There was a roar in her ears, and Lu Feng'er woke up suddenly. The huge stone ball wrapped in flames struck from afar like rain, and the arrows in the ears carried the sound of breaking wind, and the 'Xiu Xiu' continued.

The soldiers around him carried weapons, shouted, rushed back and forth to kill, and every charge brought a piece of blood, either you die or I die.

The shouts were endless.

"The undefeated king!

Lu Feng'er looked up, and a tall golden figure appeared in front of her. He recognized it at a glance, it was the golden phantom that had appeared in front of their eyes before.

The tall golden figure carried a gun, and swept down a group of enemy troops with one shot, unstoppable. On the spear in his hand, the golden dragon head loomed, like a human god of war.

But the good times didn't last long, and a tall golden figure appeared in front of the enemy formation. The golden figure on the opposite side was wearing a royal robe and a golden crown, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he was somewhat similar to the golden figure on Lu Feng'er's side.

He looked coldly at the golden figure on Lu Feng'er's side, which had already killed nearly 100,000 enemies, and was already slightly panting in his mouth, and sneered, "Undefeated King, rebel thief!"

"The thief who killed his brother and seized the throne dare to be called orthodox?" Lu Feng'er's golden phantom eyes cracked, and he roared.

"It's just that those who have the power can live there!" the golden figure on the opposite side looked calm.

And the golden figure on Lu Feng'er's side was furious when he heard this: "The rebellious ministers and thieves are killed!"

With that shout, he leaped high and struck down with a single shot, and the golden dragon almost turned into substance, roaring at the golden figure in the imperial robe.

And the golden figure in the imperial robe snorted coldly, and a shot was handed out, and the golden starlight on the tip of the spear shone brightly, turning into a shockwave, and the golden dragon of the undefeated king roared and collided together.

Suddenly, a huge wind swept across the battlefield, and those who were not strong were even directly crushed into pulp by this explosive force.

In a single blow, the number of victims reached tens of thousands.

For this reason, the soldiers retreated like a tide, whether it was the army of the Imperial City or the army now known as the rebels.

In the battle circle, the two golden figures turned into streamers, flashing from time to time, colliding wildly. Every collision caused a roar and the earth cracked.

From morning to night, from night to morning, the sun and the moon have been passing for several days. When the two golden figures stayed for a short time, Lu Feng'er found that the faces, mouths and noses of the two were full of blood, and their faces were flushed.

"Ahh

I don't know how long it lasted until this went on and on. Suddenly, a large area of golden robe with scarlet blood was torn off and flew in the air, then reduced to powder in the next collision.

After a few more collisions, the two golden figures stopped for a few seconds. At this time, Lu Feng'er saw that one of the arms of the Undefeated King was already dripping with blood, and the wrists and palms under his forearms had disappeared without a trace.

The other golden figure was pale, and his mouth and nose were covered with blood, but his body was still intact.

For this reason, he couldn't help but sneer, "The rebel thief is the rebel thief after all, and the evil is invincible, and it is you who is talking about it!" As soon as the words fell, he turned into a golden streamer and went straight to the undefeated king.

Even if Lu Feng'er used the power of time at this level of speed, he was far from being able to keep up!

The undefeated king was not afraid, his face suddenly appeared, and he roared like crazy, and the two golden figures were once again intertwined.

It roared for a long time, from the beginning of the sun to the setting of the sun, and the two golden figures parted again.

At this time, the undefeated king's chest already had several more holes, and blood flowed from them. And the golden figure that claimed to be orthodox was not as indifferent as before, one of its eyes was already scarlet, and the blood had dried up on it.

There was also a semicircular hole in the right shoulder, and blood flowed from it. There was a burst of anger in his mouth, and there was a trace of horror on his face, only to see him say sharply, "Rebel thief, you should die!"

But the Undefeated King did not answer, and raised his gun again, a bow, and then there was a roar in the air, turning into a golden streamer and roaring towards the golden figure.

This was the first time Lu Feng'er took the initiative to attack after seeing that the undefeated king had fallen into disadvantage.

And the golden figure had a fierce color on his face, but in that fierce color, there seemed to be a little more frightened.

It was getting dark, and it was late at night. The two golden figures stopped again, and the Undefeated King finally knelt down in front of the golden figure, and his body was completely gone. On his muscular body, streaks of blood were covered like cobwebs, and a spear pierced through his chest.

And the golden figure in front of him muttered, "You should die, you should die, right?"

But then, blood suddenly gushed out of his mouth, and the whole person fell backwards and fell to the ground, and the yellow sand and dust rose. Seeing this scene, Lu Feng'er paused behind him for a while, and suddenly there was a violent cheer.

At this time, the golden phantom suddenly appeared beside Lu Feng'er. There was a hint of memory in his expression, and he said, "This is the most difficult battle of this king, and it is also the most critical battle of this king, you just look and think more here, and it depends on yourself how much you can comprehend!"

Then, the screen flows back to the beginning.

Lu Feng'er sat cross-legged.

On the altar, the golden phantom quietly looked at Lu Feng'er and the three of them, and muttered in a low voice, "It's been more than two thousand years, can anyone succeed this time?"

At this, he shook his head and sighed faintly. In his eyes, it seems that he has passed the vicissitudes of life.

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The land of chaos, in the heart of the North District, is late at night.

A naked woman lifted herself from the bed with her hands slightly, and the two heavy things in front of the woman X caressed the man's baby, who had completely succumbed after being through the wind and rain.

The woman stretched out her ruddy and small S head and licked the liquid that remained at the corner of her mouth.

She pressed her face against the man's chest, who was breathing almost sloppy and breathing, and gently ran her cold and delicate fingers across the man's cheek and body. Then he muttered in a soft and boneless voice, "Husband, it's only been three times today!~"

Hearing this call, the man took a sharp breath, and then exhaled not as smoothly as a normal person, as if stuck in his chest. After a long pause, he let out a long breath of turbid breath and said with difficulty, "Lady, let's do it three times today, just three times!"

Hearing this, the charming woman kissed the man on the lips and chuckled, "Yifu-kun's over there!"

Hearing this, the man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day, the sun was rising, and it was just after noon that the man struggled to get out of bed. He walked vaguely into the hall and sat down in a chair.

At this time, a man who looked like a butler hurriedly trotted over, bowed to him, leaned forward slightly, and asked, "My lord, do you need something to eat?"

"Let's have a bowl of porridge, by the way, add some blood cow treasure to it!" the man sitting in the chair commanded weakly, looking more like a dying old man than a monk who practiced qi.

"Yes!" the butler-like man saluted him respectfully, and then hurried out. But before he could leave, the man who was almost slumped in his chair suddenly asked, "By the way, what about Lian?"

"Madame, ma'am, she has taken a few men to the market this morning to buy something!" replied, the butler-like man, turning his head. But somehow, he always felt that something was wrong with today's adults.

"Okay, you go down!" The man sitting in the chair waved his hand, and seeing this, the man who looked like a butler didn't think much about it, and went back to prepare the blood cow treasure and porridge.

And after the man leaning back in the chair gave the order, he only felt that he was not energetic and drowsy today. So he leaned back in his chair and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, his head suddenly tilted to the side, and his body slumped down.

Then, slowly, his body moved down little by little, and when he reached a certain point, there was a 'bang', and he fell to the ground with a chair.

The mercenary and the butler man who heard the movement hurriedly ran in from outside, and by this time the man was already lying on the ground, his head to the side, motionless.

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