The new red bricks and Jiangjing City and the main front basically form a triangle. The geographical location of the new red brick is not a dangerous place to attack and defend, and the soldiers and horses must march. So stay out of the way.

When Bethune chose the site, he had already taken the current situation into account. And even better, the newcomers of the red bricks can come to see this war from afar at any time under the leadership of Sun Shengli and Gu Qiling.

The only fly in the ointment is that this war will come much earlier than Bethune expected. Originally, it was planned to be one day after a few months of training for the new red bricks.

This is just the right time for these newcomers to log in to the battlefield a month or two early. Xinghui is a group of newcomers who are not far from the average level of Bethuan's class.

As for why it is only not far apart, it is only because Bethuan and Li Musi have raised the level.

Naturally, there is no element of boasting, it is purely a recognized fact.

And if there was no series of accidents, the newcomer of the Twelve Palaces, Wang Bai, would have been able to capture it.

It's a pity......

But now he is also recognized...... Well, the strongest prince under Yu Dinghai.

No way, who made that bastard that so many years older than him.

If he was the same age, Bethune would definitely blow him up.

After waiting for another two days, Bai Qiu'an saw a few scattered divine servants rushing over. There is still no two-winged divine servant, and the bottom is to start with four wings.

"It's good to die." Li Mousse was eager to try.

The other party may have the intention of testing the combat power of Jiangjing City.

Bai Qiu'an held down Li Musi and looked at Shen Rong on the side.

The three of them have also eaten and lived together on the upper floor of this city for the past two days, just in case.

"Prince Shen won't go down and show his hands? It's good that I have a bottom in my heart. ”

Bethune said half of it, and the remaining half was more unpleasant. He felt that the words 'Prince Shen shouldn't be overwhelming the crowd in bed' were a little hurtful and angry.

"The commander-in-chief has given orders, and Shen Rong naturally obeys the order."

As soon as Shen Rong's voice fell, she slid down from the city tower just like Ade had done two days ago.

Shen Rong wore a robe and cloak today, and inside was a one-piece suit. It's more like some kind of antique fun, but it's really good for showing off your fists.

The main ones are four wings, and two are six wings. The combat power is not very high, but there are a large number of them, a total of eight, and it should be a skillfully coordinated god service team.

As for the combat power, it should be a little stronger than the eight wings.

Bethune was fortunate enough to meet him once when he was on a mission, and it was really powerful.

"How long do you think it will take us, Prince Shen, to kill this Divine Squad?" Li Musi asked casually on the side.

"Shen Rong's shot information is very limited, and in Jiangjing City, he has always suppressed people with power. There has never been a record of shooting, as for other places......

After all, it is the prince of the Rat Palace. ”

Bethune smiled at Li Musi. The Rat Hall is in charge of intelligence, and it is naturally easy to hide some information.

Just like Pei Du became a god at the beginning, he was also quiet, not only did the gods not know, but even the kings were kept in the dark.

"Just take the opportunity to see how many catties and taels this Shen Rong has."

"Woman, it's a secret." Li Mousi smiled.

"Vulgar."

Han Xintao, who was beside him, looked at the "obscene" smiles of the two, and rolled his eyes coldly.

However, Li Musi and Bai Qiu'an didn't care about this, and calmly took the blank of their eyes, staring at Shen Rong in the center of the battlefield.

Bai Qiu'an was afraid that the bull he bragged about at the beginning would not be realized, in case this woman was more fierce than Yu Dinghai, wouldn't his face be swollen?

"This woman ......"

Looking at it, Bethune frowned.

"The spell should have something."

Shen Rong under the city, with four swords, directly smashed half of the body of a six-winged god servant. It's a pity that it was too far away, and Bai Qiu'an didn't hear what kind of mantra she was reciting.

"It seems that he is also a fierce general with the main killing power."

Ade on the side sighed with emotion, this Shen Rong and Bai Qiu'an and Li Musi around him are all demons of the same breed.

Also, how else to be the prince.

The battle ended at five minutes, a little slower than expected. But because Shen Rong's performance was extremely stable, there was no hint of impetuousness.

There was a burst of Goldman applause on the city walls, and the beautiful women fought and won a big victory. Naturally, the men did not hesitate to applaud and cheer for themselves.

What's more, this is not only a beauty, but also a woman who once stood at the pinnacle of power in Jiangjing City.

Catching up with Shen Rong, who returned triumphantly, Bai Qiuan smiled and said, "The older one is steady." ”

The smile on Shen Rong's face froze, and there was nothing more vicious to a woman than this.

"The White Prince laughed, no matter how steady Shen Rong is, he can't compare to the chic and domineering that the White Prince sings every night."

Bai Qiu'an's face remained unchanged, "Not only is it domineering, but I am also rude for a long time!" ”

After pinching his nose and enduring a basin of black water, Bai Qiu'an didn't care too much about it. Anyway, a big man, innocence is not worth a few dollars, and besides, this thing has been dedicated to hard-working hands for several years.

It was probably a natural loss, and Shen Rong could only smile vaguely.

"Can Prince Shen's divine spell ability be revealed?" Bethule asked without a face.

"The world is invincible." Shen Rong's face didn't turn, and she said coldly.

Bethune pursed his lips and stopped talking.

On the side, Han Xintao, Aiwu and Wu generally had a good impression of this beautiful prince of the same sex, "Prince Shen, you are so powerful." I don't know when I'll be able to reach your strength. ”

Shen Rong turned around and smiled at Han Xintao, "Actually, it's nothing, as long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely be better than me in the future." ”

"That is, and its own strength is not good." Bai Qiu'an on the side saw the stitches and planned to disgust Shen Rong to the end.

Anyway, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, he will stand up for reason.

Shen Rong didn't pay attention to Bai Qiu'an beside her at all, and said with deep meaning: "But girls take this road, you have to be careful that there are some men on the road, not to mention that their mental skills are not right, and their methods are still bad, and the most annoying thing is that God doesn't open his eyes and gives him a little talent."

Alas......"

Han Xintao deeply thought of this, and the gossip about Bethune had recently spread all over the north and south of the river where there were twelve palace warriors.

It seems that there were such rumors in the capital in the first few years, but because of Bai Qiu'an's obscenity, it was suppressed, and now justice has rebounded and is out of control.

It's just that the poor "empress" of the Han family, I don't know what handle is caught by this guy.

Bethune also privately asked Ade where this rumor came from, why, and what the purpose was.

Ade also said that he didn't know, and the look in Bai Qiu'an's eyes was a little strange when he said this. In the end, he said, "Maybe there is no wind and no waves." ”

At that time, he was so angry that Bethune almost broke up with Ade.

After being a brother for so many years, don't you know who I am Bethuan?

In the end, I could only hide in the corner and smoke in the middle of the night.

I don't dare to drink the wine, for fear that it will happen to hit my head. I don't dare to let people see it, for fear that there will be another hammer of "Boss Bai or Mr. Bai has no confidence in this battle".

So, Bethune only took two puffs of cigarette and sat back on the castle tower again.

……

Mountain of the Gods.

Compared to the gate of the Divine Domain that covered the sky and the sun above his head, the figure at the top of the mountain was too small.

A little bit watching the dim "canopy" slowly press down, ordinary people may be shocked by that momentum to faint.

But fortunately, that figure is not an ordinary person.

He is the hall master of the Ugly Cow Palace, one of the twelve strongest people in the world.

Gu Jia seems to be one with the mountains under his feet, and his feet are rooted in the ground. There are constantly divine servants rushing towards him, slashing and slashing, and it is a desperate madness.

But Gu Jia stayed where he was, as if he had grown there.

The skeleton knife slashed at Gu Jia's fat skin, as if it was in a deep quagmire, and there was no scratch in sight. And the divine servants who rushed up would only be killed with one punch because the skeleton knife was stuck by Gu Jia's body.

Gu Jia's fists didn't seem to be very strong, and it might only be blamed on these gods who were too weak.

Compared to a king, this level of divine servant is indeed not enough.

It's only six wings, and one punch is not too much.

It's just that more and more divine servants are falling in the sky, not only the second and fourth wings, but more and more eight or even ten wings are beginning to fall.

Gu Jia didn't see any emotion on his fat face, but he kept looking at the sky distractedly, as if he was looking forward to the arrival of God.

After losing to Xu Le in a certain "cultural fight", Gu Jia ranked third in the world. Whether it sounds like or delves into it, this third is a bit disgraceful, but it's still the third.

As for the inside story of the "Wendou" that only two or three people knew, it actually had a great deal to do with Bethuan.

It was supposed to be a vigorous battle between the two kings, but because of someone's death, Gu Ji and Xu Le's years of bad luck and fighting spirit disappeared in an instant.

In the end, the winner or loser was determined on Bethuan, and it was up to him to see whether Bethule would sink or be resentful, and throw himself into the enemy camp like the prince of the Rabbit Palace.

is still firmly standing on the side of the twelve halls at a certain moment.

In fact, as long as Bethune is shaken in the slightest, this one. Wendou is a draw. said that he still took advantage of it, but unfortunately the result made him a little disappointed, but he was more happy.

Think about it, how could the person Yu Yilu fancy go wrong.

Now that he thinks about Xu Le's original firmness, Gu Jia really feels that he is a little stupid.

The look in his eyes was bright, making the gods in the sky clearer.

It's also a bit back......

Who would have thought that the Divine Servants would really think of this as a landing place.

The divine servants around him kept trying to impact him, but Gu Jia seemed to have long eyes. The hands and body work so well together that you don't even need to look with your eyes at all, just instinct.

If there is too much accumulation of corpses at his feet, he will be pushed out by Gu Jia with a little force. In the distance, if there is bad luck and bumps into it, he will be half crippled if he does not die.

He was still alone on the mountain, and he couldn't see what was going on down there. But everything that needs to be done has been done, and the rest can only do their best and obey the destiny of heaven.

As for whether Yuan Ruiling and Song Ayaluo can survive in the end, it is actually not that important to Gu Jia. To be honest, Gu Jia actually doesn't like these two people very much.

The former is purely temperamentally very different from him, and acts more aggressively. The latter, after so long, still hasn't come out of a guy who has been dead for I don't know how many years, which is the same as the fact that he doesn't like Bethune very much.

But there is no way, there are so many resources. These two people are not dealing with him except in personality. The concept of mind is also talented, and everything is not bad.

couldn't find something really appetizing, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

This kind of subjective thing is inevitable for all hall masters, let's just say that the Mao Rabbit Hall doesn't know how many female hall masters have been re-elected, do you dare to say that it's all because of their superb talent?

If someone is there, it is inevitable that there will be these messy things.

Whether it is the kings or the twelve halls. I have seen it clearly for a long time. So I didn't care about the people's grievances earlier, and even hoped that the young people in the Twelve Halls would learn to adapt.

I can't even stand this grievance, I can't stand it, and I can't help the people by talking about a fart.

Of course, there are also some selfish motives on the surface, that is, the kings do not restrain them very much.

After all, it's the descendants of your own family......

It's a pity that Gu Jia feels that they are not "spirited" enough. No, it's too unwilling.

Suddenly, Gu Jia looked somewhere, and saw the gods surrounding a certain figure slowly falling towards the world.

The Sanskrit sound of the divine words floated in the air, and the divine attendants beside Gu Jia began to retreat like a tide, heading towards the bottom of the mountain.

Gu Jia looked at the god and smacked his lips.

"What do you mean by that...... When you memorize, you can't have only one thing to memorize...... It's the fucking truth. ”

"Human, I'll give you a chance."

The white eyes flickered, and the god looked at Gu Jia condescendingly.

Gu Jia tilted his head, this posture was very unfriendly for a fat man. But it's clear that this is what God wants.

Gu Jia smiled, "Then you let me think about it." ”

The god had already seen through Gu Jia's plan, and said expressionlessly, "Even if you suck up all the surrounding mountains, you still won't be my opponent." ”

"Hey, how do you know if you don't try, what if you do?"

"Stupid."

The god began to walk towards Gu Jiao, and his figure began to grow larger as he walked.

"What the is this?"

Gu Jia looked at the figure that had already covered the sky, his eyes were full of incomprehension and confusion. But he was not shocked, after all, fighting is not won by body.

If it is true, he should be the first in the world.

Gu Jia took a deep breath sharply, and the eyes that looked at the god in front of him became more and more strange.

The feet were already deep in the ground, and the majestic power began to "charge" with the fat body as a reservoir, and the terrifying waves of qi rippled in all directions with Gu Jia as the center.

Or a heat wave, or like a wind blade, cutting the trunk of a tree or steaming weeds.

Even Gu Jia's body began to turn an abnormal crimson color.

It doesn't matter what weirdness he has, you'll know after you've beaten him.