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The temperature in the air instantly dropped to the extreme. Even March 7th felt that the Linyuan territory was inexplicably depressed, as if an invisible rain of swords, guns, and swords was raining down endlessly.
Only Jing Yuan and Dan Heng at the end of the team did not have this realization. It seemed that they did not go deep into Jianmu to stop the plan of destroying the fairy boat by the extermination king Huan Wu. They looked more like childhood friends who had parted ways and reunited. Of course, Jing Yuan only sighed with emotion from time to time when reminiscing about the past, while Dan Heng just nodded and hummed softly.
"I really miss you...Although I know that you are not Dan Feng at this time, it is always easy to get confused the moment I see you." Jing Yuan took a deep breath, "Think about the time when I was with you. You learn marksmanship and battle formations together. You are always punished by the master to the corner, and then hold up a parasol to block the sun for the master. At that time, I will always look at you, and then drink the watermelon juice in big gulps. You and I feel like brothers... "
The corner of Dan Heng's mouth twitched, and fragments of memory fragments appeared in his mind. He... The reason why Dan Feng was always punished to stand in the corner when he was young was probably because he didn't know how to curry favor with Jiang Fan, or maybe Dan Feng at that time He was an undercover agent placed in the team by Jingliu. In short, he could not enjoy the blessings, but they had to share in the difficulties.
But then again, the fighting and fussing back then were probably just good memories... at least for Jingyuan.
As you walk across the bridge made of scattered pumice stones, the scene in front of you instantly broadens.
What you see is hazy clouds. The branches of the trees that reach the sky and the earth stand like thorns in the ground. At the far end, there seem to be lotus-like lotus pods undulating in the clouds. The golden flames flicker briefly and rapidly.
"My benefactor is true to his word. You must have been unable to bear the urge to communicate with the little girl, right? But don't be impatient, the little girl hasn't finished dressing up yet."
Xing took a deep breath and her eyes became firm. She held the bat tightly and strode forward, facing March Qi's surprised gaze.
"The evil obstacle has not yet shown its true form." Xing stood behind Black Tower and Jingliu, with a look of justice on his face.
"My benefactor is really impatient. That little girl would rather be respectful than obey..."
Xing squinted his eyes and looked up and down at the flames and lotus pods. As the golden light gushed out, Xing's eyes changed from stern to suspicious, from suspicious to appreciative, and finally to complete shock.
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A sad story, I originally wanted to sell my laptop to get a new CPU and water cooling for my computer, but I sold it to Xianyu as a novice, and that person got a hand knife. I have now lost 700, and he still hasn’t accepted the goods. Look It means I still want a knife...
Then I planned to go to a lawyer if he returned and refunded my laptop and exchanged parts. By then money would not matter, the main thing is that this kind of dealer is disgusting.
I can't post pictures because my computer is broken. Please understand and I can add pictures by myself.
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Chapter 147 Fellow Countryman
"All the officers and soldiers of the Yunqi Army in each cave are wearing armor and going into battle! The brave guards in the army should lead by example and take the lead in the charge. Each of them will lead his subordinate Yunqi to sit in the cave to prevent the remnants of Fenghao from sneaking in. The soldiers on the front line will counterattack the Fengfeng evil and fly with the Tianbo Division The soldiers adopt the tactics of foot and air coordination, crossing vertically and horizontally, to wipe out the foreign invaders within half an hour!" Fu Xuan shouted loudly on the Xingtian martial arts field, and the fighting ships gliding past caused the roar of the wind.
"Eradicate the foreign invasion within half an hour?!" Su Shang was so frightened that she cried out.
She really didn't understand why the Taibu Master on the Luofu Immortal Boat was so crazy that he actually wanted to wipe out the Fengfu Alliance in half an hour.
Although she only had a partial understanding of the situation of Fenghao's attack, the war with Fenghao in the past hundred years has always been a tug-of-war. Even a heart-wrenching victory only took half a month or even several months to come. Results.
Although the sky-shielding spacecraft of the Harvest Evil was blurry, she could confirm that this was by no means a small fight, it was probably a large-scale battle comparable to the Third Harvest War.
Although Luofu is the leader of the Immortal Boat, there is a legend about the Immortal Boat, and General Feiguang is in charge, but it takes half an hour to break through the Legion of Harvest, which is an embarrassing thing no matter how you look at it.
"Half an hour is enough. Don't you know that Chang Heng Siming is now in charge of Luofu, with six Dragon Lords serving under him? Not to mention the Fengrao Alliance, even if Fengrao Medicine Master comes in person, he can't do anything about Luofu. "The man next to her slapped her shoulder hard, as if tapping a blanket, so hard that it almost collapsed her shoulder.
"Of course I know... uh... I know a little bit... I was transferred from Yaoqing to Luofu a few days ago... so I don't know much about the situation..." Su Chang's eyes widened, and then slowly lowered their eyes.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. They are all transferred here. We help each other." The man shook his head indifferently, looking around at the surrounding building complex.
"Are you also transferred from Yaoqing?" Su Chang's eyes were surprised, and she felt like her back was straightened even when she was carrying the Xuanyuan Sword. "What do you call this fashionable young man? We are fellow villagers!"
"Finally I meet my relatives!" The man nodded affirmatively, his eyes were sincere, and he had the feeling of a fellow countryman meeting a fellow countryman, tears welling up in his eyes, "My dear Sambo Koski, a native of Yaoqing! The eight-legged Yaoqing Fairy Boat Immortal species, lucky to meet you."
Su Chang's eyes lit up, and she held Sang Bo's hand and swung it up and down harder. The two pairs of sincere eyes looked at each other, like long-lost brothers and sisters on a family recognition show, feeling the joy brought by being called fellow villagers. Feeling friendly, Su Chang showed a rare smile and took a deep breath.
Sang Bo also smiled in surprise, patted Su Chang's shoulder vigorously, and exhaled deeply, his eyes full of surprise.
"You look very much like an old friend of mine." Sambo smiled happily.
"Is she also a female soldier on the Yaoqing Immortal Boat?"
"No, she holds a bow and arrow. She is different from you, but the same." Sangbo patted Su Chang's shoulder meaningfully, "You are just like her. You look like a very wise person."
This moment is the end of Xianzhou time, which corresponds to 14:26 pm in interstellar time. Several minutes have passed since the bell of Sichen Palace rang.
The Minato Clan's mansion, which was chopped to pieces by Jingliu's sword energy, had been renovated from the inside out a few days ago under the leadership of the Gongzhaosi Daigongzheng.
The vermilion wooden door in the courtyard was open. Bai Lu was sitting on the stone pier of the lotus pond, sipping milk tea through a straw, and her cheeks on both sides were deflated, like a pair of dimples.
She looked back from time to time, and the woman's complaining voice and the man's slightly guilty voice came from the room with the open vermilion wooden door.
She didn't know why, but she suddenly felt that these two women were really unpleasant to look at. They were chattering more than the storytellers on the street, and they were trying to take advantage of them, just like female hooligans.
Simply feeling bored, Bai Lu turned over and jumped down, holding the tea in her hand and passing by the three people. She turned over and jumped onto the big bed. She pulled off the quilt and rolled around in it. Only her tail was exposed outside the quilt. He slapped the sheets.
"Jingliu? Older than Black Tower?" Cocolia said lightly, leaning down to pat the slightly wrinkled skirt of Jiang Fan's armor.
"I didn't expect you to be so lucky. Do you need me to introduce Mrs. Wang from the bun shop to you?" Xiluwapi smiled and tightened the belt on Jiang Fan's armor with his backhand, as if he wanted to Jiang Fan strangled his belt in half.
Jiang Fan was wise enough to say nothing and allowed Cocolia and Xiluwa to help him put on the White Dragon Moon Armor that was forged by the Grand Justice of the Engineering Department when he was serving in the Cloud Cavalry Army.
The armor as a whole looks like bright light armor, but it is more aesthetically pleasing. It is more like a robe than an armor.
The armor that Jing Yuan is wearing now is a modification based on the White Dragon's Moon-Reaching Armor.
The entire armor only has two tones of white and silver. Only the collar is embroidered with gold thread, and there are light blue embellishments on the arm armor. He deserves to be called the White Dragon God General, which is also in line with a saying that was widely circulated in the Alliance of Fertility a hundred years ago.
"Anytime you encounter a general from the Vigilante Clan in white robes, it is considered a great honor to escape alive. If you can return with serious injuries and no missing arms or legs, you will already be a great general who is brave enough to conquer all three armies. "
But now, the one who is said to be the White Dragon Divine General of the Vigilant Clan with three heads, six arms, and a big mouth, is stunned by the strange aura of the two women in tandem, unable to refute, and can only nod his head. To echo.
This is what he learned from March 7th. To communicate with someone who is angry, you only need to nod in agreement. You need to strongly agree with the other person's point of view. You cannot refute, otherwise you will be like adding to the fire. A spoonful of coal will make the other party more angry.
But at this time, he felt that this method was not as effective as he imagined. No matter how much he nodded in agreement and agreed with the other party's point of view, Kokolia and Shiluwa were like changing from gas tanks to gas tanks on the verge of exploding.
From the initial weirdness to the current tampering, if it weren't for Bai Lu lying on the bed next to her, I would have been tied to the bed and interrogated by these two aunts.
As the armor was neatly put on, Jiang Fan coughed slightly, faced the two sharp eyes, and reached out to hold them both in his arms.
Now he stretched out his head and retracted his head, and when they met on a narrow road, the brave would win. He decided to risk it all. Instead of being submissive, it was better to show the momentum of a great guardian.
Think about it, who are the people who are jealous of you?
The envoy of wisdom, the famous Lady of the Black Tower, the legend of Xianzhou, and General Jingliu who killed the envoy of Fenghuo so that he did not dare to take the lead, so you should not just feel happy and say, "As expected of me." The man you like"?
Your slogan should be to overthrow the Black Tower and Mirror Style.
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I won’t be miserable today because I am really miserable
Chapter 148 Kindness
Blood with the smell of rusty iron fell from the sky, like a never-ending heavy rain. It was the blood of the Steppers and the WingMakers. Blade sat alone on the eaves of the top-floor building, looking at the people coming and going in the sky. A fighting ship piloted by a fox-human pilot.
Once upon a time, the war between the Immortal Boat Alliance and the Buli people was bound to result in heavy losses. The blood flowing from the corpses was like a long river. The living ships and beasts of the Buli people were also feared by Xianzhou, even the dozens of meters high Gundam. Fengwei can only cause effective damage to weapon beasts.
Now that I recall those days and the thousand-meter-thick light arrow that penetrated the world that night, I still feel that Bai Heng was serious when he said he wanted to marry Jiang Fan.
But the guy who wanted to marry Jiang Fan and swore that was her ultimate goal in life ended up in a disaster that could have been avoided...
This world is really complex and elusive. To put it bluntly, it is like an exam. Bai Heng is the examiner. Some people do nothing and get full marks even if they have never stepped into the exam room. But some people even get a tight score. Holding paper and pen, I was eager to try, but in the end I got a blank paper, or in other words, I was not even qualified to take the exam.
Lifting up the bangs hanging down in front of his forehead, he suddenly felt that he was still the pretentious craftsman, and Bai Heng could still roar through the sky on a fighting ship, carrying the faint scent of wine.
Such a long time passed, and the frequent outbursts of the demonic body made him forget many memories in his life. He wandered on the border of death countless times, saw a sword that could crush the moon, and joined the Star Core Hunters in an attempt to pursue die...
But he still felt that there were things in the world that were more worthy of his pursuit than death, but even though his goal was clear, he felt really powerless.
There was a soft "click" sound on the bricks and tiles on the eaves, and he was stunned for a moment. After a long time of emptying his mind, he was so immersed in the past memories that he almost didn't notice that someone had come to the eaves and approached him. If he hadn't been too much, Focus, he can still notice even if the person coming is as light as a swallow.
Blade held the broken ancient sword, turned over and stood up, and looked at the man with long blond hair who was walking on bricks and tiles and carrying a strange coffin on his back.
That looming aura almost put his demon body on the verge of exploding, but at the same time there was another aura lingering in the air, making him feel excited.
"The breath of abundance... A lackey from the abundance camp actually dared to break into the Immortal Boat Luofu alone." Blade said softly, and the memory fragments in his mind were like exploding mirrors, and pieces of dust fell to the ground.
"Don't be impatient. It's true that my strength comes from abundance, but you seem to have forgotten that the power of abundance is also flowing in your body." Rakshasa stared at the man with long green hair shawl in front of him.
The blade was silent for a while. The hatred for Fengfeng in his memory made his consciousness temporarily blurry. He could not tell the difference between this time and his memory, which made him feel that he was still the fourth Xiaoxiao on the cloud. But after coming back to his senses, the hatred for Fengfeng did not dissipate, but intensified.
"Each of us is a pawn in the game played by the gods. Although it is true that my power comes from Fengrao, I want to make Fengrao lose completely. I have no malicious intentions this time, but I want to make a deal with the star core hunter. ." Rakshasa said softly.
"The Star Core Hunters are not a mercenary organization, but you have run away in vain. If you want to put Fengsao into a situation of no return, there is a better choice than the Star Core Hunters on the Immortal Boat at this time."
The sound of high-heeled footsteps sounded on the bricks and tiles of the eaves. A woman wearing a black cloak-style coat slowly walked from the other side. Her amber eyes were shining with firelight. There was a Xianzhou sold pin on the collar of her white shirt. Specialty, pure white dragon brooch.
When she saw Rakshasa, she slowly tilted her head. She didn't seem surprised. It seemed like it was a scene that should have happened, and he was the actor who was going to play.
"I have something entrusted to me by my old friend. I'm sure Mr. Ren will not refuse." Rakshasa stared at Ren's eyes, and the coffin he was carrying slowly fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Ren's step forward suddenly stopped. Disbelief suddenly broke out in his heart, and he was speechless: "Bai..."
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At this moment in Linyuan, the sword energy rising into the sky is like bright moonlight, cutting through the slowly rotating lotus flowers in the sky with the will to cut down the stars, and is also like the fragments of a mirror tilting like a rain curtain, hitting the illusion. There was a trace of purple blood on Hao's raised arm.
But this was far from over. The temperature in the air had dropped to an incredible level, and the blood that had just emerged was frozen by the cold molecules in the air.
The ice picks rising from the ground are like thorny thorns. Each ice pick is several feet thick. It reaches the sky and the earth like Sun Wukong's wishful golden cudgel. The purple hammer hits Huan Hu's body, making a sound like A dull, loud noise like thunder.
"It's so cruel..."
With his back against the broken ice cone, he looked at the two protagonists fighting Huanhui in the distance.
Xing was suddenly a little glad that she didn't call Kokolia and Xiluwa to join in the fight. Let alone her, even Uncle Yang could only squat next to her to watch the battle.
Rather than saying that it was like a back-and-forth fight with Huanlong, Xing felt that the two of them were using this excuse to show off each other's muscles to each other.
At this time, the two sides had been fighting for more than ten minutes. They didn't use the same moves, and the attack points avoided vital points. She felt that Huanhui at this time was more like a large-scale recoverable one. Sandbags.
Although the current Huanwu seemed to combine the power of fertility and destruction, she still felt that Huanwu in its complete form at this time was no match for the two aunts.
Not to mention her old acquaintance Heita, the Jingliu alone made her feel that the female hero was so fierce that she could knead Huanlong with one hand.
Especially when I heard Ao Shuang next to me respecting and complimenting that Jingliu, that feeling intensified.
Listen to that aunt's achievements, splitting the sun? Cut off the stars? Two of the Envoys of Fertility died in the hands of that aunt? Can the remnants of fertility that died in her hands circle the galaxy? Did he once fight two envoys alone and make them flee in confusion?
Your sister! This is not only a fierce female, but also a heroic female. She is simply a small star god.
She once had a brief communication with the Star God in the simulated universe. Even though it was data, she still felt the distance between the Star God and her.
Although the distance was estimated by the Black Tower based on the distance between it and Bo Shizun, it was still stressful enough. But now, that pressure appeared inexplicably again, and it was not much less than the pressure brought to her by the Star God.
She felt that Jiang Fan was so weak now that it probably had something to do with the aunt in front of her. She was afraid that she had lost more than 7% of her immortal power.
This gave her the illusion that she was invincible under the Star God, and that she could be invincible even above the Star God.
"Why is Black Tower so powerful...is she really a scientist?" Xing cautiously poked his head out and underestimated it softly.
"That is the power that belongs to the envoys, the strongest combat power under the Star God. No matter their fate, the difference in strength between each envoy is only the power given by the Star God." Walter pushed up his glasses slightly. , the photo on the phone screen is still the corner of the Rakshasa photo.
"Uncle Yang, don't judge people by their appearance." Xing glanced at the photo on the screen of Walter's phone, and then glanced at Heita, who was expressionless and waving a purple hammer. He was still frightened, "Look, who would have thought that he would The infatuated Black Tower is so powerful."