After hearing this, even Chang Ming couldn't speak for a long time.

Without a doubt, this is a very bold idea!

Such a ritual is bound to attract all the honey-flowing zergs, and if she challenges the queen in such a ceremony and wins, Pasty will attract the attention of all the zerg, and her reputation will reach its peak!

She was clearly completely motivated by the thought, and walked around briskly, muttering, "Normally, such a ceremony would attract a third of the Honeyflow Zerg to the scene, and the nobles would definitely be all present. When the time comes, I will challenge the queen in front of so many people, and it is impossible for the queen to refuse. Challenge to win, and I will get her queen seal......" She raised her hand, her fingers lightly touching the seal on her forehead, and her whole body trembled slightly.

Suddenly, she turned around, stared at Chang Ming and asked, "Master Chang, do you think I can do it?"

Saying a thousand things and ten thousand, no matter how exciting the result is, it will inevitably be built on a foundation - a month later, her strength can really reach that point and defeat Queen Miyuan in front of everyone?

She couldn't figure this out by herself, but she believed in Chang Ming's judgment very much. As long as Chang Ming says the word "can", she will definitely fully cooperate with him and challenge towards this goal!

Chang Ming groaned and didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he said, "One month, that's a bit short. ”

Pasty said decisively: "Whatever you want me to do, I will do!"

Chang Ming calculated with her: "You have just become a marquis now, and it took you half a month to do this." The next step we are targeting the difference in strength between the duke, the duke and the marquis. Much larger than Marquis and Earl. The Duke was followed by the Queen...... But it was only a month. ”

Hearing this analysis, Pasty also fell silent, and after a long while, he reluctantly said: "However, my victory this time is not difficult......

Chang Ming nodded: "You're right, so, we can still give it a try." ”

Pasty looked up sharply, looking at him in surprise. Chang Ming squatted down and quickly painted on the ground. He analyzed as he painted: "Time is tight, so we have to use some extraordinary measures. We're going to use high pressure. Forcefully squeeze out all your potential. ”

There is certainly more than one marquis on this planet. Under the queen, there are three dukes, each of which is subordinate to three marquises, that is, a total of nine.

The duke who rules over this large area is named Wei Xuan. Her subordinates are other than Pasty. There are also two marquises. They are named Tuqi and Mona. Under normal circumstances, the three marquis each managed their own territory, and rarely interfered in the field of their colleagues. They don't even come and go.

Chang Ming's current arrangement for Pasty is to kill Tuqi and Mona before challenging Wei Xuan! And it's not one by one, it's two together!

Only if she wins the two marquis head-on will she have the possibility of fighting the duke. Of course, that's only possible, and it's hard to say whether or not you can win.

The battle between the knights was brutal, and the Duke would never show any mercy to the challenger. Therefore, if Pasty fails, there is only one way to die.

Chang Ming asked her to think carefully, but Pasty had a ruthlessness from the beginning of her bones. She agreed without hesitation, saying that she would do her best and win!

After a while, it was as if the original process was resumed. Pasty struggled desperately under Ash's training, getting stronger day by day. Chang Ming disappeared all day long, and he didn't know what he was arranging.

For some reason, the more he did this, the more Pasty felt at ease, which was the exact opposite of what had happened before. As soon as she thought of the information that Chang Ming gave her before the first two battles, she was extremely sure that Chang Ming must be out to find out the news and go all out for her!

The thought of this made her seem to have a little more courage. No matter how strict Ash was, she could grit her teeth and hold on.

Five days later, Chang Ming reappeared and nodded affirmatively to her: "Okay, go try it." ”

Pasty immediately felt a wave of surprise, as if all the pain in her body had disappeared. She rolled over and got up and asked, "Do you think I can?"

Chang Ming didn't answer directly, just smiled: "You work hard." ”

Qu Qu's four words seemed to release all the pressure and emotions of Pasti, she lowered her head, did not speak for a long time, and when she raised her head again, her eyes seemed to be a little red. She took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll go!"

......

According to Chang Ming's arrangement, Pasti flew all the way to the top of Xinghan Green State and quietly fell.

As soon as she landed, a flash of light suddenly came from one side, and the speed was amazing, as if she had been waiting there for a long time. Pasty was caught off guard and quickly dodged, but her right arm was sliced open by the moonblade. This time the bones were visible, and blood suddenly gushed out.

Not good, there is an ambush!

Pasti was startled, and her trained body reacted quickly and instinctively, jumping twice in succession and rolling twice in succession, just right to avoid the successive moonblades.

Bang bang, five moon blades smashed to the ground in a row, and the green grass flew up, but only the first one had blood stains on it, and all the rest were avoided by Pasty.

The moon blade slammed diagonally into the ground, shook slightly, and swished past. Pasty looked over and saw a worm standing high on a tree, looking at her condescendingly, and let out a coquettish smile: "Look, she is indeed here." ”

Another dark shadow stood among the bushes and said coldly, "That's true. ”

"Sure enough?" "News?"

Pasty was shocked and subconsciously asked, "Do you know I'm coming?"

Tuqi flapped her wings and flew down from the tree, looking at the wound on her arm with pity. She had a very special appearance, she was petite, and her limbs were covered with moon blades like scales. The same goes for her wings, silvery-white periosteum stretched over a thin skeleton and covered with scale-like moonblades. She lifted her petite chin and said, "Otherwise, Pasty, it seems that you need to clear up the people around you......

A dark shadow approached Pasty silently, slashing at her neck, followed by an even colder voice: "If she can go back!"

......

At the end of a vicious fight, Pasty fell to her knees on one leg, half of her neck had been sliced, and blood gushed out of it. She was covered in crescent-shaped wounds all over her body, and she also had two moonblades stuck in her shoulders.

But her eyes were still bright, her knees pressed against Mona's slender neck, and she sneered: "Of course I can go back!

She grabbed Mona's skull, her claws digging deep into her skin, and ripped her head off her neck! Mona didn't even have time to scream, her gaze quickly dimmed. Pasty grabbed her head and indifferently pulled out her sigil.

The seals of the same rank are not substitutes for each other, but there is no doubt that this is a brilliant trophy.

She glanced back and saw that Tuqi had died before Mona, her body densely covered with a large number of moon blades. This time, it was no longer her weapon and guardian, but a murder weapon that took her life.

Pasty also pulled out her knighthood, a pale sneer on her lips.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound behind her, and Pasty immediately bowed down like a wounded she-leopard and turned vigilantly.

At night, the desert is incomparably open, and the starry sky is heavy and pressing, as if it has substance. Under the starlight, Chang Ming's face was dark and solemn, and there was no trace of emotion.

Pasty's ascension was too fast to cultivate his cronies. In other words, the only people who knew that she would appear here now and now were Chang Ming and his companions like his weird ghosts.

So, where else could Tuqi and Mona know her whereabouts and wait here in advance?

Pasty stared at Chang Ming tightly, a question that she should have asked a long time ago, but never asked echoed in her heart: "Who are you, and what are you here for?"

There was a long silence between the two, and suddenly, Chang Ming took a step forward, and Pasty took a half step back at the same time.

Chang Ming walked up to her as if he hadn't noticed her vigilance, and threw down a silver kettle, the lid of which had been unscrewed.

The familiar aroma overflowed from the pot, and Pasty hesitated, picked up the kettle, and drank the honey syrup inside.

The effect of the golden slurry on the insect man was almost immediate, and as soon as she drank it, Pasty's injuries immediately began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, apart from a serious injury like the neck, there was not even a trace left in the rest of the place.

Chang Ming's move broke the deadlock between the two, Pasty let down her guard, sat on the ground, thought for a long time, and held back a sentence: "The stars are so good tonight." ”

She looked up at the sky, the starlight shone over her face, the previous anger was gone, and now she looked soft and graceful.

Chang Ming glanced at her, raised his head, and smiled slightly: "Yes, it's so beautiful." ”

Pasty didn't ask if Chang Ming had leaked her whereabouts, and Chang Ming didn't answer. The two of them sat and stood, looking up at the endless starry sky.

The bloody battle just now seemed to have been completely forgotten at this time, and even the bloody aura emitted by the two corpses nearby was completely overwhelmed by the aroma of golden slurry.

After a long, long time, the wound on Pasty's neck was completely healed, and she stood up, reluctantly drank the last drop of golden syrup, and said, "The Duke is next?"

Chang Ming nodded, and Pasti let out a long sigh of relief, her tulle-like wings flowing down like a waterfall, shining with dazzling brilliance. She let out a long sigh of relief and cheered herself up, "Come on!" (to be continued). )