Chapter 12: Flash Marriage and Love: The Purple Emperor's Private Treasure
Ying Tianxing, who is in a calm state, is very wise, for some thoughts of the high-level nobles of the human and demon races, he can naturally figure it out, if diplomatic relations are established peacefully, survival resources are easy to solve, but cultivation resources are troublesome, there are no war casualties, there are more and more cultivators, and the nobles cannot completely control the cultivation, so the external war is also a way to transfer internal contradictions externally.
Ying Tianxing's eyelashes moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of cute big eyes staring at him, although those eyes were full of disgust, but Ying Tianxing didn't care.
For some reason, for this poor woman, whose fate was completely in his hands, he generally did not get angry with her various actions, and even if he was angry in his heart, he would not go as crazy as others provoked him.
It may be because I am sorry for her first, or it may be a special existence like a bosom friend, or maybe she is the key to overcoming herself step by step.
Ying Tianxing pinched her face, and pinched the slightly pale pretty face alive.
Then he kissed the red seal again, and said, "From today on, you are my person, anyone who bullies you or treats you badly, you can tell me, or tell Brigitte, after returning to the Beast Emperor City, I will canonize you as my second princess."
I have only one request for you, don't think about running away. ”
Ying Tianxing's tone of voice was very gentle, and he didn't expect Ziyun to respond, so he got up and was about to leave......
"Hmm"
Ziyun hummed softly, her voice was very weak, but she did respond, which was completely unexpected by Ying Tianxing, and she was even a little caught off guard.
Ying Tianxing was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw that Ziyun was still like that, but his eyes were a little more agile.
He walked to the table, picked up Feng Wuqin and walked out of the big tent.
Ziyun's face became gloomy, she knew that on the battlefield, Ying Tianxing would naturally cheer up his spirits, and after returning to the Beast Emperor Palace, he would naturally relax his vigilance.
And Ziyun himself must let Ying Tianxing let down his vigilance, at least have a little trust.
Originally, Ziyun really entered a state of lovelessness, she resisted many times last night, and planned to kill Ying Tianxing several times, but she couldn't do it, but it made the family toss a lot, she had no hope, and when she was about to give up like in the original book, when she heard that Ying Tianxing planned to let her be the beast princess, she knew that she still had a lot of opportunities.
If Ying Tianxing is really as strong as he himself said, then killing him himself can be regarded as a meritorious service to the empire.
That's what she thought of after she hadn't slept all night last night, and she knew that this beast was very infatuated with her, so she planned to pretend to accept his wishes, and make it look like she had changed her opinion of him step by step, so that he could let down his guard, and then kill him with one blow.
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Outside the big tent
The Demon Emperor has already gathered his troops and is ready to launch a general attack, and the high-level of the Demon Clan is ready to stop fighting after this battle, and return to the court after exchanging resources and prisoners, so this one must be fought beautifully, and the senior commander of the other party must be captured as much as possible.
But when he saw that the other party's three major knights were all on the board, and there were many more magicians, he knew that the human emperor was really angry this time.
Think about it, now the strength of the Orc Emperor is too strong, the real hand-tearing dragon, you must know that the dragons of the Dragon Knights are all blue-level, and the strength of this Orc Emperor is about the level of the purple level.
The human race has always been guaranteed to be absolutely powerful among the three races before they will make war deals with the demons, and now there is a hidden danger like Ying Tianxing, which must be eliminated as soon as possible.
Opening the city gate, the human race took the initiative to start the attack, and the three hundred blue-level knights rushed to the front, followed by the bronze army composed of 100,000 red-level and below-red-level warriors, this time there were no ordinary soldiers, and then there were hundreds of magicians in the magician guild serving the empire.
There are also three major demon masters sitting in the formation, red fireballs falling from the sky, the demon clan 400,000 troops composed of low-level demons have withstood this attack, in the Warcraft Alliance, the strength of the low-level demons is about the same as the soldiers of the Bronze Legion, and the high-level demons generally join the battlefield at the green level, so the middle-level combat effectiveness depends on the orc clan to output.
When the empire showed its true strength, the Demon Emperor knew how whimsical it was to really dominate the continent, and the already somewhat old Demon Emperor's figure was even more clumsy, and he looked at a big tent in the distance, his son Demon Prince, the next Demon Emperor who realized the fourth wing of the fallen angels, would be handed over to him in the future.
Ying Tianxing stepped onto the battlefield and turned into a fifteen-meter-tall giant, which was his main body as Amethyst Beamon.
The melodious sound of the piano sounded on the battlefield, and it was still clearly audible in the noise of various shouts.
Alpine Flowing Water, Effect: Amplified, Weakened
As soon as the Dongfang Sword Saint heard this song, his expression became surprised.
The people of the Qin Sect, have they gone to help the orcs?
"Hey, Lao Yun, what's wrong with you?" The Northern Sword Saint was also a little strange when he saw his old friend's expression.
"It's okay, let's go and complete the task assigned to us by His Majesty first."
The Oriental Sword Saint said expressionlessly.
"Oh, that's right" As soon as he thought of the task, the Northern Sword Saint remembered one thing, "Old Yun, don't be in a hurry for a while, my Fire Nightmare Fighting Qi, I have recently comprehended a few new moves, let you open your eyes first." ”
The Northern Sword Saint is a war maniac, but he is not a battlefield maniac, he thinks that the only people in the world who can compete with him are the other three who are also the four great sword saints, and he doesn't even care about the great mage like the Pope.
This time, the Emperor of People asked him and the Dongfang Sword Saint to deal with Ying Tianxing together, he didn't feel the need to work like this, but he wanted to take this opportunity to compete with the Dongfang Sword Saint to test his fighting spirit and confirm his recent gains.
And the tool that the two of them used to seal their hands was naturally Ying Tianxing.
Two purple fighting qi pierced the sky, and the two of them each came to Ying Tianxing's huge body with a sword in their hands, and one of them occupied one shoulder.
"Old Yun, look at this trick I created recently, fire ...... Eh, ......"
The sword of the Northern Sword Saint shone with this fire, and the hazy purple intent almost enveloped Ying Tianxing's entire left shoulder, but it complemented Ying Tianxing's purple hair, but unfortunately Ying Tianxing didn't like this decoration.
When the Northern Sword Saint was about to use Ying Tianxing's tools to have a good fight with the Eastern Sword Saint, his martial arts were interrupted, and the whole person was also in Ying Tianxing's hands, no matter how he used his fighting energy, he couldn't hurt Ying Tianxing a point.
Ying Tianxing stood upright on the battlefield, turned his head slightly, and looked at the Dongfang Sword Saint standing on his right shoulder with faint purple eyes.
The latter's face was complicated, and he looked at the woman in the green dress who was fuqin in the distance, and left without any righteousness, leaving behind the Northern Sword Saint who was still holding it in Ying Tianxing's hand.
Ying Tianxing slowly turned his head, looked at the ants that were still struggling in his hands, and remembered the implication of his previous words.
I just want to use myself as a tool for him to play prestige.
Blood red filled his eyes, and the huge body emitted a fierce momentum that made the entire battlefield silent.
"Roar"
With his hands tightened, a cloud of sparse rotten flesh and cloth crumbs was thrown out, and he came to the front of the city to watch the battle, and the soldiers guarding in front of him were beaten by the rotten flesh that rushed to burst, and the flesh and blood flew sideways and scattered on the armor of the nobles, piercing a bloody hole one by one.
The blood of the nobles splattered on the face of the human emperor, and the hot blood washed his face.
At the moment, he had only one thought in his mind:
Retired ...... [.]