That night, the Yun brothers and sisters, Qiu Lou, and Ming Ye led their respective disciples to familiarize themselves with the terrain in Jiuli Mountain, and chose a more hidden place to ambush, and George Bernard Shaw also led the elite in the God King Hall to follow closely behind, and 100,000 people smeared the entire Jiuli Mountain to occupy it, densely watching, under the cold moonlight, in that large forest, they were like fierce beasts that kept shuttling, huge in number, and moved quickly.

"Ruyi, I brought someone here. Ling Yuhan called the young summoner and led him to Twelve, who was lying on the open-air balcony at the end of the corridor, her black robe hunting in the evening breeze.

"Miss. A hint of respect flashed in the young man's eyes and he saluted.

"You only have one night to regain your strength," Twelve said indifferently, "Tomorrow morning, set up a summoning array in the school field, and I want you to run all over the Imperial Palace of the Four Kingdoms tomorrow and bring the four saints here." ”

The young man's heart squeaked, and he swallowed his saliva with some uneasiness: "Wouldn't that be running back and forth four times?"

"Can't do it?" asked the twelve in a deep voice with a narrowing of their eyes.

"No! I can!" The young man seemed to be enraged, he roared angrily, his hands clenched at his sides, he was a person from the God King Palace, how could he say that he couldn't do these three words! Even if he was fighting to cultivate for overdraft, he had to complete the young lady's order!

Twelve nodded with satisfaction, flipped his wrist, took out a bottle of elixir from the ring and handed it over: "This is an elixir that can quickly restore a little fighting spirit, at a critical moment, you remember to take it." ”

Twelve is not a ruthless person, how can she hide her secrets when the other party can smear her liver and brains for her? That elixir was exactly what Ling Yuhan had given to Twelve in the Ring at the beginning, and she had not used it up.

"Miss Xie Lu, Miss Xie. The young man clenched the elixir in his hand, and his heart jumped with excitement, as if he had received a great gift.

Twelve waved his hand, and let him leave, above the sky, the night was like splashing ink, the crescent moon hung high on the branches, like a scimitar, the cold moonlight sprinkled all over the mountain at will, the enchantment division was casting the enchantment everywhere, the young man, in the middle of the school field, drawing a summoning array.

All preparations for the four-nation peace talks are proceeding in an orderly manner.

It's almost ......

Twelve closed his eyes and let his body lean back, Ling Yuhan hugged her from behind, and the two of them leaned quietly on the open-air balcony, the moonlight shrouded their whole bodies wantonly, like bathing in the Milky Way.

It's almost there......

There was a voice in Twelve's heart that kept saying this.

As long as Bai Zimo is solved and the peace talks of the four countries are dealt with, she can safely go to the teleportation array in the north, cut through the void, and return to the era that should belong to her.

Eleven!

Your stolen days of happiness are coming to an end!

The killing intent in the bottom of the twelve hearts is raging, and the more she reaches the last moment, the calmer she becomes! She has endured it for most of the year, so why not endure it for a few more days?

"What a heavy murderous aura, what did you think of?" Ling Yuhan felt the sudden outbreak of killing intent in Twelve, and asked with a smile, his wide sleeves wrapped half of her whole person, lowered his head, and stared at her.

Twelve opened her eyes, and in her deep eyes, there was the deepest and most crazy ruthless killing intent! She took a slight breath, barely suppressed the surging in her heart, and her eyes returned to clarity: "I didn't think about anything, I was just thinking about the peace talks between the four countries." ”

Lie!

Ling Yuhan saw at a glance that she was not telling the truth, shrugged his shoulders, and said noncommittally: "If you don't want to say it, don't say it, don't fool me with lies." ”

Seeing his displeasure, Twelve hurriedly said, "It's just that my long-standing wish is about to come true, so I can't restrain myself. ”

She never forgot for a moment what her goal was when she crossed over to the beginning!

Back to the modern age, Hand Blade Eleven!

This belief has remained unchanged from the very beginning.

The thought of pinching that damned traitor to death with his own hands made Twelve tremble.

Ling Yuhan hugged her trembling body tightly and didn't say anything, just told her in this way that he was there.

At this time, there was a cave on the outskirts of the Demon God Forest.

Bai Zimo sat cross-legged in the straw pile, dressed in a luxurious brocade robe, his body was healed from all the injuries after the confrontation with the twelve, and his strength broke through the early stage of the sixth order of the martial god, looking at the world, he can be said to be the first person.

"Mu Shaoqiu. He evoked a grim smile and called softly, and an old man with a rickety back outside the cave walked in respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

"What's going on in the Four Kingdoms?" Bai Zimo was rescued by Mu Shaoqiu, and he has been recuperating here for several days, and now he has finally broken through the sixth order, the first thing he has to do is to continue his ambitions!

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Sima Ruyi's slut visited the Four Kingdoms, which not only healed the White Tiger Emperor's injuries, but also forced him to write a hundred-year peace treaty, saying that he was going to open peace talks in Jiuli Mountain. In the past few days, Mu Shaoqiu sent the only remaining more than 10,000 mercenaries out of his hands to collect intelligence, but the news he got surprised him, the four countries were actually collected by the twelve! And it will continue to continue the situation of the four points of the world! This is very unfavorable to Bai Zimo, if the peace talks between the four countries are successfully held, then Bai Zimo's hard work for so many years will be in vain!

Bai Zimo narrowed his eyes, and a gloomy cold light flashed in his eyes, ruthless and bloody!, "Have you found out when they will hold the four-nation peace talks?"

"Just tomorrow!" The news is that the twelve deliberately let the spies of the Divine King Hall let out the luke, without bait, how can he lure the big fish to take the bait, how can Bai Zimo not know that this is Twelve's strategy, but will he know the difficulty and retreat? How is it possible! Once the peace talks of the four countries are allowed to be held smoothly, will not his painstaking management for so many years be reduced to nothing?

Rather than that, it's better to give it a go!

"You take my token and go to the White Tiger Jingshi's other courtyard, where there are 3,000 dead soldiers I left behind, and order them to rush to Jiuli Mountain overnight! Tomorrow, I want to see how this peace talks will be held!" He lifted his robe and got up, and the coercion of the sixth order of the Martial God instantly skyrocketed, enveloping the entire Warcraft Forest, and all the beasts were prostrate on the ground under this terrible coercion, unable to think of resisting at all.

"Yes!" Mu Shaoqiu's face was full of excitement, he respectfully took the token, and immediately walked out of the cave, summoned a demonic beast goshawk that he forcibly recovered, and flew in the direction of the white tiger.

Sima Ruyi.

Bai Zimo stood quietly at the mouth of the cave, looking at the direction of Jiuli Mountain, his expression was dark and uncertain, and his terrifying aura was terrifying.

Let's see if you are stronger, or if you are stronger!

On the second day, when the sky was drizzling, Twelve changed into a clean black robe, put two daggers with sharpened iron like mud in his riding boots, and tied his long hair into a ponytail, and the whole person exuded a sharp and sharp atmosphere!

Raising his feet and walking out of the guest room on the second floor of the palace, Yun Ruohan has led 100,000 people to ambush in all corners of Jiuli Mountain, 100,000 people, almost the entire mountain range, with the enchantment protection of the enchantment division, they can't detect their fighting spirit at all, in Jiuli Mountain, the beast seems to have disappeared, only the sound of wind and rain, mixed in, echoing in the mountain.

Twelve stood at the schoolyard at the back of the hall, and on the flat ground in front of her was a huge summoning array, and she waited quietly, waiting for the arrival of the Emperor of the Four Kingdoms.

Ling Yuhan was dressed in red, her face was like a crown of jade, and she held an oil umbrella high in her hand to shield her from the rain falling from the glazed tiles.

"Nervous?" Ling Yu said coldly, his eyes staring at Twelve, smiling bewitchingly.

Twelve looked back, his eyebrows raised high, and his face was fearless: "You guess?"

She has experienced tens of thousands of battles, large and small, what scene has she not seen? It is not so much nervous as she is calm and guarded!

"As long as he dares to come today, I will definitely want him to come and never return!" The twelve mouths snorted lightly, faintly coldly, but like an ancient bell, swinging in all directions!

"Looks like you're already fighting for something. Ling Yuhan noticed her high mood, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened a little.

While the two were chatting, on the flat ground of the school field, the huge summoning array suddenly burst into a white pillar of light! At first, it was just one, and then several of them were fired in unison! Reflecting the entire Jiuli Mountain summit with brilliance.

"It's coming. Twelve clearly felt the aura of a few more people in the pillar of light, his face remained unchanged, and when the pillar of light dissipated, the figure of the Vermilion Bird Empress Zhu Mu was revealed from inside, followed by six dead soldiers in black night clothes.

"Hey, this is the legendary summoning technique?" Before closing her eyes, she was obviously still in the Vermilion Bird Palace, but unexpectedly, as soon as she opened her eyes, she actually arrived at the place of the peace talks, her face changed slightly, Zhu Mu looked at the complex circular array under her feet curiously, and the young summoner who brought her over took a heavy breath, arched her hand towards Twelve, and disappeared again, setting off to pick up the other three kingdom monarchs.

"Inside please. Twelve stepped aside, and a soft light flashed in his eyes.

"No need, I'll wait with you here, what's the point of letting me go in alone?" Zhu Mu smiled heartily, reached out to hook Twelve's neck, and dragged her into his arms, just pulling Twelve from under the oil umbrella into the rain curtain, Twelve looked at the success of the prank, and Zhu Mu, who was overjoyed, was suddenly dumbfounded, and the rain fell from the sky, watering her hair wet, and the black robe also invaded some rain.

"Your Majesty, please take care of the dragon's body. A dead soldier was afraid that Zhu Mu would be infected with the wind and cold, so he spoke up.

"How can I be so fragile? Don't you forget, no matter how I say it, I'm also a martial artist, and a little rain can't help me. She wiped her water-stained cheeks and grinned.

"You'd better listen to her. Twelve shook his head, very helpless for the empress who was the least like the emperor, raised his foot and walked under the oil umbrella again, and hooked his hand towards Zhu Mugou: "Come here to block the rain, if the emperors of the other three countries see your image of a soup chicken, you don't want your prestige?"

Zhu Mu shrugged his shoulders noncommittally. This time, he obediently obeyed Twelve's instructions, flew up to the back of the school field, and in the corridor on the side of Twelve, the rain fell down the beaded beaded curtain on the top of the temple, and the six dead soldiers lined up behind Zhu Mu, full of aura.