Heavenly God Mnemonic

"Yeah, no wonder. Yanxiu, I seem to have heard this name. He said that he has a younger brother and was imprisoned because of a mistake. It must be you."

Kunna was exasperated and said quietly, every look on her was a flattery, but she stood there quietly, as if there were many styles, that perfect body, revealing incomparably seductive The beauty of evil spirits.

Yanxiu swallowed his saliva, his heart was ignited with boundless desire-fire, and his pupils were scarlet all around, but no matter how strong the desire-fire, he did not dare to go beyond the slightest. He stood there and swallowed his mouth honestly, and was in Kun Under Na's eyes, there was already a cold sweat.

"Well, it's me." Yan Xiu swallowed again and said honestly.

"Chuck." Kunna laughed, her eyes filled with endless evil charm, her mouth curled up, and she said leisurely: "Your body...seems like you want to do something wrong with me?"

Xianxiu was startled, his body trembled, and the desire-fire in his heart was instantly annihilated by fear, and he paralyzed down somewhere, and quickly trembled: "Don't... dare... never dare." The pale face Like a piece of paper, there is no blood.

"Oh, useless things, far worse than your brother." Kunna chuckled, then her eyes became cold, and she said coldly, "After the ego was sealed, what happened in the past few years?"

Yan Xiu shook his head like a rattle, "I don't know that the seal that sealed me back then was released. I just woke up from a deep sleep, and I am a little at a loss as to the current situation."

Kunna stared at him twice, knowing that he was not lying, she snorted and said, "Fortune telling you." The enchanting body slowly dimmed and gradually disappeared into the void.

Yan Xiu felt that this meant something, but he didn't understand exactly what it meant. Seeing Kunna left like this, he couldn't believe it, and said, "You... don't kill me?"

Kunna smiled dumbly, her eyes full of sarcasm, and said, "Kill you? Huh, do you really think you are a human being? Huh, you laughed at me."

Kunna made no secret of her ridicule and disdain, her body concealed in nothingness, no trace.

Yanxiu's face flushed, and after a while, he turned into iron blue, his eyes filled with gloomy birds, and he stared fiercely at the place where Kunna disappeared, "Cut! Damn woman! One day, I will let you kneel on my crotch and moan," His face was blue and white in anger. Thinking of Kunna's suffocating figure and face, his body reacted again, lust-fire burning in his body.

"Huh!" After **** and burning his body but couldn't ask for it, Yan Xiu grunted heavily, brushed his sleeves, and walked in the void, disappearing quickly.

The desolate beast outside Xutian City suddenly stopped attacking, as if losing the will to attack, Qi Qi retreated back until it had retreated more than a hundred feet away before stopping, and hung on the ground quietly.

Everyone who guarded the city looked sluggishly, unable to believe that the desolate beast retreated by himself.

"Alive? This time..."

Everyone asked this question in their hearts, looked up at the sky, and the sun was shining on them, it was warm, and they seemed to be alive.

Jianmu looked ahead with his eyes full of doubts, and muttered: "No, it's less than an hour, why did you retreat?"

Everyone was guarding the city gate quietly, not daring to go in, waiting for the self-repair of the great moat, all sitting cross-legged to recover from their injuries.

Yang Qingxuan also put away the Nine Heavens Ring Pei, his ten fingers had long been bloody, and the moment he left the strings, he shivered for a while before gradually calming down.

Zi Yuan also had blood on her body, half kneeling beside Yang Qingxuan, helping him to bandage his hands in distress. Yang Qingxuan said: "Some skin injuries are only going to get better soon. And these wild beasts do not know whether they are true or false. If they rush up again, they will be bandaged for nothing." But Ziyuan refused and insisted on bandaging. , Yang Qingxuan also let him go.

As time passed by, everyone did not dare to neglect. Although they were recuperating and resting, their divine consciousness kept dispersing to avoid sudden changes.

It wasn't until the three levels of enchantment that were glued together gradually recovered, and they scattered all at once, and everyone was covered in it. Only then did they breathe a sigh of relief, convinced that they had survived another day and survived.

For the warrior who had experienced it several times, he was numb to life and death, stood up from under the city gate, flew back to the city, and practiced in peace.

And for those who just joined the warriors, many people couldn’t help crying. One was watching their companions die, even the corpse was not found, and the other was because of the great fear, the fear of the beasts in the distance, and the fate of the future. fear.

Jianmu said solemnly: "All go back to the city."

With that said, he glanced at Yang Qingxuan, didn't show much expression, directly flew up and entered the city.

Everyone cheered up and entered the Ninth City Gate one by one.

Yang Qingxuan and Ziyuan also returned to the command post, and the soldiers immediately sent a large amount of medicines and treasures of heaven and earth to treat everyone's wounds.

The atmosphere in the command post was a bit depressed. Everyone was quietly devouring medicine, meditating and healing, no one spoke.

Yang Qingxuan glanced around and found that there were five fewer people than before, and they were obviously dead outside the city.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and very ugly. Everyone knew that if it wasn't for the wild beast to retreat accidentally this time, the Ninth City Gate could not be kept, which was considered a life.

One person stood up abruptly and said loudly: "It won't work anymore. Our strength will fall tomorrow. Lord Jianmu, we must call out all the warriors in the city to fight the enemy together. Why are we here? They fought life and death, but they enjoyed cultivation in peace."

"Yes, if the combat power doesn't double, I won't defend this city anymore. I hold on till now, and I have done my best." The gray-robed man who photographed the pseudo-wuji apricot and yellow flag also spoke.

Jianmu's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he looked at Yang Qingxuan, as if seeking his opinion.

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "Several words are extremely correct. If you keep on guarding, the whole army will probably be wiped out in the next battle. If you stick to it, you will undoubtedly die. If you don't guard it, there may be a way to survive. Brother Yuan is not guarding either."

Yang Qingxuan's words made Jianmu finally made up his mind and nodded and said solemnly: "Okay, I'll go to the city lord's mansion immediately, be sure to call the lord of the city, and call out all the martial artists in the city."

Everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan and Brother Yuan with weird looks. When they were outside the city, they all saw Brother Yuan kneeling halfway to bandage Yang Qingxuan's hands. The distressed and gentle look made people feel like chicken skin. pimple.

However, Yang Qingxuan's strength demonstrated in World War I was still recognized by everyone, so the weirdness in everyone's eyes was fleeting, and he dared not show it.