Su Junyan didn't have a really clear concept of what a strong one was before. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But when he was locked by the West Gate Night Tower, he began to understand.

What is called strong.

Strong is to let you know at a glance and clearly perceive that you are simply unmatched, and you will never be able to win.

That's what makes it strong.

This is the West Gate Night Tower.

"Where's the key?" But strangely, Ximen Yelou suddenly asked an inexplicable word, facing Li Bamo behind him.

As soon as this sentence came out, no one else understood the meaning of it.

But Su Junyan's whole body suddenly thundered.

This is a sign of absolute danger!

His intuition told him that the so-called key must have something to do with Olivia.

Subconsciously, he hid Olivia behind him, and his bound left hand jumped again.

If you really can't do it, you can only do it.

And the other forces, obviously, have sensed that the general trend has gone, such as the side of the Holy Daughter Helena, who originally seemed to be holding on.

But when he heard the words of Ximen Night Tower, he suddenly had a retreat.

Yves Saint Laurent's side was even more unbearable, the monarch was defeated, and the remaining Mordre de la Fael had no way to take charge at all, and was completely panicked.

The human team is in absolute precariousness.

Although, they don't know where the danger comes from.

But the terrifying pressure of being locked by the peerless powerhouse makes it difficult for everyone to breathe.

"Whew......" Everyone subconsciously lowered their breathing.

also subconsciously clenched his fists.

Will it fight to the death, or will it surrender?

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

"Hoo ......"

Will there really be reinforcements?

Looking at the human team that seemed to be overwhelmed by a huge mountain, Ximen Yelou smiled again and said, "You ......"

"Slow down, slow down, Brother Yelou, I'm in a hurry. At this moment, someone interrupted the Ximen Night Tower.

It is an unhurried sentence that slowly rises from the dark corner, unexpectedly giving people the illusion that light breaks through the darkness.

It also made most of the terrifying pressure created by the Ximen Night Tower dissipate before.

"Hmph. Ximen Yelou snorted coldly, but he didn't look too angry, but just abandoned the human team and looked towards the place where the words came from.

There, a middle-aged man with white hair and clothes came slowly, as calm and calm as his words.

He is not too handsome, but the softness between his eyebrows makes people feel as kind as a spring breeze.

A delicate Dongdao arc knife pinned to his waist swayed slowly and melodiously with his steps.

It makes people feel that this is not the dark eastern region, but in a certain exquisite courtyard on the east island, this middle-aged man who stepped over is here to drink tea and talk softly.

Instead of killing and fighting.

"Lao Bai, you are finally willing to come out, I thought that after all these years, you have become a turtle with a shrunken head. Ximen Yelou looked coldly at the middle-aged man who easily stepped on his strong spirit, and the momentum of his whole body was condensed.

"Presumptuous. The middle-aged man didn't speak, but a man in iron armor who followed him scolded coldly.

The cold female voice is simply cutting ice and jade.

"Little girl in red, I haven't seen you for decades, and you want to fight with me?" Ximen Yelou still sneered, and said disdainfully at the ironclad warrior.

"Choked-" The answer to him was no longer the scolding of cutting ice and jade, but the long sword that was unsheathed by half an inch.

It's only half an inch out of the sheath.

All the people around felt a chill to the bone.

As if he dared to move, he would be immediately cut off by the ordinary unsheathed iron sword.

is so powerful, he is just a personal guard, and I don't want to know what the strength of the middle-aged man who came slowly is.

In fact, among the people present, when they saw this iron-armored female warrior who drew her sword and drew half an inch come out, they already clearly understood the identity of the middle-aged man.

Because the ironclad female warrior is none other than the Great Commander of the Iron Seal of the Northern Kingdom, who can be called the strongest female in the whole world, the ironclad Su General.

This person has been walking in all directions on behalf of Su Mubai, the king of the north, and is in charge of the affairs of the northern kingdom, so people are familiar with each other.

And in this world, even this woman has to be treated respectfully, there is, and there is only one.

That is, the king of the north, Su Mubai.

King of the North, Su Mubai.

After Saint Augustine fell asleep, he was invincible to the powerful power of the world for a hundred years.

Even if he was defeated by Heinrich, the King of Light, in the Ninth Purification War, his reputation did not fall.

Such a peerless figure came suddenly.

In this dark and dark eastern region, it is like an unexpected light snow, gentle and polite.

"Hello everyone. He smiled softly and pushed General Su's sword back half an inch from its unsheath, while shaking his head slightly, signaling her not to do the same.

In this world, probably only this man can convince the iron-blooded General Su, she didn't say anything and retreated.

This move made the hearts of everyone present feel light, and it also produced a feeling that Su Mubai, the king of the north, was not as terrifying as the legend.

Ximen Yelou seemed to be very impatient, or felt that his majesty had been robbed, and said with a smile: "Lao Bai, put away your set, it's really disgusting to kill others, I really think you are some kind of elegant person? ”

Hear this.

Su Junyan's whole body trembled uncontrollably.

In fact, from the beginning of the appearance of Su Mubai, the king of the North, Su Junyan lowered his head and tried his best not to let himself look at that man.

He was afraid that he couldn't help it.

I also know that you must not be impulsive.

Because it's not time yet.

Impulsiveness will only make everything extremely bad, and all these years of forbearance will be in vain.

But.

But.

But.

He just can't help it!

He felt like he was going to cry.

I couldn't hold back my tears at all.

It's so painful!

It's so sad!

is obviously a father who used to be so amiable, why does he have to be a person who must be killed now?

Mom, tell me, what should I do?

Su Junyan's fingers were completely embedded in his palm, and tears slipped uncontrollably from the tightly closed corners of his eyes.

Su Junyan felt that there might still be blood.

"Hum-" As if sensing Su Junyan's pain, Olivia, who had been curled up on Su Junyan's back, suddenly leaned a little closer to Su Junyan.

As if to warm his sad heart.

At that moment, he felt it.

Love.

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