Looking at Su Mufeng, who was slowly walking towards the middle of the bridge, more than 100 spy elites from various countries, his heart was full of emotions for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Nima! Is this really the emperor's own? Shinra, you didn't say it earlier!

Even the posture was particularly well placed, and seeing that a decisive battle was imminent - as a result, in the blink of an eye, the battlefield in front of him collapsed into an abyss!

What about the cheat!

At this time, no one has the idea of actually doing it anymore.

The second-generation inheritor of the emperor's bloodline?

Sorry we're just spies, but the final boss of this level should be farmed by the kings of the world.

The only question now is, how to explain to His Royal Highness the Prince-dear, in fact, this is just a misunderstanding?

Fiat and Wang Huanzhi looked at each other, and suddenly felt the urge to jump into the Yangtze River.

……

……

The psionics in the distance were anxious, and Su Mufeng here was quite comfortable.

After playing with more than 100 elites from various countries as toys for half the night, his blackening state has almost been lifted.

Of course, there is still interest in another round at the end.

Whoever lets this group of bear children be idle, play hide and seek in this city, or throw them back to their hometown one by one.

My sister's treatment will be completed in a few minutes at most, and Su Mufeng now just wants to get rid of this group of guys in one move, and then go home for dinner.

Of course, out of the self-cultivation of the final boss, Su Mufeng still has to say two sentences of the scene, pretending to be forced or something.

Is it "death is like the wind, always with me"?

Or "I've been imprisoned for 10,000 years, and you're killing yourself"?

Su Mufeng was a little entangled.

As he pondered what lines to use, he had unconsciously walked to the middle of the bridge.

Not far away, are the elite divisions of those countries around the world.

Su Mufeng looked at these psionic beings, this was the first time he had face-to-face contact with the supernatural forces of this world, and he couldn't help but have some expectations.

And these mysterious side elites also seem to have lived up to Su Mufeng's expectations.

Their expressions were solemn, and they exchanged glances with each other, as if they were ready to attack.

Infected by the solemn atmosphere that permeated the air, Su Mufeng also became serious, and slowly pulled out a Qingfeng long sword from the void, and the blade pointed directly at the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, Su Mufeng typed the draft of the lines for a while, and waited quietly without saying a word.

Finally.

The psionics of the countries of the world moved.

In Su Mufeng's sight, they came to the edge of the bridge with a mysterious footwork, following the mysterious path and following the law of the movement of the stars.

And then—

Jumped down in unison.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

The sound of splashing water is so joyful.

Su Mufeng: "......"

wtf！？

The so-called 100,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, which was no longer enough to describe the shock in Su Mufeng's heart.

This is simply a million Ultramans collectively forced to land in the Pacific Ocean!

Hundreds of people soon jumped into the Yangtze River.

On the bridge, there was also a blonde young man and a Chinese young man, who were Fiat and Wang Huanzhi.

Su Mufeng said blankly: "This ...... Which play are you playing? ”

The corners of Wang Huanzhi's mouth twitched, "Your Highness, please don't care, we just think it's more convenient to cross the river and leave the city together......

Su Mufeng: "Then what the hell is the formation you just set up!" ”

Fiat's expression was solemn and serious: "Are you still satisfied with the welcome ceremony?" ”

Su Mufeng: "......"

Looking at the two people who jumped into the Yangtze River with a thud, Su Mufeng looked confused in the cold wind.

What about the decisive battle?

I haven't read my lines yet!

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Meanwhile.

Nandu Hospital, Intensive Care Unit on the 7th floor.

Han Fei stared blankly at everything in front of him.

The woman on the hospital bed was still lying there quietly.

A crystal clear dragon heart was suspended in the void, and dragon blood poured into the woman's heart in a straight line.

That dragon heart, an ancient dragon from the land of the Suppression.

Yes, that's the ...... In the beginning, there was a dragon heart several meters high.

It has condensed the ancient dragon that is enough to fight with Kong Sheng, the essence of the thousand-year-old bloodline!

Now, like a pearl, it's almost negligible compared to what it used to be.

The person on the hospital bed who caused all this was naturally the person on the hospital bed - Su Mufeng's sister, a woman named Su Muxue.

"Sure enough...... This is my husband's sister......"

Han Fei muttered to herself, and the girl's mind was still reproducing the scene since this hour.

At the beginning, Han Fei's hands were just the ten-year-old blood lotus.

But after Su Mufeng left the ward, when she placed the blood lotus in Su Muxue's heart, an unbelievable scene happened to her.

The blood lotus that fused with the true blood of the ancient dragon was completely absorbed by Su Muxue's heart in an instant!

Han Fei, who was stunned, thought that there was something wrong with his operating method, and hurriedly tried to rechannel the medicinal power.

But her talent had just entered Su Muxue's heart, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was completely devoured in a blink of an eye!

In that short moment, the world that Han Fei perceived was magnificent and vast, but it seemed so empty and dead.

Even the entire essence of a blood lotus only occupied a trace of place in that vast world.

Han Fei, who was extremely shocked, could only continue to take the blood lotus to fill the empty world.

But this is like a drop in the bucket, almost half of the blood lotus in the blood pool, after being hollowed out, only occupies a small corner in that world.

In the sluggishness, Han Fei subconsciously took out another thing.

The dragon's heart on the bones of that ancient dragon.

Subsequently, the dragon heart, which was several meters high, was cut open by the Nine Palace Heavenly Lock, and all the blood that flowed out flowed into Su Muxue's heart.

Until now, the heart of the ancient dragon is about to be consumed.

In that empty world, there is finally a glimmer of life. It is like a touch of green born in the wilderness, and it is like grass sprouting on the desert.

The sound of a powerful heartbeat began to ring in the room. Su Muxue's pale face gradually became a little more bloody.

Finally, Gu Longxin's blood was completely drained, turned into pieces of ashes, and passed away with the wind.

An inexplicable premonition flashed in Han Fei's heart, and she couldn't help but get nervous, staring at Su Muxue on the hospital bed.

An unknown sixth sense told her that this suffocatingly beautiful woman was about to wake up again from a long slumber.

The next moment.

The woman lying on the hospital bed slowly opened her eyes.

The eyes are as deep as the sea.

……

……

In the same instant.

The vast expanse of the sky, a bolt of lightning tore through the dark night, and heavy thunder sounded in the sky.

Su Mufeng on the Yangtze River Bridge looked back at the direction of the Yangtze River Bridge with a fixed gaze, looking a little dazed.

In this frozen city, countless pairs of eyes slowly opened, and the fiery red eyes revealed a fanatical look.

In the central base one thousand meters underground, Lin Huaimin and hundreds of clerks stared blankly at the rapidly fluctuating holographic model of Nandu on the big screen, and the crazy rise in the level of psionic energy.

18、19、20、21……

In the end, there is no fixed frame on any single number.

- The big screen was blown up and shattered in an instant!

"Completely beyond the human psychic database, all documented models ......," one operator muttered as if in a dream.

“…… Emperor, wake up. ”

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ps: So my sister finally woke up~ The second plane will be opened tomorrow, the first order is 1500 and there is more, hurry up and stun the author with a subscription! (To be continued.) )