Jianzhou slaves can't do anything else, and the social organization is stronger than that of the northern country, and even more powerful than the southern country.

It seems that at this moment, Yinchen and the slaves of Jianzhou have begun a silent contest, on such a fragrant battlefield. Yinchen knows that he can't make mistakes, can't be impulsive, can't "can't help the instinct of being a boy for a while", and a misstep becomes a hatred for eternity, it is not a problem of betraying Lin Xuanchen, but it is really possible that because of the special aphrodisiac that Jianzhou slaves applied to the body, these "suspected chosen ones" may have unknown abilities, completely captured the soul and fell into their own problems.

Silver Dust knew that when playing with the girl, the magician's mental defenses were the most vulnerable.

"Arelli, is the porridge ready?" a girl with a red flag looked towards the door of the inner room.

"Okay, okay, it's here!" The seventeen-year-old girl whose full name is Yeheverin Arelli walked slowly with a bowl of hot eight-treasure lotus seed porridge, her figure was curly, more plump and tall than Lin Xuanchen, if you put aside her temperament, she was actually more attractive to men's primitive impulses than the weak and petite Lin family girl.

She walked in, and most of the Jianzhou women who were with him were like this, soft, fleshy, plump, and charming, and the girl who had just called was obviously more lively and impulsive, and took the mahogany tray from Arelli's hand and was about to send it.

"Sister Wen Ting, isn't this okay?" Arelly pulled the lively and reckless Newgaret Wen Ting with some concern: "He ......"

"Why is it bad? He is also a man, he also wants to eat, he wants women, can he kill us?" Wen Ting retorted in a low voice: "He doesn't want to eat by himself, I'll feed him spoonful by spoonful, aren't we people born to do this? It is our blessing to be able to come here and serve such a person, if you still have that ridiculous reserved shelf, then you can go out." ”

When Arelli heard this, she reluctantly let go of her hand and muttered in a low voice, "I'm afraid people haven't figured it out yet?......"

"We're here to figure it out. Wen Ting really walked towards Yinchen with the hot porridge.

At this time, Yinchen was not resisting anything at all as these girls guessed, and putting on that pitiful posture of "I would rather go on a hunger strike for the sake of a position" was just more convenient for himself to concentrate and think about countermeasures to break the situation. Although he has taken the Scattered Yuan Poison, it has been a long time since he was defeated by the black-clothed boy, and most of the silver dust that relied on other elements to support his magical cultivation has recovered. Although the shackles on his hands and feet were made of cold iron, they were nothing to Silver Dust with the Ten Thousand Transformation Technique. The only thing he had to think about now was how to ensure that he would not be defeated by the "Heavenly Chosen Battle Spirit" for the second time.

"The Heavenly Chosen Battle Soul Qi, as can be known from the memory of the Thunder God, is still a kind of wind and thunder power, and even the most powerful, the power specially researched to defeat the ghosts and gods, at least has the same strength as the bloodline secret art. Back then, the Thunder God predecessors never thought that they had defeated the ghosts and gods, but humbly absorbed the power of the ghosts and gods and made such a powerful thing...... Demon Clan, that is also a product of Thor's experimental power operation mode...... Did Susanyuki really think he could jump out of this framework...... Hmph!"

"Now that the source is clear, the strategy for dealing with the various buffs that arise when the Battle Spirit Qi is activated is also clear- The force field generated by the battle spirit qi will repel the heavenly rules of other elements, so the rune magic that still belongs to the Thunder God inheritance in essence is bound to be affected, just like I use the bloodline secret technique myself, and others use the Demon Cry Slash Fist, in this way, only the equal and completely incompatible power system can contend with it, so the method of using the Demon Cry Slash Fist to load the magic has been eliminated, and it has to be picked up and used again...... The idea of casting spells instead of spells is right.,Runes.,You can accumulate slowly.,Anyway, now I can use up to two runes at the same time.,I don't need to ask for anything...... But what the black-robed kid said really made me a little concerned - the possession of demon beasts is the chosen one, and the one who pulls out the weapon from the body is called the king!"

"Wangjue, is this word really incompatible with me, or what?"

"According to Thor's original idea, people who use powerful magic skills such as dragon capture and night slaughter are called sorcerers, which are considered the first level, and their magic skills are already similar to melee spells, and people who use battle spirit qi are called beasts, which are considered to be the second level, this is the class of the Chosen One, of course, among them, those who sacrifice themselves to forcibly pull out their weapons, that is called the Chosen Spear, I am afraid that it is more powerful than the Yuanying master, and the one who can really take out the weapon from the body is called the weapon, which is the legendary king. ”

"Magic, beast, qi...... Although condensation weapons are nothing, ordinary ice guns, fireballs, and arcane machine guns are definitely not good, these essence is still art, and it is completely different, the power of the real weapon-"

The crystal ball in Yinchen's hand suddenly lit up, emitting a hot and brilliant light like a searchlight, and in the light, the mist rose, the water droplets condensed, and the golden soul mist that had not appeared for a long time boiled again.

A huge Sanskrit chant sounded in the air, rippling golden ripples, and in the space around Silver Dust, four floating two-handed giant swords slowly emerged, Silver Dust slowly opened his eyes, and smiled when he saw the two-handed sword: "Fantasy Wings, you still haven't given up your dignity as a sword." ”

In the pendant, there seemed to be some kind of indifferent consciousness flowing, Yinchen restrained his smile, and didn't care about the girls who were blocked by the golden soul mist, a pair of silver eyes stared directly at the light bulb-like crystal ball in his hand.

"Altres slashes the light, heh! Sure enough, it's the light!"

Four giant swords surrounded her, slowly spinning, and within less than twenty square meters of the dormitory, the air shook, and wisps of wind came out of the golden air and converged towards Yinchen's palm.

“...... The power of the wind is actually too difficult for me to master, and the forbidden spell has lost its runes in those days, but it is not all without gain, the appearance of the soul explosion blood electricity and the flame storm is actually not accidental, the element itself is just an external surname, and there is no necessary connection with the core of power, turning ice into fire is cold flame, turning fire into wind is shockwave and hurricane magic, turning ice into wind is blizzard...... It seems that only the arcane can't turn into the wind......"

The glowing crystal ball slowly dimmed, restoring the original crystal clear color of a crystal, and slowly floated, and on the hands held by Silver Dust, the left hand gathered a whirlwind of flames, and the right hand gathered a storm of ice.

The claws, fingers, palms and fists alternated, the wind, fire, ice and light flickered in turn, the runes lit up, and converged into a very floating elemental tetrahedron in the air, Yinchen closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold the void tetrahedron, and an epiphany was born from his heart.

"The power of a mage comes from the elements, and the power of a warrior comes from form. This is not a hedge between fire and wind, this is a hedge between [Element] and [Body]. ”

The crystal ball suddenly fell, shattered on the ground, and Yinchen's body stiffened, and he remembered that this crystal ball was a sacrifice from the secret realm of the East China Sea.

"It doesn't matter, with this elemental tetrahedron, it won't be troublesome to experiment with magic in the future......" Silver Dust thought as he stretched his numb legs, and both Arelli and Wen Ting were blocked out of the golden soul mist, staring at all of this blankly.

"Young Master......" Wen Ting's voice was full of fear trembling, she frequently gave Yareli a look, telling her to hurry out and shout, but Yareli didn't move—the poor girl had already been clutched by fear, and now she couldn't move at all!

"I'm not hungry. Yinchen's voice was very indifferent, and behind the indifference was absolute confidence: "Before eating, mine can get my wife back." As he spoke, he put away the golden soul mist and slowly stood up.

The length of the shackles is only enough to reach three steps under the bed.

Silent ripples spread out from the fingertips and spread to the entire arm, the chains on the hands quickly turned into two thin long swords, Yinchen casually inserted the long sword on the bed, the beautiful and soft futon immediately poked out two holes, Yinchen squatted down, held the chains on his feet with both hands, the chains deformed and contracted, and turned into two short and sharp axes, which were gently picked up by Yinchen and placed on the quilt.

The girls retreated en masse, and this time they finally sold their legs.

"Someone!" Arrelie screamed first, her voice full of weak cries.

Yinchen's pupils shrank, and a monstrous battle intent erupted on his body, but he didn't attack such a soft and lovely girl, and in a purple light, he disappeared.

He appeared in the shadow of the Phoenix Palace, and then disappeared into the shadows again.

【Wind Source Continent, Northern Country Final Expeditionary Force Camp, Red Banner Women's Camp Final Area】

Lin Xuanchen's eyes widened, and he looked at the girl in front of him with some resistance and some fear.

This girl is called Weilan Rongruo, Jianzhou Zhenghongqi, it should be said that she is one of the most powerful girls in the entire camp, she is equivalent to the princess of Jianzhou, but she still did not put on the princess shelf until this time.

She is very kind and considerate, so kind that even when she makes unreasonable demands on Lin Xuanchen, Lin Xuanchen doesn't know how to refuse, so considerate that when she really wants to force Lin Xuanchen to do something, Lin Xuanchen finds that she is powerless to struggle.

The girl's divine skill realm was only triple into the body, but when her left hand changed into the front half of the spider's body, Lin Xuanchen was simply stunned. And the girl's request was also unimaginable.

"To be a military prostitute or to be our saint?"

The girl said in the softest tone in the world, and Lin Xuanchen completely lost the ability to resist just because she was joking with the girl - she was unknowingly bitten by the left-handed spider.

"Why do you have to do this?" Lin Xuanchen sat down slowly and weakly, the chain mail that she had never dared to take off was so heavy that it could almost crush her to death at this time: "Do you really think that Brother Yinchen will give in because of me? Do you know that he has more powerful forbidden spells?"

"We know, but it's up to the men to decide, and I'm just here to do it. Wei Lan's tone was still soft: "We don't need to hurt you, that's pointless, there's no point in fighting, it's useless whether we win or that side, the best way is to fuse, turn you into our people, everything can be solved." That person shouldn't do it when you're still alive, right? We Jianzhou people also want to survive, and for the survival of our clan, we can only wronged you. ”

"Then we southerners also have to survive?" Lin Xuanchen still wanted to fight, but she was getting weaker and weaker, and she felt a tingling sensation of numbness coming from her fingertips and toes.

"We didn't let you live, we just fought with Emperor Wu...... It's just a martial emperor who wants your life. ”

"Strong words. Lin Xuanchen tightened her lips, and she felt that even her teeth began to go numb: "Many people say that Emperor Beiwu is working hard to govern ......."

"That's someone else's statement......" Wei Lan Rongruo leaned over and gently supported Lin Xuanchen, Lin Xuanchen wanted to push her away, but she only felt a pain in her arm, and a few pure and crystal tears appeared in her big pure black eyes: "I don't want to be a member of the inner door." ”

"Then I can't help you, good sister, do you know??,Military prostitutes or something are just deceptions,Just kidding,If we really throw you into the barracks,I'm afraid that one night we will suddenly lose another 100,000 people......," Wei Lan Rongruo said, while gently unhooking the hook on the back of the chain mail, and unloading the armor for Lin Xuanchen, Lin Xuanchen closed his eyes, tears welled up.

"Brother Yinchen, hurry up and save me!" she prayed silently in her heart, but she didn't know that in Pershing City, a dozen miles away, Yinchen was in the same difficult situation as her: poisonous.

The chain mail was gently removed, and Weilan Rongruo's technique was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting Lin Xuanchen, she left Lin Xuanchen's middle coat and did not take it off, and when she reached out and touched Lin Xuanchen's soft and pink face, Lin Xuanchen suddenly trembled: "Don't!"

"Good sister, what are you trying to repair? I'm also a woman?"

"This is the barracks!" Lin Xuanchen cried, at this time she was already planning to directly turn off the operation of the divine power in her whole body, and let the cold ghost power freeze her heart and lungs, and she died: "Farewell, Brother Yinchen-"

"Don't worry, sister, I will never let any stinky man see your body. Wei Lan Rongruo stopped his hand, turned his head and shouted outside the tent: "Summons out! The Chosen Divine Sect Sisters Camp is gathered, we are going to welcome the arrival of the new Holy Maiden!"

Outside the tent came a very low, weak, even timidly response, followed by footsteps in the distance. Wei Lanrong couldn't help Lin Xuanchen resist, and stripped off the last layer of clothes and pants on her body to cover her shame.

Lin Xuanchen clenched her teeth, her heart was horizontal, and she simply stopped the magic of "Nine Days", and suddenly felt a chill on her body, and she instinctively curled up.

"Brother Yinchen, if you don't promise me, you're really going to die!" Lin Xuanchen thought sadly, only then did she realize that Brother Yinchen's aura left in the bracelet had disappeared again.