Murong Zhennan gently buttoned the mask in his hand to his face, and suddenly, he became an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, such a look, thrown in the crowd, not a thousand but eight hundred, the most unnoticeable kind.

"The artifact handed down from the ancestors is really extraordinary. ”

Murong Zhennan sighed in his heart: "It's a pity that since the three traitors of Zhao, Han, and Wei carved up my Great Jin Empire, they have caused my Great Jin Ji family to be incognito. It has been six generations now, but there are fewer and fewer things handed down by the ancestors. ”

"I have deceived my death and hid in the shadows, stirred up strife, and struck against assassinations. ”

"Yuantu and Peace are also good, I haven't wasted the opportunities I created, and the strength of the family is steadily rising. ”

"Now, there's a great opportunity right in front of us. ”

A few years ago, I heard that my old comrade-in-arms Zhao Kuofeng had died, and this old stubborn man had never turned a corner in his life.

Well, now it depends on whether his son is smart or not, and he might as well go and investigate.

I haven't come into contact with Zhao Tiannan, but by chance I discovered that his youngest son actually has a talent for magic. I remember that his daughter seems to be a magical genius too!

There's something weird about this...... It's weird!

grabbed the righteous son of his family's broken arm, and he could see that this kid was very weak several years ago.

After some torture.

Hey, it's great that this wolf-hearted boy still has bad intentions towards his housewife!

......

It turned out to be a special hidden bloodline!

This is God for my Dajin! God for my Ji family!

God doesn't take it, but suffers the blame!

This matter is too involved, and it is not appropriate to let them know about it for the time being.

But from now on, there is no need for the men of the Zhao family to exist, and the mother and daughter must be caught.

As long as the operation is appropriate, in a few decades, the family's Magister will sweep across the continent.

This is the capital of the emperor and the foundation of the country!

Zhongxing my Great Jin Empire and recovering the glory of my Ji family, let's start tonight!

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The weather is good tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high!

The boy with the broken arm is still very obscene, his head hangs very low, but he doesn't bother to look at him, anyway, after tonight, no one in the know will be allowed to survive.

That Lin Zixian has seen it herself, it is indeed beautiful, but if you can achieve great things, how can you be lazy, you have always been gentle and gentle, and you are a hero's mound!

But after a while, you can relax, enjoy the soft, touching body, and plant your own blood by the way.

Give that ugly daughter to them first, Lin Zixian will wait until I get tired of playing......

Just take it as a celebration for yourself! A cold lewd smile on the corner of Murong Zhennan's mouth flashed away.

It's important to get down to business first.

"Is everything done?" Murong Zhennan asked coldly.

"Hmm. ”

Unspeakable taste, the sound is a little weird. But now Murong Zhennan doesn't care anymore.

"It's done, good, good, you ......" Murong Zhennan suddenly shouted: "You go to die!"

A dagger suddenly appeared, and stabbed it fiercely from the head of the boy with the broken arm until it was out of the handle.

.........

Bai Feiping, who wrapped Peng Yuan on the field, had been at this moment for a long time, and he had recently liked this feeling a little, and when the enemy thought it was successful, the momentary relaxation gave him a fatal blow.

Several steel wires wrapped around Murong Zhennan's shoulders as fast as lightning.

The two of them were already close at hand, and with the help of this pull, Bai Feiping's body jumped up with lightning speed, wrapped around Murong Zhennan's chest and back, and wrapped his hands together, forming a huge iron cylinder that was connected end to end and locked in this position.

This is not the end, the unforgiving Bai Feiping iron cylinder, the inner wall stretched out many spikes in an instant, stabbing towards Murong Zhennan's body fiercely.

"Not good!" Murong Zhen Nanleng took a few tenths of a second to react.

But a martial artist like him, who has been tempered for thousands of years, has a conditioned reflex that is much faster than his brain, Bai Feiping's spikes just pierced his skin, and his great sword master-level fighting qi has turned into armor and is firmly resisted.

Bai Feiping, who had just learned more about the strength of the Great Sword Master, was not surprised, nor did he think about finishing his work in one battle, he still stabbed his spikes non-stop, and unleashed his devouring talent with all his might—the human body also has various metal elements, and it is quite important.

A slight feeling of weakness came, faint but real and intensifying. Murong Zhennan, who had stabilized his position, was furious: "Rats, dare to be like this, look for death!"

After speaking, he mobilized the fighting energy of his whole body, formed a shock wave, and blatantly blasted towards Bai Feiping.

To say that this great sword master is powerful, if other people wait, even if it is a sword master, suddenly meet Bai Feiping, they must have hated it early, but Murong Zhennan is still fighting back fiercely.

After a loud bang, both of them were uncomfortable.

Bai Feiping was certainly stunned, and debris flew sideways, and he was afraid that he would not be able to maintain the shape of the iron cylinder after a few more strokes.

Murong Zhennan was here, Bai Feiping's strength could not break his Douqi armor, but when his shock wave reacted, Bai Feiping's spikes pierced him all over his body, and he was dripping with blood.

Murong Zhennan's personality is cold and tenacious, although the injury is not light, but he doesn't snort, seeing that this trick is effective, he doesn't hesitate to use his fighting spirit, and he wants to do it again.

"Snort......"

A bright arc suddenly lit up in the night, hitting Murong Zhennan's head impartially. Elementary lightning magic - lightning.

After taking the antidote, the baroness, who had regained a little strength, made her debut.

If it was usual, regardless of whether such a primary magic could hit Murong Zhennan, even if it did, it would be tantamount to tickling him. The hair stands on end, and I made a styling for free.

But now it's different, because lightning has one of the most annoying properties - paralysis.

With Murong Zhennan's strength, the time of paralysis, that 0.0001 seconds is simply negligible.

However, the collateral effect of this paralysis made him tragic - the shock wave of vindictive energy that had been brewing was interrupted.

The out-of-control fighting spirit was scurrying in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, almost causing Murong Zhennan to spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"You all deserve to die ten thousand times!"

Take a long breath and control your meridians. Murong Zhennan once again stirred up his fighting spirit and made a shock: "Go die!"

Without hesitation, the Baroness struck another bolt of lightning.

An arc of lightning flashed. But then there was a "bang" sound.

At this time, Murong Zhennan's yin laughter sounded: "You have been fooled, stupid woman!"

It turned out that Murong Zhennan divided his fighting qi into two bands, the first time the amount of fighting qi was very small, it was a false move, and the second wave that followed was his real killing move.

This blow made Bai Feiping suffer more damage here than the first time, and a piece of his body was knocked off alive.

This is Murong Zhennan's combat experience is indeed too rich, from the first impact, he roughly estimated how much strength Bai Feiping could withstand, and how large an area of concentrated attack could bring the best effect.

"Bastard!" A crisp voice sounded, and a bolt of lightning struck Murong Zhennan's head impartially. But it was Zhao Yueru who rushed over in a hurry.

In the original plan, the girl was not arranged to do anything.

But now it seems that everyone is still underestimating the enemy.

Zhao Yueru was angry with this lightning, but the baroness had experienced it when she was young, her eyes lit up, and she greeted loudly: "Yueru, let's take turns to release lightning, don't stop!"

Before the words fell, she was a lightning bolt to follow.

The genius magical girl didn't react weakly, and immediately understood what her mother meant.

Next, it was the exhibition match between the mother and daughter, and the bright arc never stopped on Murong Zhennan's head, and even the green smoke on his head soon kept rising.

The magic mother and daughter said that it was relatively easy and enjoyable to release some first-level magic lightning, at least for a short time.

In this case, Murong Zhennan was completely tragic, and he could no longer make any effective counterattack. Even if you want to run away with Bai Feiping, you can't catch it.

First, Bai Feiping's own weight alone is several hundred catties; second, a considerable part of his fighting spirit has to be turned into armor to resist stabbing all the time; finally, the most important thing is that even if he barely runs, he will be beaten by lightning. Where can you still run away.

Although the situation in the field is still very dangerous, Bai Feiping still feels inexplicable joy when he perceives all this, isn't this the rhythm of online games fighting bosses!

The boss has high power and high blood thickness, but as long as the players find the weakness, a small cooperation can be played directly to death.

But obviously, Bai Feiping was happy early.

More than half an hour passed quickly. The boss still has most of his blood, and he can't see the appearance of destruction, but his little teammates are obviously a little out of strength.

Of course, Bai Feiping could feel it, and Murong Zhennan had already seen it clearly.

Hmph! A mere intermediate magician dares to come and show his eyes in front of him, if he usually slaps himself, he can slap a piece to death.

Yin Yin smiled, even now, if you survive it, you will definitely win by yourself, and the abundance of fighting energy and recovery speed of the Great Sword Master are not something that these ants can imagine.

This daughter, is her figure so good!

If you will enjoy the mother and daughter flowers together...... Tsk, that taste!

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