Mirror: Twin Cities - Chapter 82

The strength is far beyond ordinary people, and Sumo uses magical power to heal his wounds, and can barely walk around after a short rest. He held Zhenlan’s head in one hand and the broken limb in the other and walked to Na Sheng, curling his lips: “What is the most powerful thing on Yunhuang? Kongsang’s emperor’s blood!-Thank you Zhenlan, please.”

“Ah…” Not only that Sheng, but also Mrs. Ruyi on one side was stunned, looking at the two dignitaries of the Kongsang clan in front of him.

Xijing spent a lot of time getting along with Yuren, and when he raised his hand to probe Yanxi’s forehead, he knew that it was not a trivial matter. He immediately nodded to Zhen Lan. Zhen Lan didn’t say a word, and raised his wrist. With a click, the lightsaber unsheathed and drew it towards Prince Kongsang’s wrist.

“Ah-no need!” At that moment, Mrs. Ruyi came back to his senses, with a complicated look on his face, and quickly stopped Xijing. Xijing was seriously injured and could not send and receive freely, and almost hurt the other party by mistake. Mrs. Ruyi hurriedly stopped at the left side of the Rejuvenating Army’s Zuo Quan Envoy: “I don’t need the blood of the emperor, Yan Xi is not hurt…”

“Then it’s sick.” Xijing was blocked, frowning, coldly, “Madam, life matters. Don’t delay when talking about grievances in the past.”

“It’s not a disease!” Mrs. Ruyi stomped her foot, frowning as if she didn’t know how to explain, “No medicine is needed at all!”

“…” Everyone was taken aback.

However, at this moment, they heard the flapping sound of wings again.

Everyone in the room turned their heads in a flash and saw the horses falling from the sky under the night. The wings of Tianma swept across the air smoothly, gathered together, and gently landed in the broken courtyard outside. The black-robed warriors rolled over and got off their horses and crawled to the ground. In the dark night, a faint light gleamed from the armor of all the warriors, showing that none of them were entities.

Wraith Legion! Did the Kongsang people in Colorless City make a big move?

At first sight of Kongsang’s cavalry, Mrs. Ruyi stepped back subconsciously. She stood beside Yan Xi who was seriously ill on the couch. She tensed Na Sheng with one hand, and whispered: “Take care of Zuo Quanshi.” At the same time, she had already pulled out a thin gold needle from her sleeve and pressed it against the back of the Sheng.

——How about no way, this girl with the emperor is always an important person in Kongsang, right? At this moment, the enemy is a widow, and if the Kongsang people treat the shark people as they did in the past, then at least she still has a hostage on hand.

Na Sheng was totally unconscious. He was shocked when he saw a large number of troops coming. He listened to Mrs. Ruyi’s instructions, and nodded vigorously without thinking. He stopped to Yanxi’s sick bed and stared at the people outside. people.

“His Royal Highness!” The blue knight and the woman in red rushed into the room and saw the head and severed limbs in Xijing’s hands. They were overjoyed and knelt on one knee. crime!”

The head that Xijing had recklessly held in his hand spun around and saw the subordinates who came to pick him up. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, murmured: “It’s Lan Xia and Hong Yuan… that’s okay. ,That is not bad.”

“What’s okay?” Only Xijing, who was closest to him, heard the prince’s words, raised Zhen Lan’s head inexplicably, and suddenly saw the two kings with angry eyes, and quickly changed his attention to support, and took that The head was placed on the shoulder.

Having recognized the man who was honestly holding the crown prince’s hair, he was actually Xijing, the famous general who was a hundred years ago. The two kings were overjoyed. They looked at each other and stepped aside in silence. It was not easy to interrupt the monarchs and ministers. Secret conversation between.

“Fortunately, it is not the Black King or the Purple King who came,” Zhenlan tilted her mouth and whispered fortunately. “Those old people have deep-rooted malice towards the shark people. Once they came, things were very bad. The only king among the kings is the red king’s attitude towards the sharks. The blue king is young and does not have much prejudice, which is regarded as the right person.”

“Oh.” With his head on the broad shoulders of the swordsman, Xijing turned his head and whispered almost nose-to-nose with Zhenlan, “Are you trying to talk about the alliance with the Shaman Restoration Army? … But Su That guy looks hard to deal with.”

“Yes.” Zhenlan grinned, frowned, and complained to a friend close at hand, “It’s a monster. I can’t figure out what he is thinking about after thinking about it-if I know my mind-reading skills are not counted. Poor. His strength is very strong, I’m afraid he won’t be under me…Of course he wasn’t the me before I was torn apart.”

“…” After a moment of silence, Xijing also pondered, and finally asked in a low voice, almost like an ear, “Let Aying come forward?”

“Go!” Zhenlan glared at him suddenly, and Xijing jumped with his white eyes rolled up close at hand, and jumped up with a severed hand, knocking on the back of the swordsman’s head, “What the hell!”

“You are not so stingy, are you?” Xijing looked at him with a wry smile, “What are you nervous about? I don’t want you to be cuckold.”

“Your proposal is too stinky.” Zhenlan cut off his hand and grabbed it, and straightened out the hair that had been messed up by Xijing, but his tone was calm. “You think it will be easier to let Bai Ying come out. Huh? It’s only a disservice! So, so he treated Bai Ying like that at the beginning, so he didn’t have the slightest affection-but I think, in fact, he may not be in pain.”

Xijing shook slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at Zhenlan’s head on his shoulder.

“I think that period of time was probably the one he didn’t want to mention,” Ma Lan said lightly, staring at the night outside the window. “He is a smart man. If he analyzes the current situation calmly, he might still make a relationship with his rivals. The alliance’s choice-but if Bai Ying comes forward and picks up the scars, things may go in the opposite direction…”

“That’s it.” Nishikyo murmured, with mixed emotions between his brows, “Then I can just say it and try.”

After a pause, as if for the first time to feel the changes of his friend a hundred years later, the swordsman looked back at the crown prince and smiled: “Mara, you only look like the crown prince until now.”

“Hey!” Zhen Lan gave him a white look, then turned back to the Blue King and Chi King who came forward and nodded slightly, greeting the two of them to come forward. He began to elaborate on the plan he wanted to form an alliance with the two kings.

Suddenly, the pegasus outside wailed anxiously, and the long swords of the Underworld Warriors were unsheathed one after another, as if an enemy was approaching.

Prince Kongsang and the two kings suddenly looked back.

In the dark night, Tianma flapped its wings, hissed in the footsteps and backed back again and again, and did not listen to the knight’s control. In the white Tianma retreat passage, the black-clothed puppet master walked over the ruins, his long dark blue hair flying in the night breeze, silently indicating the identity of the shark.

At that speed, flying like the wind, it almost exceeded the movement limit of the “entity”.

“…Sumo?” Looking at the puppet master who was approaching quickly, the two kings recognized the face that had shocked the world a hundred years ago and couldn’t help but blurt out. The young man had grown up, changed from being green to shameless, but his handsome and innocent face remained.

Seeing the young master of the shark rushing into the room, the Red King and the Blue King were almost in a trance back in time.

“Young Master!” Only Mrs. Ruyi was pleasantly surprised, because when the enemy was waiting around, she finally hoped for the master.

Somo stood still in the hall, but there was still a trace of intense emotional changes in his empty eyes, like lightning passing by from time to time. When he saw the kings of Kongsang coming, his eyes lit up slightly, and there were sharp lights-the red king and the blue king? At that moment, a scene a hundred years ago swept back like a torrent, submerging him again.

He clenched his hand firmly, and the wound in his palm reopened. He ignored any Kongsang people, but passed through the kings and Zhenlan Xijing, nodded to Murongxiu who was blank, and then turned his head and asked Mrs. Ruyi: “What happened to Yanxi? ?”

However, while questioning and testing the body temperature of the unconscious person, Somo suddenly shocked as if he had been burned.

Regardless of the fact that Sheng was still on the side, he quickly tore the straps on Yanxi’s chest to check the terrible wound – however, what surprised Na Sheng was that the huge wound that originally penetrated his body had healed quickly. , As if there was an astonishing force to destroy, the muscles were growing, the tendons were winding, and the speed of extension can almost be seen with the naked eye.

“Oh, it’s so fast!” Na Sheng couldn’t help but clapped his hands and exclaimed. He was overjoyed and grateful to Somo, “You are amazing! Let Yanxi recover so soon, what a good person! “

However, Su Morgan didn’t even look at her. He pressed his fingers against the wound on his left chest, and felt the surging changes under the flesh and the hot temperature, his face suddenly paled, and he whispered, “Could it be…”

“Yes.” Without waiting for the young master to finish asking, Mrs. Ruyi whispered, “It seems that time has come.”

Su Mo silently raised his head and glanced at the joyful Sheng. Suddenly he shot with lightning and white light passed by, strangling the Dongba girl’s neck! Na Sheng didn’t have time to make any movements at all, and was almost suffocated by strangulation.

Suddenly, the kings of Kongsang couldn’t stop it, and that Sheng had fallen into the control of the opponent.

After the colorless city opened, the six-star power was weakened, Xijing was seriously injured, and Zhen Lan could not use the power of the emperor’s blood in the dark night-at that moment, no one had the power to stop Sumo from doing such an attack.

Looking at the Dongba girl in front of her, and then at the unconscious shark warrior on the couch, the puppet master’s eyes suddenly flashed with unspeakable hatred and sorrow. Mrs. Ruyi rubbed her hands, trying to stop the young master, but she didn’t know how to speak.

“Damn it.” As if something was surging in his chest, Sumo’s expression in his eyes became more and more gloomy. He looked at Na Sheng hard, his fingers tightened suddenly, and he was about to cut the girl’s head from his neck all together—his shoulders The upper puppet smiled and looked at the sheng who was struggling in front of him, with malicious joy in his eyes.

“Snapped”,