Even Mu Ne's silent worship couldn't help but sneer at this time, but his deep and deep voice sounded more like an angry question. Mr. Zhezi's face turned red, stiffened his neck, and shouted in a completely unquestionable tone: "This is loyalty! All the martial artists in the world are humiliated and fled, only the master of the great slave of Jianzhou humiliates the ministers to death, can tens of millions of people be like one person, and ten million hearts are one heart, so that there can be an iron shield and steel horse that will not move for eternity, and there is an immovable emperor foundation! Now, seeing that the general trend is irreversible, you warriors are thinking of assassinating ......."

"Okay, okay! That's a lot of nonsense!" As soon as he heard Zhezi's sour preaching, his head grew and he raised the thick-backed knife on his shoulder: "Since you want to fight in the sky, then fight!"

"A rough man! I'll never be on the table!" Mr. Tetsuko sneered and stretched out his hand to draw his knife, the thin and thin saber looked particularly weak and helpless compared to the huge blade in the prison hand, but Tetsuko knew in his heart that the bald young man was just a big bear with a rough benzene in front of him, and if the power of the ice transformation was so easy to deal with, the martial arts in the world would not be full of boxing fighters.

The power of the fist, non-weapons can resist, before the magic turned to water, the power of weapons was far above the fist, and natural treasures were popular, but now feng shui is really turning, Mr. Zhezi is carrying the fist of rotten Confucianism, so he naturally does not care about such a pure martial artist as worshipping prison.

But fortunately, he also knew that the sword drawing technique of the Golden Dao Gate was not as powerful as usual, and at this time, playing an ordinary sword drawing technique in front of the chief disciple of the Golden Dao Gate was tantamount to getting an axe from the Ban Sect.

He had no choice but to find another way.

Mr. Tetsuko held the end of the scabbard in his left hand, and the sheathed saber between his left elbow joint leaned against his back, and the slightly curved saber was obliquely downward, and the handle was just at the right wrist.

"Hidden Knife Technique?" Bai Prison raised an eyebrow.

"It's ugly. Tetsuko calmly let go of her left hand, and the moment the scabbard hit the ground, her left hand had already ejected like lightning.

His entire left arm instantly turned into a boneless, vastly retractable pit viper, his claw-like left hand had already turned into a snake's mouth, and on the fangs condensed from the ice, the green poisonous light that broke the battle spirit qi flashed away.

Prison knew that the battle soul transformation could not be dodged with the subtle realm, because there were countless possibilities for entering the combo hidden in the transformation, and he dodged the snake's head, and a bone spur popping out of the snake's neck could make the opponent land, so Prison had to resist with a horizontal knife, but Tetsuko stabbed at the same time at the moment when his horizontal knife covered the snake's mouth.

His Frost Battle Spirit had been poured into the saber on his right hand, and a row of cold fangs grew from the edge of the saber, and his right hand, which stretched out like a spring, slashed into the Frost Armor of Hell.

The ice was splashed, and the armor was penetrated, and Tetsuko was overjoyed, and his right hand pulled down, pulling a large piece of the frost armor off the shoulders of the prisoner, but when the corrosive poisonous snake fangs gnawed at the scaly brown chain mail under the armor, the originally invincible fangs actually collapsed in an instant.

Tetsuko's smile stiffened on his face, and at the same time, he felt a light left hand, it turned out that the snake-like illusion battle spirit had been cut off half of his head, and he hurriedly took three steps back, narrowly avoiding the severed head of the prison worship. The tip of Sen Leng's knife almost grazed the tip of his nose, and the sharp knife wind blew on his face, causing pain.

Half of the blood had already appeared in his field of vision, and Tetsuko hurriedly took a step back again, covering his face with his withdrawn left hand, the golden soul mist lit up, and his original bloody face returned to its previous appearance. Tetsuko's eyes froze, and he saw the opportunity to throw the saber in his hand, and at the same time, his hands turned into six, and six telescopic long snakes followed closely and turned into dozens of snake shadows, biting the prison ferociously.

In the face of the flying saber, Bai Hell only lifted half of the shoulders that had lost the ice armor, leaned on the brown shoulder armor lightly, only to see the sparks splashing everywhere, the saber was blocked, and in the face of the countless snakes that came later, the bald little fat man was even more of an old god, holding the long knife with both hands and waving horizontally.

The sky suddenly darkened again, as if the morning light that had just been lit up was just an illusion, the blood-red knife flashed slightly, and the snake head that Tetsuko's hands turned into blood and water, splashing everywhere, the night disappeared, the morning light came again, and Bai Hell lowered the blade slightly, obviously the three-style night slaughter just now had begun to seriously consume his physical strength.

After the outbreak, there will inevitably be weakness. Even if the outbreak of prison worship is not its own strength, it also needs most of its own battle spirit to control. The cursed night slaughtered the city, which had already emptied his body, and what he felt now was not tired, but infinitely hungry.

The bloodline of the Ancient Diro Demon seemed to be giving him some kind of new ability.

Zhenzi's face became completely solemn, and the difficulty of worshipping the prison was far more difficult than he had imagined, especially the brown chain mail that didn't look like anything special, and its defensive power was completely beyond Tetsuko's comprehension. He couldn't believe that the chain mail that almost weighed his weight was another invincible holy weapon, and he instinctively thought that it was impossible for one person to have two holy weapons at the same time.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the chain mail is a holy weapon or not at this moment, because the prison worship in front of him at this moment is simply an invincible golden body, and the battle spirit inspired by Tetsuko's energy can't break through the whole body defense of the prison worship, and it can't hurt him.

"Trap him? starve to death? impossible, with a wave of the big knife in his hand, no trick of the lock will work. There is only one function of the holy weapon, which is to break through from the thousands of troops. Tetsuko felt that it was extremely tricky, and was hesitating whether to use the last resort, which was almost doomed, when he suddenly saw a wide gap open in the army behind the prison.

The closed door of the Cining Palace opened, and out of it came a noble woman.

Bai Hell heard the movement, turned around, and the moment he turned around, his vision was dim, and all the figures had become three-dimensional models composed of grid lines, and he could not see anyone's skin color at all, not even the patterns on the chosen dresses of those women.

Inside the gate of Cining Palace, which symbolizes endless luxury, a half-old walked out, although the woman is a little older, but more soft and sultry than the young woman who is waiting for leisure, just from the gate to the outside of these short steps, it reflects the thousands of women who are so charming, as if the world is an oiran, in front of her but Dong Shi Xiaofeng, the world's ladies, in her eyes is just a class axe. This half-old milf is almost the four words of "Fengyun still exists" alive, and it is enough to become the soul messenger of all the teenagers in the world, no matter how innocent the young man, such as the jade boy, as long as he sees her, he will be taken away by her, and from then on, the body and mind do not belong, day and night, and he can meet the enchanting swaying ass in his dreams.

However, the woman who dumped thousands of little fresh meat was just an ordinary enemy chief in the eyes of the prison. He is not a statue carved from clay stone, he is also flesh and blood, and he is also young, and it stands to reason that he will also be attracted by this woman, but he does not, because his vision at this time has been obscured by a special golden light, and all the people he sees have become grid-like models.

"Unknown fluctuations are detected and protection mode is activated. ”

Behind the cold and mechanical voice, there was the dark truth that silver dust engulfed the entire Wudu, and almost all of Wudu's consciousness and experience were absorbed into the database by him, becoming a special kind of sideloading data, and the red queen isolated from it naturally read these materials, compared them with the information obtained on the battlefield, and then took all necessary measures to strengthen the defense.

This kind of defense, even the pupil magic, illusion, charm, witchcraft, and blood magic are all guarded against together, and when the red queen senses the intrusive fluctuations around her through the pores of the worship, she immediately takes measures.

The charm of the master god of Wudu may not be as good as this woman, but the mechanism of all the charm is the same, once some common characteristics are detected, the red queen can no matter who you are, immediately turn on the shielding measures.

Therefore, at this time, the prison worship can only see the grid-like woman separated from the encirclement. He didn't think anything else except that the net-like woman walked with a lot of charm, and he wasn't even sure if the woman was alive.

"Judging from experience, it should be a living person, right?" Bai Hell thought, and suddenly generously inserted the long knife back into the scabbard behind his back, looking like he didn't plan to continue fighting, only his expression was still a little wary.

Hunger made him a little anxious to leave, but before leaving, he had to listen to what kind of ivory could come out of the mouth of the enemy chieftain, which was very useful information, whether the enemy told the truth or lied, as long as the words were data that could be analyzed.

At this moment, he didn't want to kill anyone, and unless he was standing in front of him, there was no more point in hacking another 10,000 people to death.

When he went out at the third watch, he didn't even have a thousand people under his hands......

The moment Tetsuko saw the woman, she was almost fascinated, until the woman walked into the dueling arena and let the wind and snow encircle dissipate before she reacted, and quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Wechen Tetsuko, knock to see Cleopatra." ”

"Cleopatra?"

"The mourning family is from the Zhenghuang Banner of Jianzhou, how can it be given death by the nephew of the mourning family!" "Cleopatra, that is, the real sect master of the Holy Water Sect who has not been defeated until now, fascinated all the samurai with sinister hooks behind the prison with one mouth, her voice is very special, but there is nothing special about it, just any man, boy, boy who hears her voice,** , will naturally give birth to a desire, a desire to be willing to break her bones, this desire is like an evil fire burning in the heart, no matter how you put it out, you can't quit it.

He heard a rough wheezing like a beast behind him, but he didn't hear how special the woman's voice was, for what he heard was the voice of the Red Queen, the standard voice of the Red Queen to be precise, a dry, insincere and enthusiastic female voice.

"So who are you now?" Bai Prison touched his bald head a little confused, he couldn't tell what this woman who suddenly dared to come out to meet outsiders or enemies was going to do? Bai Prison felt that this woman's strength was really unfathomable, even more terrifying than Yang Ziyi's predecessors, but there were no less than thousands of people around her, and this palace must be full of masters of Jianzhou slaves, Indra's various Dharma Kings and Popes, and it was the turn of such a noble, beautiful (Bai Prison guessed that he might be a beautiful woman), and the identity and status of a woman who didn't understand it a little.

In the southern country, even if the emperor dies on the city wall, there is no reason why anyone who lives in Cining Palace can come out to continue to meet the enemy. There is really a sense of absurdity that Nano is not killing the rotten people and feeding the rats.

"The wife and concubine of the former emperor are naturally the queen mother's concubine, and I have the highest status, so I lived in Cining Palace and became the queen mother. Cleopatra's tone was flat, and she didn't seem to have any special feelings about it.

"Then please go back to the Queen Mother and stay alive, my people from the Golden Knife Gate have never only talked to the owner, and they are not very willing to affect the family, although the Queen Mother has achieved great skills, but it is still a family member......" Bai Prison even bowed slightly to the so-called Queen Mother.

In Cleopatra's changing bose pupils, a trace of real shock and anger flashed.

It was the first time she had seen a man who could resist her charms, and she was still a boy with strong blood.

The angry Cleopatra's flat mouth did not scold on the spot like a shrew, or rather, the charm that has been cultivated to her unprecedented realm has become a kind of cultivation that goes deep into the bone marrow, just like an elegant temperament, in terms of behavior, it can never be vulgar.

Although her charm leads to the most vulgar desires.

"The mourning family doesn't quite understand the fight between you men, the mourning family just thinks that since the nephew of the mourning family can be fortunate enough to succeed to the throne, then he is the emperor destined by God, otherwise hundreds of millions of people in the world, how can he be the only one who has this opportunity? The mourning family has never heard of it, between the Jianzhou slaves and the Golden Daomen, there can be any great hatred to destroy the nine clans, but it is just that each is the master of Tongguan, even if there is some hatred, at this moment, you look at the bloody road you have walked, that Wuyang is a piece of people, and they are also good young men raised by their fathers and mothers, and they are also people with high parents, wives and children, we and you can also be said to have never known each other, you killed them, can't you calm the hatred in your heart?

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