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"Shuang'er's active atmosphere is very creative, but ......" Zhao Sicheng's smiling expression at Shuang'er, when he turned to Du Er, he instantly cooled down: "Du Er teased Dina, led to the Dark Lord God, and the deity wants to help you take care of the aftermath Du Er, you are very powerful! Molesting the maid of the Dark Lord God! Very good!"

Du Er squeezed out a flattering smile: "It's really not as good as the master." ”

Zhao Sicheng has seen a lot of villains, but there are not many excellent products like Du Er, and I feel that Du Er is very underdrawn.

If you want to smoke, Zhao Sicheng slapped Du Er fan and flew out, directly twisting Du Er's neck, I have to say that the pseudo-god's ability to restore fù is really strong, and if the neck is broken, it can be picked up and pumped...... Du Er is not as good as Xiaobai, and after being pumped, Zhao Sicheng strengthened his body with the energy of the law of life

Zhao Sicheng's iron palm is a huge force, and the pseudo-god can't withstand such a pump even if he has divine power, and Du Er, who is pumped by a pair of iron palms, cries his father and shouts his mother.

After smoking Du Er, the depression that came out of the Tang family was all relieved, and even the "Dayan Xingchen Jue" improved by one point: "Purple King and Ah Fu teach Du Er the rules well, and if they don't obey the discipline, they will be sent directly to the temple." ”

"Yes. ”

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The Thunder Empire is better than the city

Zhao Sicheng looked at Dina dressed as a senior priest, no wonder Du Er, even if this woman stood still, her elegant temperament and holy face, especially wearing a loose priest's robe, the more she looked at it, the more she wanted to push her down, and then ravaged her fiercely, listening to her cry: "My God, tap ......; Tap on ......, my lord"

The Dark Female Rogue won. Although he knew that Dina's body strengthened by divine power was tougher than ordinary sword saints, and it would not collapse if it was possessed by the main god in time, Zhao Sicheng just couldn't see such a delicate beauty in the wind and sun, so he ran with the car, and Dina easily entered the carriage.

Zhao Sicheng said: "It's called Xiaoyao." ”

The little spy Dina took advantage of Zhao Sicheng's inattention. Immediately reported the situation to the dark female hooligan. Zhao Sicheng watched with interest as Dina made small moves, looking at her being very different from Mei Ji's purity, if she wasn't a little spy for the dark female hooligan. It's even more perfect.

While admiring Dina, the Purple King said, "Young Master, it's time to be in the city." ”

It's time to get to the city, and it's pretty fast. It was originally planned to take eight days, but I didn't expect it to take only six days to arrive, and Zhao Sicheng didn't like Bicheng. But this is the only way to the Royal Beast City and enter the Orc Clan, and if you don't like it, you have to go on it.

Zhao Sicheng instructed: "Walk through the city and rest in the Imperial Beast City." ”

The Imperial Beast City is not suitable for rest, the Imperial Beast City is stationed in the Thunder Empire's forty percent of the army, and military control is implemented in the city, although there are also branches of the Easy Pavilion in the Imperial Beast City. However, the branch only sells high-grade weapons, armor, potions, and magic scrolls, so you can't stay overnight.

There is no city lord in the Royal Beast City, and the only way to solve the accommodation is to go to the barracks or the general's mansion. There are old subordinates of Zhao Yuanzheng in the general's mansion, although accommodation can be arranged, but those noface generals. will definitely pester Zhao Sicheng for benefits.

It's worse than the city, though.

Tens of thousands of years ago, Bicheng was just a small village, and its full name was "The Village to the Land of Bimon". It was only a hundred miles from the Beast City, and in order to house the prisoners of war, the army transferred the villagers and converted the small village into a prison cell for orc prisoners of war.

Later, the number of orc prisoners of war increased, and the cells in the small villages became larger and larger, and the army could not afford them. The clever generals collectively agreed to sell the orc prisoners of war. Not only can you reduce the number of prisoners of war, save the rations of prisoners of war, but also get a crystal coin to equip the army, and you can also get some benefits, counting in one fell swoop.

After countless years of prisoner of war trade, Picheng has formed one of the largest slave markets in the Thunder Empire, mainly orc prisoners of war, all races, and the slave trade supports more than half of the taxes in the entire Bicheng.

No matter how majestic it is than the city, it can't hide the filth in it. It's enough to see this thing once, Shuang'er is still young, so Zhao Sicheng would rather be with the general of the Royal Beast City than see these filth.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered the city, I heard the angry scolding of the slave traders, and the wails of all kinds of slaves, like purgatory on earth.

Mei Ji immediately frowned, this kind of voice is very annoying, although Mei Ji will not tremble when she hears this voice fifteen years ago, but her face is still ugly: "Master." ”

"Needless to say. Zhao Sicheng hit Shuang'er on the forehead with a sleep spell.

Dina is worthy of being born in the Dark Temple, and her face remains unchanged, as if she is used to it. Fortunately, after two magic hours, you will pass through the city.

The plan was good, but it always backfired, and a quarter of an hour into the city, the wildebeest stopped.

Duer's tone was a little excited, and Duer tried his best to hide this excitement: "Master, beauty." ”

The nature of the country is easy to change, and when he sees a beautiful woman, he can't pull out his legs, Zhao Sicheng really wants to slap Du Er to death. Du Er frowned sadly, the piece of meat between his legs didn't listen to his command again, and now he was raised high, thinking of the word "temple", Du Er was ruthless, and pinched the piece of meat with his hand.

Zhao Yong said: "Young master, the beauty is Miss Xinglian." ”

Hearing Zhao Yong's words, Du Er was in pain and happy, it turned out that Zhao Sicheng knew this beauty, thanks to his own hands.

Being chased by a beautiful woman is both an honor and a kind of suffering, especially Zhao Sicheng doesn't like Su Xinglian. Don't ask why, I just don't feel for Su Xinglian and don't like it.

Zhao Sicheng pulled Dina out of the car and saw Su Xinglian, she was still so delicate, her long silver hair had been carefully groomed, Miss Xinglian was more mature and plump than eight years ago, her face was no longer so pale, with a healthy ruddy, indescribably seductive.

Zhao Sicheng smiled and said, "Classmate Xinglian, meet again." ”

"Little ...... , I ......" Seeing Zhao Sicheng, Su Xinglian was very happy, and his face turned red as soon as he brushed it. It's just that seeing Zhao Sicheng holding the hand of a beautiful priest, Su Xinglian's heart is not only sweet, but also unspeakably sour.

At this time, the middle-aged man in red next to Su Xinglian asked, "Did you cure my Xinglian's heart disease?"

Zhao Sicheng took care of the "Blood Sun Sword God" Su Qifeng, dressed up vulgarly enough, and actually wore a blood-red red dress, and he didn't want to be a groom, Zhao Sicheng hated men wearing red clothes every day. Of course, this is just Zhao Sicheng's opinion.

The Purple King's eyes were full of war intent, the head of the three major sword gods in the continent, with fair skin, and his appearance when he was young should not be inferior to his own young master, and Su Qifeng had silver middle hair, a cold and arrogant temperament, and with red clothes, he looked like he had an evil intent, and the "Blood Sun Sword God" was really different.

Zhao Sicheng said: "Since classmate Xinglian is a student of the deity, she will naturally help her treat her illness, and Su Jianshen doesn't need to say thank you." ”

Su Qifeng said: "Of course you want to thank you, but you took advantage of my Xinglian when you were curing, and now my Xinglian can't get married, so you have to marry my Xinglian." ”

Su Xinglian took Su Qifeng's hand and shook it, his face flushed like a ripe apple. Su Qifeng took Su Xinglian's hand and signaled Su Xinglian to be calm.

Zhao Yong immediately became cross-eyed, worthy of being the number one sword god in the mainland, he was too domineering, and he actually let the young master get into trouble.

Hearing Su Qifeng say this, Zhao Sicheng rose up angrily. Zhao Sicheng didn't feel Su Xinglian in the first place, Su Qifeng didn't know that if he was very domineering, he would completely cut off the possibility of Su Xinglian marrying Zhao Sicheng.

However, Zhao Sicheng still saved face for Su Xinglian: "The combination of master and apprentice is even worse for Xinglian's reputation." Besides, with Xinglian's classmate's family, he doesn't have to worry about finding an excellent husband, so Su Jianshen doesn't have to mention this matter again. ”

The Yuanjing Continent is open, and strength is supreme, as long as there is strength, the combination of teachers and students is not too much of a problem, especially for the Su family.

Su Xinglian heard Zhao Sicheng say this, his face turned pale, Su Xinglian didn't understand, he was not bad in terms of appearance or family, why Zhao Sicheng wanted to reject her.

Su Qifeng was not a domineering person, but the fourth generation of the Su family was such a daughter, for the most beloved baby, Su Qifeng took Su Xinglian through most of the Thunder Empire, and finally stopped Zhao Sicheng before Zhao Sicheng left the human world. If you are anticlimactic, where will you put the face of the "Blood Sun Sword God"?

Su Qifeng said angrily: "Okay, I have the final say, if you don't marry Xinglian, don't think about leaving." ”

Zhao Sicheng said: "The 'Blood Sun Sword God' is so majestic, Du Er, step on it." ”

Hearing Zhao Sicheng's words, Du Er immediately came to his senses, and he had thought that he would meet the head of the three major sword gods. Du Er took out the artifact iron rod, and the temperament of the whole person was different, and the outfit of a coachman could not hide the coercion exuded by a god-level powerhouse.

"False God!?" Su Qifeng was startled at first, then excited. The master is lonely, especially like Su Qifeng, who has not found an opponent for nearly thirty years, and his cultivation has been stagnant for more than thirty years, and he suddenly saw a pseudo-god, how can he not be excited?

Although Su Qifeng couldn't understand why a god-level priest of a true god would be under the same roof as a false god, it was as incredible as a cat and a mouse living in the same cave, but Su Qifeng's attention finally fell on Du Er.

The red big sword was unsheathed, and a long red belt slashed through the air, and the scorching fire fighting qi slashed down at Du Er.

The "Blood Sun Sword God" is not only domineering in words, but also domineering in his moves, so violent that Zhao Sicheng's eyes lit up, the first of the three major sword gods in the mainland, and it really deserves its name.

Seeing Su Qifeng attacking, Du Er exclaimed excitedly: "Good coming! The waves are turbulent!"

Du Er's water system fighting qi was wave after wave, and with three breaths, the fighting qi had been superimposed to more than god-level energy.

"Boom!boom!boom!boom!boom......"

The two powerhouses subverted by the lower gods, the collision of water and fire, produced a large-scale air explosion, and within a radius of two miles, except for Zhao Sicheng's wildebeest carriage, all of them became ruins.

Su Qifeng roared, "Let's go up and fight!"

Du Er shook his long stick and said, "That's what I mean!"

Whoa!

The two of them rose into the air at the same time, Su Qifeng was wrapped in a cloud of red light, and Du Er was like being in a huge water ball, attacking like a needle hidden in the cotton, a light blue water ball, and golden light appeared from time to time on the periphery.