron magic cannon is by far the most damaging magic weapon!" One shot can destroy most of this imperial city."

At this point, Elk suddenly understood something, and the sentence stopped suddenly.

It seems that he has finally understood that the King of the Apocalypse should not be so crazy. In their own imperial city, the practical spar magic guide cannon is the reason, can they be so calm?

However, he really understood that he was wrong. Since King Anfa dared to bring the hedron magic cannon, he dared to use it! He knew that the soul master was "terrible", and he felt that it was worth it to be able to destroy the soul master, even if he lost half of the imperial city. And Bai Xiruo and the soul master are calm at all, strength is supreme.

Sensing that Elk was a little noisy, Bai Xiruo put his eyes on him.

"I say, Your Highness the Prince. Can you stay honest? Don't you see that this is all serious? Can we keep quiet? ”

Behold. The soul master raised his head, glanced at Bai Xiruo strangely, and then said very suspiciously.

"Business? What's the matter? ”

Bai Xiruo was stunned, girl. Is it in his definition. Isn't it a serious thing to save your wife?

Does this man have a heart? Made of stone?

"Ruoruo." The soul master suddenly shouted. Let Bai Xiruo's eyebrows rise, "Give me your hand." ”

Looking at the slender white jade palm stretched out by the soul master, Bai Xiruo's questioning gaze swept over his face.

"What do you want to do?"

Isn't it going to set her up again? The soul master, this powder-faced white jade wolf. The bastard who is innocent on the surface and black on the inside, has never stopped trapping her from the beginning, and it is one after another, which is unguardable. So now, when Bai Xiruo talks to the soul master, he will try to stay away from him as much as possible. Avoid suffering.

The soul master smiled lightly, stretched out his hand and pulled Bai Xiruo's palm, and just as he wanted to break away, he heard the soul master's voice in his head.

"From a long distance, I sensed that the aura of the demon on that spar magic cannon was not very strong, but it could not be taken lightly. You go out first and stop them, don't let them in, I'll save Yimeng. ”

"What the hell happened to her?" Bai Xiruo responded to the soul master in her mind, she knew that he would definitely receive it.

"Broke my heart." The voice paused here, and I saw the soul master's eyes on Yimeng's face, "Originally, it wasn't difficult to treat, but Anfa should have listened to something and made her injuries worsen, and now, only I can save her." ”

"Could it be a trap?" Bai Xiruo's eyes darkened, and seeing that the soul master did not react, she followed up and said, "Be careful." ”

Bai Xiruo wanted to withdraw her palm, but found that the soul master was holding her hand tightly, and looked at him suspiciously, before he chuckled and let go. Bai Xiruo shrugged his shoulders, not taking the soul master's reaction to heart, and said with a smile when he walked past Elke.

"Boy, are you going to cut people with your sister?"

Elk was stunned for a moment, while worrying that he would die, he was still curious about Bai Xiruo's strength, and when Bai Xiruo drew his sword and walked out of the door, he hesitated for a moment, but still followed.

The scene outside the door made Bai Xiruo stunned for a moment, the dense Praetorian Guards surrounded the outside of the Stopping Flower Pavilion, and Anfa sat high on the dragon chair, looking down on the Stopping Flower Pavilion under the protection of the Janissaries and the five magisters. It wasn't until Bai Xiruo's figure appeared in his field of vision that he opened his mouth and said.

"You're a follower of the Soul Master?"

"Followers?" Bai Xiruo's head tilted, "This title is really appropriate, but I said that I was forced, do you believe it?" ”

"Forced?" Anfa stood up, and his eyes when he looked at Bai Xiruo instantly became fierce, "Even if this is the case, I will destroy the things around the soul master!" ”

As Anfa's voice landed, the surrounding Praetorian Guards let out a roar in unison, and even the earth trembled with this roar.

But this kind of momentum is far from the level of scaring away Bai Xiruo, under the influence between the demons and the celestials, she has long been not afraid of this single momentum. On the contrary, she cares more about Anfa's sentence "the things around the soul master".

Hemp eggs, insult dig!

"! You're the thing, your whole family is the thing! ”

Bai Xiruo was furious in her heart, and rushed forward with her sword, facing the countless Praetorian Guards surrounding her, her face remained unchanged, and she released the aura of a strong man at the peak of her true cultivation, and her eyes released a fierce and fierce brilliance. The iron sword that was scooped out of the ordinary blacksmith shop by the soul master was like a divine weapon in her hand at this moment, cutting the throats of one Praetorian Guard after another without hindrance.

There will be a time when there will be good and evil in the world, I don't kill people, he kills me!

One after another Praetorian Guards fell with Bai Xiruo's long sword, and the smell of blood instantly spread in the air. Anfa looked at Bai Xiruo who was coming and going in and out of the crowd at will, his face became darker and darker, looking at his Praetorian Guards, under Bai Xiruo's coercion, one by one like chickens to be slaughtered, his mood could not be calmed down. Unconsciously, his palm gently touched the body of the spar magic cannon that he had placed aside.

This thing, he originally planned to use it to deal with the soul master, but Bai Xiruo's performance was really beyond his expectations, the kind of sword and sword hitting the key point and pressing step by step made him unconsciously think of the mysterious race on the other side of the sea, could it be that this woman came out of that race?

This thought caused a fine cold sweat to gradually ooze from Anfa's forehead. If she really came from that race, does that mean that that race has reached some kind of complicity with the soul master? Just like the elves at the beginning?

The Kingdom of the Apocalypse is the most powerful of the five kingdoms. But even so, he had to compromise with the elves at the end of the battle to encircle and suppress the soul master four years ago.

If it weren't for the appearance of the Elven Queen at the end, suppressing the human beings who were in anger and terror at that time with the death of hundreds of thousands of companions, the soul master would have died a long time ago.

It was also because of the contract with the elves that Anfa allowed the soul master to live peacefully under his nose for four years! But in the past four years, all he has been thinking about every day is how to get rid of him!

Anfa's eyes silently rested on the spar magic cannon, "that person" once said that this spar magic cannon was infused with special energy, which could wipe out the soul master, a disgusting person, in an instant.

But only now!

"That person" also said that the growth rate of the soul master is far beyond his imagination, and he must not let go of any chance to get rid of him, otherwise when he sees him again, this spar magic cannon will be ineffective against him......

However, the woman in front of her made Anfa sit on pins and needles.

If it weren't for the fact that he was surrounded by five Magisters, he would have been paralyzed like those Praetorian Guards, right?

As soon as this thought came to him, a few drops of blood suddenly sprayed on his face.

A trace of doubt leaked from Anfa's face, the barrier in front of him that had been built by the five magisters was still there, and how did the blood spill on his face?

"Her coercion, her coercion is too strong...... Your Majesty, I can't hold it anymore. There was a weak moan from the side. Recite. A magus with blood on the corner of his mouth slowly fell to the ground, and the transparent enchantment in front of him shook suddenly, missing the support of a person, making it look crumbling.

Anfa's face instantly became arrogant, he was too well protected by those magic masters, and he didn't personally experience the coercion of the peak of true cultivation, so he was far from knowing the horror of that coercion. Anfa, who was still scolding the Praetorian guards in his heart for being useless, actually had an urge to turn around and run away at this moment.

But the dignity of the king forced him to hold on, and his palm once again rested on the body of the spar magic guide cannon.

"Activate it."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" A magister next to him, who was still holding on, seemed to suspect that something was wrong with his ears, and questioned Anfa for the first time.

"I'll let you start it!"

A hoarse roar made Anfa's face contort, and his short silver hair seemed to stand on end with his expression. (To be continued.) )