The six speakers went into battle in person, and the six forces each pulled out the second-in-command to command.

Three hundred elites plus three hundred reserve elites.

A total of 600 men surrounded the two streets near the city gate, and all of them were turned into battlefields.

Those rich and powerful people who were driven far away turned around and climbed the high-rise buildings in the city, wanting to see how strong the demeanor of the six families was and how strong the gods were.

The high pavilions also sit on the ground to raise prices, either from the wine money or directly raise the high price.

But no one cares about these at this time, who can go to this high pavilion and have the heart to watch the play is short of money.

This is what both the merchant and the customer think.

The highest winter pavilion in the city is naturally full.

At this time, the business was temporarily closed, and the warblers and swallows crowded the top of the Winter Pavilion.

However, the best location is an exception, a large and a small two beauties occupy a window, and the surrounding gaps are obvious.

Naturally, it was the two rumored to be the Lord of the Winter Pavilion and the first celebrity of the Winter Pavilion, Lan Bailu.

As for who the two are, or both, the outside world is not clear.

But thinking yes and thinking no, men and women are half.

"Who's that man?"

Lan Bailu frowned, looking at the foolish man who was fighting against the eight-winged gods. It's obviously not B-level combat power.

"The main lord who has been fighting for dozens of miles." The Pavilion Master of the Winter Pavilion said in a voice on the side.

"I'm not dead." Lan Bailu also thought that he had changed people halfway.

and the eight-winged god servant chased for dozens of kilometers......

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have believed it.

The warblers and swallows around him, even if they deliberately lowered their voices. But when I saw the thrill, I couldn't help but gasp.

It was as if the broad, thick knife had slashed at himself.

Especially the guy who stands in the way, bleeding the most and fighting the craziest.

I just didn't take my life seriously.

Every time the knife comes out, most of the girls want to scream with the pain in pain.

Lan Bailu has been looking at it for a long time, and her scalp is numb.

"Who is this man?"

"Bethune."

"The prince of the Youji Palace?" Lan Bailu was a little relieved, it was normal if it was Bai Qiu'an.

immediately asked, "What is he doing in Jiangbei?" The Rooster Hall has to go through a lot of trouble and thousands of miles to help? ”

The Pavilion Master of the Winter Pavilion said, "The relationship between Bai Qiu'an and the Youji Hall is not very close, I heard that it was the first time to go to the Youji Hall some time ago. Even if I met with the lord of Ji Palace, I didn't have a few times. ”

"Weirdos." Lan Bailu frowned slightly.

"It is rumored that this White Prince King has entered the bureau of the Twelve Palaces many times earlier, so ...... There may be some resistance. ”

"Mr. Pei?"

The Pavilion Master of the Winter Pavilion didn't reply, but just looked at the center of the battlefield again.

The girls around them suddenly screamed, and even a few of them passed out on the spot.

It turned out that someone saw the strange man and had half of his head cut off with a knife.

But when the dust passed, the man was intact.

"Dazzled?"

"I saw ......," the girl cried, slumped on the ground.

"This guy is too ...... too"

Many girls are worried about the young man they have never met, but they are at the front of the gods.

The fairy tale of the prince and princess does not even need to see each other's faces, just a back, or even a rumor is enough to be made up by someone's brain.

In these troubled times, especially for these girls.

Of the six speakers, two have died.

One was lifted into the air and pierced by the sharp edges of masonry.

The other person was cut in two, and everyone was cut off with a knife.

"Will you win......"

Lan Bailu looked at the difficult battlefield and muttered.

"It's not something you should worry about."

The Winter Pavilion Lord answered the question, and it may be that Lan Bailu asked the question.

Lan Bailu looked out the window and spoke for a long time.

"Can I choose?"

The Winter Pavilion Pavilion Lord sneered, "What, love at first sight?" ”

Lan Bailu bit her lip and said, "Don't dare." ”

"Not surprisingly, Bethuan's future wife is the only daughter of the twelve Chen families.

You are a dancing girl, but you are only a little vocal in Jiangjing City and under the protection of the Winter Pavilion.

Do you really think you have a lot of ability? ”

The Pavilion Master of the Winter Pavilion completely ignored the sadness in the blue and white eyes, and continued, "If you don't want to die, be honest and obedient, Mr. Pei raised you is not kind-hearted, and you can't do something ungrateful. ”

"Bai Lu understands."

The spring tide of the grand scene upstairs here, Bai Qiu'an Ke didn't know anything about it, and he couldn't feel it.

The pain is bitter and bitter, and each wave is more dangerous than the other.

This eight-winged divine servant is clearly getting weaker and weaker the more he fights, but he is also getting more and more fierce.

At first, he was still protecting some vital points, but now he is completely crazy and wants to exchange his life with Bethune.

Imagine how terrifying it would be for an eight-winged god to exchange his life with you.

For a long time, this practice is Bai Qiu'an's way of treating others as a person.

It's really uncomfortable.

The only four remaining talkers began to cringe after two died in an instant.

Moreover, the original tenacity of the eight-winged divine servant made them desperate.

If it weren't for Bethune putting most of the firepower in front, if it weren't for the attention of everyone, they would have run away a long time ago.

At this time, when the attack was not very effective, their awe of Bai Hu'an continued to increase at a geometric rate.

The lethality, the staying power, and the illusionary "resurrection from the dead" made them tremble when they saw it.

Both sides are fighting with water mills, as for the danger and strange moves.

This is true of each knife of these two mad dogs, an extremely rare "water grinder". The fundamental result of this victory or defeat is actually to see which of the two mad dogs in the battle runs out first.

In the end, the last straw that broke the camel was the left-handed knife that was suddenly broken off by Bethuan.

This was followed by the broken right-handed knife.

But Bai Qiu'an is holding it in his right hand, but it's a prison phoenix.

Bethune often used the closing pen during the war, and it was tried and tested. However, the real reason why this trick has been effective again and again lies in Bethuan's grasp of timing and ability to adapt to changes.

This knife has been hidden for dozens of kilometers all the way, not to mention, there are still several lives at the moment.

The accumulation of bits and pieces is lax, and there is also an estimate of the decline in the physical combat power of the eight-winged divine servant.

The Broken Blade reunited with the Eight-Winged Divine Attendant, and the fragments of the Prison Phoenix in all directions smashed the Divine Attendant into a sieve.

deliberately slowed down one of the steps, allowing the Eight-Winged Divine Attendant to watch the Prison Phoenix reshape. Therefore, the handle of the knife that has never been put down in Bethune's left hand has become another hidden danger.

It's a pity that in the end, the eight-winged divine servant who was distracted by this did not see the same situation as on Bethune's right hand.

And the price of miscalculation is to bury one's own life here.

Bethune was not polite, he took out the divine source and swallowed it in front of everyone.

These people from Jiangjing City are really not qualified to share this with him.

As for those who are qualified on the road, they are no longer useful.

Knowing the enemy and interests, Bethula's body shook violently.

While.

The prison phoenix suddenly supported the ground and propped up its body.

I don't know who I am,

He didn't dare to fall yet.