Chapter 185: Actor

But every woman has a dressing cabinet, and women are born to love beauty, which is a result of nature, and the same is true of the Holy Queen, who also has a cupboard, but it is not used for ornaments. Moreover, looking at the size of the volume, it is too exaggerated to use it as a dresser. After hearing that the saint has a collecting habit, whether it is a legendary magic weapon or a skillful craftsman, she has dabbled in it, [firewood] is just a short soldier listed in her cabinet, similar objects, she has a lot.

Just like showing her wardrobe to her best friend, the moment the cabinet door is opened, every woman will have a pride on her face. It's just that the cabinet of the Holy Queen is not clothes and jewelry, but an astonishing number of divine weapons. When the [Liaoyuan] swept the shadow of the sea of fire and clouds, the holy queen opened her arms and sacrificed thousands of divine soldiers in a reverent posture.

Suddenly there was a buzzing whisper around him, and the sound was small, it was the sound of the epic divine soldiers waking up in turn, each divine soldier had a great master, the master died and the soul was immortal, and the spirit was left in the artifact, giving life and strength. The powerful soul revived, and the first to pop out of the cabinet was a trident, which was undoubtedly a rare weapon in the heavenly kingdom that believed in the way of the sword.

As soon as the cold snap arrives, the clouds and mist condense into ice, and when the fire and ice blend, it is destined to be a contest of mutual restraint. The trident continued to move forward, not afraid of the sea of fire, the ice continued to melt and regenerate, the two consumed and damaged each other, and the sword of the invincible [Liaoyuan] plummeted. For a moment, the burning clouds dimmed considerably.

The three leaves plucked by the Pope are still clearly visible in the sea of clouds, the leaves turn into fish, the fish become swimming dragons, and the three dragons converge to break the ice. The trident trembled, and the tip shattered a small piece, and the mystery of the Pope's method made the momentum of the burning cloud overwhelm again.

However, Zhan Tao's mood was still heavy, and he knew very well that although he had 80,000 swords, his strength was limited, and this sword [Liaoyuan] was his last sword. However, the Holy Queen still has a lot of tricks, and it is only a matter of time before she loses. Zhan Tao looked back at the Pope from afar, and wanted to say, why don't you make a move?

The Pope shook his head and said, "No, that's not your limit. ”

Zhan Tao began to think about what else he could do and what else he could do, which was difficult, and it was not easy to calm down in this situation.

A second artifact flew out of the cabinet.

This time, it's a sword.

It was a large, heavy sword, and its flight was a little sluggish, giving it the impression of being wooden but not sharp. This time, the Holy Queen held the hilt of the sword, her arm smooth and white, in stark contrast to the thick sword body. This shocking visual effect adds a lot of violent beauty to the weirdness, and the woman who holds the supreme power is always very attractive.

However, Zhan Tao didn't think so, because he really didn't appreciate the kung fu, and this woman's strength was too terrible. Which is a sword, it is simply smashed into a mountain, the fire clouds are overflowing, the black iron heavy sword is under the cover, Zhan Tao has no way to retreat, he can only raise his hand to take it. However, he only had one bamboo in his hand, and the bamboo he could use was too unreliable, so he had to secretly replace it with a knife.

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"Hold you back, of course. The bastard laughed merrily, "That's enough." ”

Runjun thought about a way to break the situation, and it was time for this lengthy confrontation to end.

Then, the regeneration variables, and many people suddenly walked into the house.

"Talking doesn't count?" Glancing at the aborigines of the inn, Runjun asked the illegitimate son.

The bastard's calm expression finally showed a hint of panic, he looked at the dark crowd outside the door, and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

"You have your glory, and I have our needs. I'm sorry, the head of the thirty-two princes is too valuable, each of us can live a comfortable life for a while, it's not easy to make money these years, understand and understand. The one-armed man at the head stood up and spoke. His only remaining hand was a very amorous woman, a woman with a very handsome eyebrow, who had been his sword since he had lost one of his arms.

"Isn't it negotiated?" the bastard fell into fear, "I can give you all my money!"

This condition was obviously not tempting enough, the crowd was restless, and Runjun, who was bound and half-kneeling, was like a delicious knife and fish, making them salivate and go crazy. Runjun sits in the western border, not only defending the territory against the invasion of blind spirits and ghosts, but also the expeditionary force under his command has repeatedly crusaded against enemy countries, once expanding the scope of the territory. The leaders of various countries feared and hated him, and secretly sent many killers to attack, but all of them failed. After repeated attempts to no avail, his head became extremely expensive, money can always buy courage, not to mention that this is a golden opportunity.

The bold man tiptoed closer, and when he saw that Runjun was really unable to move, he was excited, and stabbed out with his sword, and the blade was pointed at the vital point, with the idea of killing with a sword. However, this sword could not touch Runjun's body, the thin layer of qi blocked the place, Runjun's eyes were indifferent, this was expected, and the spiritual power volume of the two was obviously not at the same level.

Then, a small flying sword passed through, and a bloody hole was easily drilled between the man's eyebrows, silently, this is the real sword to take life. The death of the first tempter had a certain deterrent effect, and no one dared to step forward for a while. It seems that Runjun easily took a person's life, but in fact, Shicai's sword is his body-protecting sword qi, and it can only be used once. Moreover, in his opinion, it was really a bad enough sword, and if the enemy was more clever, he would have a good chance to see through and dodge.

"You just have to do it, he's just bluffing. The one-armed man's eyes were like torches, and he could see through the essence at a glance, and Runjun's face was pale and unhealthy, which was obviously caused by the occlusion of the spiritual power circuit.

Runjun's sword path is valuable in Shouyi, with the bronze ancient sword as the core hub of the circuit, if the core is blocked, the spiritual power circuit cannot flow smoothly, and forcibly using spiritual power to condense the sword intent will only damage the sword heart. Cultivating the vast sword path is just for the sake of understanding the sword heart and reaching the sword intent, so the sword heart is too important for the sword master. If the sword heart is unstable, it is difficult to improve, and the damage caused by the sword heart is permanent.

Bewitched by the one-armed man, there was a riot of daredevils, who were armed with a broad axe, and the axe was also very popular. In normal times, this person is not worth mentioning to Runjun, but now it has become a fatal blow.

I only heard the sound of "whoosh", and another flying sword passed through, and with the previous appearance, a bloody hole appeared in the eyebrows of the axe man, and he fell backwards without a sound. Runjun began to cough violently, the unhealthy blue on his face became even thicker, his consciousness was a little trance, and Kenshin was repeatedly injured, and the consequences were particularly serious. There are many people in history, so there are not a few people who are crazy and demented, which is the so-called madness.

"Admire. The one-armed man high-fived, "If you still have a third sword, you'll almost be able to leave." ”

After three breaths, except for the dull bronze ancient sword on the blood ground, there was no trace of the prince of Runjun. The bastard didn't mean to be depressed, he drew his ancient sword, and swiped it with his hand, finding that it was heavier than expected. However, he liked it very much, and even had some pride, so that Prince Runjun abandoned his sword and fled, he must be the first person to create a historical precedent.

The one-armed man was not lonely and regretted, but said leisurely, "He escaped." ”

Yes, by prior arrangement, they are all qualified actors.