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Chapter 307 My Lord's Most Intimate Sword (Part [-])
Sheng Chuyi turned around, looked at the person who rolled on the light fur behind him sleeping like a pig, and gently scratched her nose, "What's the matter? You can fall asleep talking about your favorite thing."

Xiao Lian pushed him and muttered, "I hate it."

Turned over and went back to sleep.

……

In the middle of the night, suddenly the thundering drums of war sounded, and the war was declared without light.

But as soon as he rushed to the front of the formation, he saw Mr. Pianpian in a red robe, shaking a feather fan in his hand, standing there alone, he must have been waiting for him for a long time.

"Wuguang King, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Who are you!"

"At the moment of the war, you should know yourself and your enemy. You don't even know who I am. Do you still want to go back alive?"

With a bang, flames erupted everywhere, surrounding the dark soldiers led by Wuguang.

With the sound of fluttering wings, the Bird Clan held a bright lamp in its claws and soared into the sky screaming, illuminating the battlefield as if it were daytime.

"Lightless King, die under the light!"

Flame kills, with a clear shout, a red cloud suddenly rises, a feather fan, as light as a feather but as powerful as a thousand horses.

……

In the Chinese army's tent, Xiao Lian was carried back to the bed and covered with a quilt.

Sheng Chuyi sat in front of the case, listening to the battle outside, and unconsciously smiled, he picked up a pen and wrote on a list, solemnly wrote, and neatly crossed out the word "no light" on it.

His fingers tapped the paper, "Next, it should be..."

……

Soon, Duguang's head was hung in front of the Tianzhu camp.

As if returning from an appointment, Yan Sha got off his horse and entered the tent, washed and changed his clothes, calm and composed.

However, before the congratulations of the kings fell, the drums of war were raised again.

In the second battle, Haoyuan sent the God King Lianyu.

This god king is neither tepid nor hot, neither up nor down.

Haoyuan lost the first battle, but he was not in a hurry, and actually sent a mid-level player to call for the battle, Sheng Chuyi immediately became suspicious.

It happened that Yanhuang was itchy, and with the energy he had accumulated over tens of thousands of years, he wanted to have a good fight. When he was working in Liuli City, Lianyu kicked his ass. play.

This time, Sheng Chuyi was right, since Haoyuan was testing, then he also tested and dealt with it.

Yanhuang fought hard in this battle, but he won in the end, Lianyu was seriously injured and escaped.

Yan Huang came back with an unhappy expression on his face, "It's all because of my incompetence, I can't even lift my head back."

Just as the ink was being written, there was another drumbeat, and someone reported to the Chinese military tent, "Your Majesty, God's Realm has sent Fudoshen King."

"Do not move……?"

Sheng Chuyi frowned, "What can he send out at this time?"

Xiao Lian woke up from sleep, full of energy, put his arms around his neck, and swayed on his shoulder, "What's wrong with not moving?"

"The king of Fudo is good at defending but not attacking. Haoyuan lost twice in a row. Why didn't he rise up for the third time?"

Xiao Lian turned around and sat on the table, looking at his list, the list was divided into two halves, one half was the enemy, the other half was his own.

She looked through the list of generals on her side first-rately, but she didn't find anything that Hao Yuan needed to delay.

"Except for the Qionglong and Canyang behind the big army, there is only a small group of troops defending the formation. I don't see where we are weak."

Now, at the rear of the 900 million demon army, Qionglong and Canyang are guarding the huge blood formation. On the one hand, all the supplies of the Tianzhu Army come from here; Spread the breath of the demon realm up.

And the breath of the Demon Realm is a natural tonic for the Tianzhu Army.

Sheng Chuyi yelled at the case, "He's planning a blood formation!"

"But the blood formation is at the end of the army, if they pass by?"

"Qionglong can use the teleportation array, so naturally his father can too!"

Xiao Lian drew out the dragon thorn, "I'll go!"

"Wait!" Sheng Chuyi grabbed her and smiled slyly, "Lian Lian, don't worry, we will do whatever we can."

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On the blood formation, the dome is doing its best to maintain the stability of the portal.

Canyang holds the sword and patrols back and forth.

At this time, a glaring silver light exploded, and someone cursed in the light: "Evil barrier, don't kneel down yet!"

Qionglong trembled, his father was here!
As soon as he wavered, it was a wave of shaking.

Canyang jumped between the dome and the silver light, "Who! Come out!"

The surrounding magic army hula la formed a circle, tightly surrounding the silver light.

A silver light swayed from inside, overturning thousands of demon troops with an unstoppable force.

"In front of the true God, a group of demons and ghosts, pretending to be tigers!"

Qiongcang stepped out of the silver light with big strides, and went straight to Qionglong, "Go! Go back with the father."

Qionglong was not a disobedient child at all, although he had done many bad things with Shaojun for so many years, but after all, he was Shaojun, and his father didn't dare to say anything.

But now, he actually rebelled with Shaojun, and it's fine if he rebelled, and he went to the sky to overthrow Lao Tzu, this is the limit of father's patience.

As soon as Laozi got angry, Qionglong immediately froze, "My father, I, I can't go!"

"You have caused such a catastrophe, and you still don't know how to repent! If you go back with me now, Your Majesty will still be able to make up for your mistakes. If you still persist in your obsession, you will be implicated not only for your father, but also for the entire Qiong clan, as well as Rule over tens of thousands of living beings!"

"However, Your Majesty treats me well, I can't owe Your Majesty..., and I can't abandon...abandon Zhiluan..."

"You still think about Zhiluan!"

Qiongcang raised his hand to hit him, but Qionglong crouched and waited to be hit.

But Qiongcang raised his hand up, but couldn't come down.

"King Qiongcang wants to beat me, has anyone asked me?" Sheng Chuyi's voice sounded behind him.

Qiongcang did not expect Sheng Chuyi to appear at this time, "Young Master!"

"It's an old-fashioned way to beat the east and the west, and draw the salary from the bottom of the pot." Sheng Chuyi came leisurely and leisurely, with his hands behind his back, "Old man, you can be a hero if you know the current affairs. Don't you get tired of seeing this god of heaven? "

"Young Master, Your Majesty's abilities are far beyond what you and I can imagine. With this Heaven Slayer Demon Army, I'm afraid there is no chance of winning. Father and son are a family. Your Majesty only has your son now. Why do you have to make trouble out of control?" give up?"

"Is the old man here to teach Qionglong a lesson today, or to teach me a lesson?" Sheng Chuyi straightened his sleeves, "Why don't you know that this lord's army is beyond your imagination?"

"Master...!"

"Okay, there's no need to say anything. Since Haoyuan spent a lot of trouble and paid the price of one death and one injury for Wuguang and Lianyu to send you here, it's unreasonable to leave like this. Why don't you just stay?" , take a good look, what kind of demon king is my Lord's Heaven Punishing Army!"

He kept his mouth shut, and couldn't help but speak. When he raised his hand, a black light prison fell, trapping Qiong Kung in it, and turned to Qiong Long, "I punish the sky, success or failure depends on one action. If it succeeds, Cang Qiong City is still Cang Qiong City." , if you lose, you will be buried with me.”

Canyang on the side stepped forward, patted Qionglong's shoulder, and then turned to seal Qiongcang's mouth, "King Qiongcang, Qionglong must concentrate on protecting the formation, you should rest here for a while, I'm offended."

Sheng Chuyi ignored the humming sky in the prison of light, leaped up to a high place, looked across the 900 million army, and looked towards the opposite side.

Boom!
A sound!

There was a faint restlessness on the opposite side.

Boom!
Again!
The sky in the prison of light trembles every time it hears this sound.

That day, when the head of Wuguang King fell to the ground, he had heard this voice before.

Every time it sounds, it means that a god king has fallen.

He stared at Xiang Sheng Chuyi and yelled, what are you doing?
Sheng Chuyi lowered his head and looked down at the people in the light prison, "Now, who do you think is the general trend? Haoyuan, with your seventeen sharp claws, it is better for me to have a caring sword."

His pity is that sword.

Outside Liuli City, in the camp of the God Clan, several figures flew past like ghosts.

Bi Ran's long halberd held the Wuming King back, Yan Sha grabbed his hair, and Xiao Lian thrust a dragon thorn into his throat.

Boom!
Another sound.

Without saying a word or making a sound, the three of them acted in unison before the guards arrived, flashed out of the tent neatly, and went to the next tent of the god king.

Hao Yuan never thought that they would be so bold that they would directly assassinate the God King, but instead focused all their attention on covering for the sky.

Now the backyard is on fire, and in a hurry, I can't even catch a figure.

The three of Xiao Lian passed Lianyu's big tent, Yansha and Biran killed all the guards on the left and right, she drove straight in alone, and King Lianyu, who was still hanging on the couch, was held down before he could yell out. He opened his mouth, and a shot pierced his heart.

Boom!Say it again!
The entire Protoss military camp was in panic!
This is what Sheng Chuyi wanted, so this time, all the people Xiao Lian assassinated were the weakest god kings he carefully selected.

The dragon thorn pierced through the tent, Xiao Lian shot back the flames and walked away.

Lianyu's camp was instantly reduced to a sea of ​​flames.

The last one on this trip, Wushan King.

Colleagues died one after another, and the Wushan King's camp has stepped up its vigilance.

"I'm going to open the way."

Biran's wings spread out, several feet wide, and the wind of the gun swayed, and it was a piece.

He attracted all the defensive attention of the patrol.

Xiao Lian and Yan Sha quietly disappeared into the shadows.

In Wushan Wang's tent, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were crowded with guards.

　Sudden addition today!There is another chapter tonight.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)