"I'm going to kill you!"

As if she had seen something in Chen Xing's eyes, Aliya announced through gritted teeth.

In the face of the murderous flame demon girl, Chen Xing didn't say a word, turned around and ran, only the middle two teenagers with congested brains would fight hard with the king level. If you can't beat it, you can run, which has always been his style.

Looking at the black watch, there are still more than three hundred seconds, and if you hold on for a while, you will win.

"Hala!"

A group of goblins rushed over with a shout, and the Firemaiden stepped forward, the ground shook, and the scorching waves of air swept past, scattering the goblins like leaves, steaming flesh and blood in midair, and flying ashes annihilated.

Fortunately, Chen Xing was immune to flames, otherwise the high temperature burning alone would have cost him half his life.

The Flame Demon Maiden pulled away from her horse and shot at Chen Xing like a disemboweled cannonball.

The huge coercion came to his face, blowing his hair and flying wildly. Chen Xing's figure flashed, and with a "zila" sound, he appeared ten meters away. The Fire Demon Maiden seemed to have expected it, her fist missed, and she immediately turned her body, glanced around, locked on to the target, and rushed again. The fist style is Huohuo, and it is close to Chen Xing's face.

Chen Xing teleported again, widening the distance, and at the same time releasing a group of goblins.

The Flame Demon Maiden rushed over in oblivion, crashing into the goblins that were in her way like a bowling ball, and smashed her fist into Chen Xing again.

Chen Xing secretly complained to himself, and under repeated pursuits, his spirit pool was almost bottoming out. Teleport a few more times, and he's completely finished.

Alia also seemed to know that the time was almost up, so she picked up her speed and pressed closer. Chen Xing was chased and breathless. Looking around the battlefield, the goblin army was slaughtered, and the greatsword armor and seraphim surrounded it. A large piece of black pressure makes people desperate.

Chen Xingyi gritted his teeth and launched a ninet to bless teleportation.

"Zila!"

The lightning flashed, and Chen Xing teleported ninety meters away.

Looking at Chen Xing, who was pulling away a long distance, Aliya put away her contemptuous posture, pulled out her posture, and became serious. She first waved her hand, and the army of destruction disappeared like a mirage, and then pointed at Chen Xing and announced, "I'm going to be serious!" ”

The momentum of the whole body skyrocketed in vain, and a huge energy force field swept around, and the sand and stones seemed to lose their weight and slowly rose.

"Boom!"

The sturdy figure instantly broke through the sound barrier and made a huge air explosion sound. Chen Xing only felt that his eyes were dark, and the giant fist with a metallic luster smashed in front of him.

The wind was blowing and his face was painful, and Chen Xing quickly mobilized his remaining spiritual energy and teleported to dodge again.

Out of the corner of his eye, he swept across the black watch screen, and there were still one hundred and fifty seconds.

And his mental power level is only less than twenty.

"Overload!"

He didn't hesitate to unleash the new skill. As if an electric current passed through the body, the cells revived like spring flowers, countless psionic star sand flew out, and the water level of the spiritual pool rose a little.

Alia seemed to feel the change in his body, and her face became more and more solemn. Originally, she was just having a playful mentality, a half-hung quasi-lord level, against her, a big king, not even a dessert after a meal, it could only be regarded as a small biscuit for afternoon tea, and she ate it in one bite.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Alia's shot was as fast as lightning in the wind, and it was a punch when she rushed up. Chen Xing once again activated the nine-tray's blessing teleportation, instantly opening up a distance of ninety meters.

The White Wolf King pounced on the field and ran wildly with the host.

Ninety seconds to go!

Persistence is victory. Chen Xing gritted his teeth and drove the White Wolf King to run wild.

The Flame Demon Maiden let out a low roar, and her strong and powerful legs suddenly rose to the ground, and she pounced on Chen Xing at the speed of a hundred-meter sprint.

Where is the speed of the White Wolf King comparable to the Fire Demon, he was caught up in the blink of an eye, and with a punch on his back, he was blown away on the spot, flew back into the field, and collapsed.

Chen Xing took advantage of the cover of the White Wolf King to avoid the fatal blow again.

In the next second, a heat wave hit behind him, and the tall body of the fire demon appeared behind him, and his fist slammed down.

Chen Xing no longer had the spiritual energy to teleport, so he could only turn around and cross his arms to resist.

"Smack!"

With great force, Chen Xing suddenly threw backwards like a broken kite, and after flying for a while, he slammed heavily on the ground and rolled continuously.

With just one punch, the bones in his body seemed to fall apart.

He struggled to get up, the corners of his eyes bloodshot, his vision blood-red, and he could barely see the numbers dancing on the black watch screen.

38、37、36、35……

Almost, he desperately urged the spiritual energy in his body, but there was no response.

"Boom!"

The massive figure landed in front of him, blocking the sunlight overhead.

He was only one step away from victory, but he couldn't exert the slightest strength in his body, not even half a step.

He could only watch as the flaming transparent flame smashed into his fist.

The numbers on the screen were beating fast, but time seemed to stand still.

The fist rested half an inch from the bridge of the nose, like a video camera freeze frame.

13、12、11、10、9……

Minutes and seconds passed, and in the blink of an eye, the numbers jumped to the end and became a long string of zeros.

"You're in luck."

The girl who had returned to her human form gave him a blank look, her eyes were resentful and resentful, and then she showed a loveless expression, shaking her head, and sighing sadly, as if she had missed some great opportunity.

I don't know why, that painful look is so cute that it explodes.

Chen Xing couldn't hold back for a while, reached out to wrap his arms around his small waist, and touched the tiger's butt by the way. After four years, it's still so flexible.

"It's not a small amount of courage~" Alia turned her head to look at him, a dangerous light flashing in her red pupils.

"It doesn't look like we have had enough lessons." She raised her little fist and muttered.

Chen Xing hurriedly let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

"I didn't pay attention for a while, I offended the princess." He sincerely apologized.

Alia snorted and said disdainfully, "Colored hearts have no color guts~"

Chen Xing was hesitating whether to be bold or not, and Alia summoned the golden carriage.

"Come on, I'll talk about it when I get back."

Although Chen Xing's bones were scattered and his steps were weak, he could still barely move. Follow Alia into the Golden Carriage and fly all the way back to the Hall of the Thousand Candles.

"Congratulations, Baron Chen Xing."

"You have passed the assessment and officially become a member of the Northern Alliance."

Aria sat on the throne on the high platform, reverting to her lofty appearance, and her tone was businesslike, complete with diplomatic rhetoric.

"Thank you for the princess's favor, your subordinates will definitely go to the soup and fire, and you will not hesitate!"

In the final analysis, no matter what the relationship between the two was before, now they are the king and his ministers, and they must find their place.

Alia was silent for a while, as if she was thinking, and then said, "You came to me, you probably didn't just want to be a half-official, right?" ”

Chen Xing nodded.

"State your purpose." The princess looked at him condescendingly.

"I ......"

He hesitated, his gaze a little confused.

What exactly does he want? He came here on the spur of the moment, but what did he want?

Whether it is a rich and wonderful life, or a position of authority.

No, none of these!

There is nothing worth trading for his life.

"Brother, I'm tired, let me go."

"Friend, take a step to speak."

"This group of big bosses, one is more stupid than the other, and I will hand it over to you in the future!"

"If I can't come back, you can take care of my brothers for me and for me."

"You're a smart guy, you should understand."

"It's the only option we have."

He looked up at the maiden on the throne. Firm gaze and indomitable.

"I'm going to build a nation!"

From the moment he accepted Qingluan, Tienuo's dream became his dream. He wants to establish a mercenary nation and finish the road that Tieno has not finished.

"Yo, I haven't seen you for a few years, but my appetite has grown~" Alia looked at him with a smile.

"People always change." Chen Xing said.

Alia was slightly stunned, she seemed to sense that there was something more on this man's body. She couldn't say it, she just felt that he was different from before.

Sad and deep, it is heart-pounding.

She was silent for a moment, then spoke again, "I can give you a position high enough to make your dreams come true, but ......"

She paused, "Not now. ”

"That's?" Chen Xing looked up with some confusion.

"After you prove your strength." She looked east, her gaze as if through the walls and onto the bare laterite mountains.

"As you know, I suffered a big loss in the Chiyan Mountains, which seriously affected my prestige in the north."

"In the current situation, with your strength and status, if I give you an excessively high position, it will definitely cause criticism."

"I don't like the man I fancie, who is said to be a little white face, leaning on my bed to climb into my bed."

"I don't think you can accept it yourself, right?"

Chen Xing nodded, but in fact, he felt that it was nothing, what happened to relying on nepotism, it was everywhere in society, what was there to be embarrassed about, the key was to have a thigh hug. However, the princess said that he couldn't accept it, so he could only not accept it.

"I need someone to help me regain my lost dignity in the Seven Mountains." Alia said seriously.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and blinked his eyes, "You mean, let me go and fight the Seven Mountains, and then don't give me soldiers?" ”

"I can secretly give you some help." She glanced around, "As long as I have, you can use it." ”

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning, and asked him to fight the sevenfold defense line of the Chiyan Mountain Range, what is the difference between this and looking for death? Although she said that she could give some covert help, since it was covert help, it could not play a decisive role.

"If you feel you can't do it, you can start low. Maybe one day, you can accumulate enough feats for me to have a good reason to promote you. ”

"But I think that process will take at least ten years, as she leans on the armrest of the throne and picks at her nails, "But I think that process will take at least ten years. As long as you can afford to wait, I don't care. ”

"Please allow me to think about it for a moment......"

"Please."

Chen Xing sat down on the cold obsidian floor, bowing his head and pondering. He can't wait ten years, not even three months. Qin Wu will soon chase after him, and all the branders will be slaughtered.

But the plan proposed by Alia is an impossible task no matter how you look at it.

How could he be able to defeat the seven-fold mountain that 300,000 people couldn't knock down?

No, there is no need to fight down, Alia's purpose is to re-establish her prestige.

As long as you launch a surprise attack and deal a heavy enough blow, just like during World War II, after the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, the United States sent two planes to drop bombs on Tokyo. The aim is not to kill, but to swear force and determination.

But even then, it was an impossible task.

Because of the fact that in his hands, he was full of calculations, and the people of the North Bridge Regiment were only about 3,000 people.

Such a force to fight the Seven Mountains, even the opponent's teeth are not enough to plug the gaps.

His brow furrowed, and he pondered. Alia didn't bother him, just watched quietly, playing with her nails and playing with her hair from time to time.

Before you know it, night falls, and the hall of a thousand candles becomes darker and darker.

The candle flame flickered softly, like thousands of lights in the city.

In the silence, time passes slowly.

After a long time, there was a rooster crowing in the distance, and the night passed.

Chen Xing raised his head, and the confusion in his eyes had dissipated, replaced by firmness and determination. Alia's eyes suddenly lit up, and her face was happy, "Have you thought about it?" ”

Chen Xing nodded solemnly, his voice was low, and his eyes were like swords, "Give me eight hundred hero potions!" ”

"I'll slash the Seven Mountains with a sword for you!"