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Zhao Sicheng said to Su Xinglian: "Classmate Xinglian, you shouldn't come, Bicheng is not the place you should come." ”

"I know. Su Xinglian raised his head, and Zhao Sicheng found that Miss Xinglian had two tears on her cheeks: "Little brother, do you really have no feelings for me?"

"William, don't be embarrassed about this little brother, you see that he is still so ......young" The first time I saw Su Xinglian, she enthusiastically helped Zhao Sicheng to break the siege.

Su Xinglian took out the leaves of the tree of life that were still tender and green, although the life force in it was about to be exhausted, the leaves were still vibrant

Seeing the leaves, Miss Xinglian showed a sweet look of memory, and asked expectantly, "You don't feel for me, why do you want to give me the leaves of the Tree of Life, why do you want to treat me, why are you so kind to me?......?" Why ?......"

Zhao Sicheng slowly told the truth: "I gave you the leaves because there were so many people at that time, but you were the only one who was really willing to speak for the deity." Treat you because you are a student, and it is not good for you alone, and the students of martial arts class Z basically treat them equally. If you really want to say partiality, it should be Washington and Xiaohua who said that Washington is the squad leader and must have the prestige of the squad leader, as for Xiaohua, he is the nephew of the deity. ”

Su Xinglian felt that his heart was grabbed fiercely, and he unwillingly covered his heart and asked: "What about curing the disease? Touch other people's ...... in front of all your classmates."

Zhao Sicheng looked at Su Xinglian incredulously, is this Miss Xinglian having a problem with her brain. Zhao Sicheng was only eight years old that year, and it is estimated that except for Su Xinglian himself, none of the students in the entire martial arts Z class thought that Zhao Sicheng was taking advantage

Su Xinglian looked at Zhao Sicheng's expression full of expectation, but the ruthless words shattered Su Xinglian's glass heart: "Miss Xinglian, that's healing, do you know what healing is?"

Su Xinglian instantly felt his heart broken, and Su Xinglian shouted: "I hate you!"

Su Xinglian couldn't control his eyes. Tears welled up, almost venting into the crowd.

This woman is really uneasy, and two-thirds of the students in the entire martial arts class Z have broken through the holy level. Su Xinglian is only a level 7 swordsman, and he is the worst student taught by Zhao Sicheng, no wonder Zhao Sicheng doesn't like it.

And this is Bicheng, a beautiful woman running around alone. If Su Xinglian was a sword saint, she would be fine no matter how she ran, but now she ......

Zhao Sicheng waved his hand. instructed: "Ah Fu, follow her, don't let her have an accident." ”

Zhao Fu bowed down and responded, "Yes." ”

......

Thousands of meters above the city

"Boom!" Su Qifeng collided with Du Er, and red and blue light flew everywhere, more dazzling than fireworks.

Su Qifeng roared, "Come again!"

Su Qifeng's fire-based fighting qi seemed to be endless, and his right arm stretched and contracted. The red greatsword was covered with fighting energy, even more than just now.

Although Du Er is a false god, he has always prided himself as a god, and no matter what, he must not damage the majesty of the gods: "Come again!

The good is like water, and the water is the most peaceful. Nurture life, nourish all things, and heal wounds. But mild water does not mean that there is no wrath, and the wrath of water is a disaster, a flood. Du Er can't learn Zhao Yong's tenderness, Du Er prefers to bring disasters to the world.

Duer's god-level water system fighting spirit not only simulates the mighty and mighty when the flood comes, but also the god-level will that is super compatible with the flood, making Duer's "water rage" more infinite killing intent than the flood in nature.

Su Qifeng became more and more courageous, he was more excited than Du'er, if Du'er's water system fighting qi was a flood, Su Qifeng's fire fighting qi was a volcano, and the "Blood Sun Sword God", who also pursued destructivism, emitted a god-level fire fighting qi, like a volcanic eruption. Moreover, the volcanic eruption is only the beginning of the disaster, and the magma attached to the volcanic eruption, the poisonous sulfur gas, ordinary people will die after taking a breath.

"Boom!" the flood hit the volcano.

Su Qifeng felt that his fighting spirit was boiling.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock......" The source of the fighting spirit is beating like a heart, it is so wonderful, it is this feeling, about to break through.

I want to be a god! My path to immortality!

Su Qifeng felt that he was only one step away from being a god, but he couldn't break through, as if for catharsis, Su Qifeng's attack on Du Er became more violent and more violent.

Dull is also not a fuel-efficient lamp. What is the power of faith? The power of faith is the power of the spirit, the pseudo-god does not just rely on the divine power to improve the quality of the fighting spirit, and has a half-immortal body, the pseudo-god has stronger spiritual power and more acute perception than the sword god.

The more Du Er fought, the more he felt that he was super miserable, and the false gods who lacked believers could not afford to be hurt.

There weren't many believers in Duer, and just this believer was completely wiped out by Zhao Fu with one move. Not only do false gods need to be supported by believers, unless they are the main gods and god kings, even if the gods have no believers, they will become rootless duckweed, without the source of divine power, and the divine power will be used a little less.

A few days ago, Du Er finally got Gore and Shirley, two high-level believers, and accumulated a little divine power, but was smoked by Zhao Sicheng, and all the divine power was used up.

Du Er, regardless of the total amount of fighting energy or fighting skills, is not as good as Su Qifeng. Especially in the sky above the kilometer, there is no terrain environment to take advantage of, and the role of fighting skills is magnified several times. The head of the three major sword gods in the mainland really lives up to its name.

"Whirling Slash!"

This move can be used by all six series of fighters, but in Du Er's hands, the "whirling slash" is extremely bright, and the aqua blue fighting spirit emits dazzling ripples, layer after layer, and behind the gorgeous is Du Er's infinite killing power.

"Okay!" Su Qifeng seemed to see a child with a favorite toy, and when he saw the hunting heart, the fire god-level fighting qi surged, and the sword qi with red light was compiled into a huge sword net in the air, and the huge sword net was like a burning cloud, dyeing the entire sky of Bicheng red.

The whirlpool of "whirlwind chopping" is like a fish biting the tail of the previous one, and Su Qifeng is the fisherman who is waiting to cast his net. Although Du Er's fighting skills were exquisite, he happened to be restrained by Su Qifeng.

Du Er shouted: "It's too much to deceive people!

Ice water is cold for it.

Du Er quickly changed his moves, and the small blue fish that swam happily all turned into life-seeking weapons in an instant, and countless ice picks turned into ice and rain in the sky, rushing to the fish and breaking the net. The arrows of the ice fish that rushed out, according to the instructions of Du Er's spiritual power, concentrated on Su Qifeng's face full of excitement.

Su Qifeng was not alarmed, and the fishing net compiled by the sword light was closed.

"Boom!"

The fighting spirit intertwined with ice and fire all turned into red and blue stars, which were more brilliant than any fireworks.

......

Su Qifeng and Du Er were in full swing in the sky, but Su Xinglian below was like a headless fly, running wildly with tears.

"Dang!"

How strong is the swordsman's intuition? Even if Su Xinglian is absent-minded, he will not bump into pedestrians when running, but Su Xinglian just bumped into it.

It was a strong man two meters away, the strong man was tall, but his face was not hideous, and he looked a little honest, which felt that he could be trusted.

"You bumped into me. The strong man not only has a simple face, but also a voice that reveals the simplicity of the villagers.

Miss Xinglian hurriedly raised her head and said, "I'm sorry!"

As soon as Su Xinglian raised his head, the strong man's heart seemed to have been smashed by a giant hammer, such a beautiful beauty, especially Su Xinglian's pear blossom with rain, with long silver hair, so beautiful, and that soft lips.

The strong man's smile was very simple, and he asked, "Is Miss in a hurry?"

Su Xinglian took out a piece of champa, wiped a handful of tears, and said absentmindedly: "No." ”

The strong man said: "It seems that Miss has encountered something troublesome, if you don't mind, you can tell me about it." ”

Su Xinglian was embarrassed to tell others, she chased the man, but was refused, and hurriedly replied: "I don't have anything to worry about, I'm sorry, don't bother, my grandfather is still waiting for me." ”

As soon as Su Xinglian turned around, he was grabbed by the strong man's arm: "Miss, don't be in such a hurry to leave! Since you are here, sit for a while." ”

Su Xinglian immediately reacted, something was wrong with the strong man, and the fire fighting qi went down the jade arm, and it was a sword qi against the strong man.

Although Su Xinglian is one of Zhao Sicheng's worst students, he is Zhao Sicheng's student after all, and he has heard and seen it when he stays by the side of the "Blood Sun Sword God", and he has some skills in using sword qi.

"Tsk, the beauty has thorns, so it's more exciting to play. When the strong man spoke, his expression was still honest, and he did not show that he was a slave trader at all.

The strong man took a quick step forward and grabbed Su Xinglian, but Su Xinglian felt that his strength was getting smaller and smaller, and his fighting spirit was locked in the source of his fighting energy.

"Miss, you are very powerful! You have so much strength when you have been hit by the orc shaman's scattered power powder. Seeing Su Xinglian's strength, the strong man took out a bottle of magic potion from his pocket.

The strong man's face was painful, but the female slave trained by the beauty of the level 7 swordsman should be able to earn back 20 bottles of this magic potion.

Seeing this bottle of magic potion, Su Xinglian immediately struggled, Su Xinglian has been ill for a long time, and he is proficient in configuring various magic potions, this bottle is specially designed to deal with high-level orc prisoners of war, if he drinks it, he will really become a lamb to be slaughtered.

Su Xinglian shouted loudly: "Let go of me, you can't treat me like this, my grandfather is the 'Blood Sun Sword God', if you don't want to be retaliated against by our Su family, let me go quickly." ”

"Your grandfather is the 'Blood Sun Sword God', and my grandfather is still the 'Space Law God'?" The strong man didn't pity the jade at all, pulled out the cork of the potion bottle, pinched Su Xinglian's cheeks with two fingers, and poured a whole bottle of magic elixir.

"Let go of me, let go of me......" Although Su Xinglian kept struggling, his voice and strength became smaller and smaller.

The strong man is a veteran here, looking at Su Xinglian's clothes, he also knows that the beauty must have some origins, although the strong man has the support of the Thunder nobles behind him, but before this female slave girl is sold, it is always troublesome for her family to know.

"Slave girl, you're too noisy, it doesn't matter, someone will teach you to be quiet. The strong man took out a strip of white cloth from his arms and strangled Su Xinglian's tongue.

"Uh......h Woo...... Woo......"

blocked Su Xinglian's mouth, and the strong man instantly put a black hood on Su Xinglian's head, his movements were extremely skillful, and he finished three breaths, and then began to pick Su Xinglian's clothes.