"Your Highness......"

Seeing this, Bishop Rong's soul flew out of the sky.

If this little aunt and grandmother are allowed to die in front of themselves, then the believers of their own lineage are afraid that they will die.

"Princess. ”

"Your Highness. ”

"The host ......"

Strange shouts rang out all around.

Dozens of figures surging with strong and powerful Xuan Qi fluctuations rushed towards the half-collapsed handsome platform like crazy.

If this girl is allowed to die here, Xihaiting doesn't know how many heads of the royal family will fall to the ground, and the corpses will be piled up.

"Stand down. ”

A crisp and majestic shout rang out.

A blue circle of light burst out.

The figure that rushed over only felt a powerful force rushing towards him, and his body flew out uncontrollably.

On the handsome platform, Lin Beichen's white figure flickered, and he pulled away from him.

Lin Beichen looked down at the sword in his hand.

Only half of it remains.

Two feet below the tip of the sword, it disappeared without a trace.

He looked up at the girl in the wheelchair at the top of the half-collapsed platform, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Just now, a sword stabbed this girl who was suspected to be the commander, and the blood rushed instantly, and I thought it was a successful blow.

But then he realized that it was not blood at all that fell to the ground.

But it turned out that the moment the blade touched the girl's eyebrows, it was directly melted into crimson molten steel and iron juice by an extremely treacherous hot force, and fell to the ground.

What a terrible fire-based power.

Celestial?

Lin Beichen felt strange, the so-called incompatibility of water and fire, there was actually a high-level cultivation of the fire system Xuan Qi of the Sea Clan?

Footsteps rang out all around.

Countless Sea Clan powerhouses, warlocks, surrounded one after another.

"Stand down. ”

The girl in the wheelchair waved her hand.

The Sea Clan powerhouses who surrounded them suddenly stopped and retreated one after another.

The girl is on the handsome platform, overlooking Lin Beichen.

Her long black hair was combed into a bun, wearing a gold crown of purple coral, revealing a smooth and full forehead, and her large, godly eyes had a maturity and coldness that did not match her age, a handsome nose bridge, red and tender lips, slightly pursed corners of her mouth, and slightly thin cheeks...... Each of the same facial features looks very delicate alone, but with the thick ink-like and neat eyebrows, the momentum of the whole person suddenly becomes proud, noble and stubborn.

Lin Beichen met the girl's gaze and felt a hint of danger.

Except for the legs covered by the blanket and the specific shape could not be seen, the other parts of the girl's delicate body did not have the slightest trace of the Sea Clan, in comparison, it was more like a Terran girl, but looking at her outfit and the reactions of the Sea Clan powerhouses around her, Lin Beichen could be sure that she was definitely the decision-maker in the camp.

"Lin Beichen?"

The girl spoke, and the words were straight and round in the official dialect of the Beihai Empire, without dialects.

There was a condescending sense of conquest in his tone. It was as if a high king was questioning his courtiers.

Lin Beichen smiled crookedly, and said in a flirtatious tone: "Little sister, who are you a child? At a young age, why are you in a wheelchair, are you disabled?"

"Presumptuous. ”

"Bold ......"

There was a shout of scolding all around.

Especially the hundred seahorse guards in red armor breathed fire in their eyes.

The wheelchair girl's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she said, "As a celestial, your language is so frivolous, aren't you afraid of breaking your feathers?"

"As a sea clan, practicing the fire method, aren't you afraid that the sea god will blow up your dog's head?"

Lin Beichen asked rhetorically.

He quietly watched the situation around him.

In fact, he should have left a long time ago.

Go deep into the tiger's den to assassinate the enemy chieftain, and if you miss a blow, you should immediately flee thousands of miles away.

Lin Beichen also thought so at first.

But I don't know why, when I saw this wheelchair girl, he was like an invisible force pulling him, trying to figure out the identity of this girl, and he didn't leave.

"Who said that the Sea Clan can't cultivate the Fire Method?"

The girl sneered, between her eyebrows and eyes, full of disdain, and said: "Sure enough, he is a gentleman who doesn't learn and doesn't know anything, he doesn't understand such ordinary truths, and he is still rapping in front of the battle, Lin Beichen, I am actually very curious, how did my waste father receive you as an apprentice." ”

"What did you say?"

Lin Beichen's heart was shocked: "Are you ...... Lao Ding's daughter?"

He was distracted, and suddenly felt a flash of red light in front of him.

Laugh at!

A red ray, coming at you.

Lin Beichen thought about it together, his body moved, he only felt that his shoulders were numb, and when he looked down after shifting his shape, he saw a scorching blood mark on his left shoulder, which was deep enough to reach the bone, and the red blood lines were like venom, spreading rapidly towards the deeper part of the wound......

"My father said that you are his pride. ”

The wheelchair girl's face was indifferent, and she did not hide her disgust for Lin Beichen at all, and said, "Kill you, see how proud he is." ”

Wow.

What a scheming little.

Actually played sneak attack.

"Are you really my master's daughter?"

Lin Beichen looked at the wheelchair girl carefully, and if he forcibly associated, he really found some similarities with the facial features of the master and the master...... However, in terms of temperament, the difference is too big.

"You still have to worry about where you will be buried when you die. ”

The wheelchair girl's slender jade hand wiped it with a white silk, then slowly put on white gloves, stacked them up and down, put them on the blanket above her legs, and said lightly: "There is fire poison in the body, and heaven and man can't fight against ......."

In her eyes when she looked at Lin Beichen, the look of disgust gradually became nothing, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Oh?"

Lin Beichen opened his mouth and directly spewed out a silver flame.

The spiritual fire of the innate realm swept through the wound, and instantly removed the power of blood poison.

"Little junior sister, this kind of method of yours can't work. ”

He raised his hand and threw himself another water ring spell.

An azure glow flashed.

The wound heals instantly.

"Huh?"

A hint of color flashed in the wheelchair girl's eyes: "I underestimated you." ”

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "Little junior sister, you seem to have a great misunderstanding of me, why don't we find an opportunity to talk at night and have an in-depth exchange?"

"Not necessarily. ”

The wheelchair girl refuses in disgust.

Lin Beichen asked again: "Oh, by the way, how are they master?"

The wheelchair girl was reluctant to answer.

She gently removed her gloves.

In the palm of his hand, three flames flickered in a zigzag arrangement.

A touch of evil power circulates in the palm of your hand.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen knew that it would be useless to communicate any longer, so he laughed: "Little junior sister, you are not well-behaved at all, be careful senior brother, I will spank you...... Wait for me, I'll come out again......"

The voice did not fall.

The shape of the body sank into the sea like a piece of iron sinking into the sea, and in a flash it sank into the soil layer below and disappeared.

Rumble!

The wheelchair girl volleyed a palm in the air and bombarded the position where Lin Beichen was before, and suddenly a hundred-fold magnified burning palm print appeared on the ground, and the red demonic fire flickered, which was like directly igniting the frozen soil, and the fire quickly spread to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a bottomless pit in the shape of a palm print was burned out.

And Lin Beichen is already breathless.

"Her strength is so terrifying?"

Bishop Rong forcibly suppressed his injuries, and his face showed a look of disbelief and horror.

This mixed-blood princess in the eyes of the bitter water sea who was suppressed under the Sea God Temple of the West Sea Courtyard actually had such a terrifying cultivation?

It's not that she's ...... Is it a waste?

This is clearly the cultivation of the second-level heavenly and human realm.

Bishop Rong shuddered.

The red-armored seahorse knight guard looked at the girl with a look of adoration and reverence in his eyes.

The girl looked at the deep hole in the palm print on the ground, her expression was indifferent, for a long time, she sighed, and slowly put on her white gloves again.

"The herald, thirty slave tribes, all soldiers, sleepless, day and night, siege the city. ”

"Order the eleven tribes of the Zhong clan and the six tribes of the Shang clan to lead the army to bypass the big city of Chaohui and attack the hinterland of Fengyu Province, and within three days, occupy the whole line of Fengyu Province, I want to make Zhaohui City a lonely city. ”

"The warlocks of the Silver Tribe are with you. ”

"Military orders are like mountains, and those who violate orders will be punished by the whole clan. ”

The girl's voice is sonorous, and her will is like iron, which cannot be disobeyed.

"Yes. ”

The surrounding sea clan powerhouses, black pressure knelt down.

Including the eight-hole mask sea clan celestial powerhouse who just arrived, and the eight mermaid clan warlocks.