Way of Choices - Chapter 1167

The girl in black shook her head, let go of Nanke, and walked to Chen Changsheng’s side.

There are several sacred domain powerhouses in the team, although they all suffered minor injuries, but they can still fight. The current state of the souther is not able to pose any threat.

Nan Ke’s face became paler, and he stood up weakly from the ground, and then walked over.

No one glanced at her, but someone was curious about the girl in black.

The breeze was coming, and the black rocks that walked were covered with shallow frost. Many people have already guessed the identity of the girl in black.

It turned out that she was not on the warm island in the south, but was always here. Sure enough, she was the guardian of the pope.

Chen Changsheng had long guessed that she was in the army.

At the crucial moment of the second phase of the battle, the North Third Battalion of the East Road Army encountered a demon monster. Thousands of vultures flew to the camp with gunpowder, but finally fell inexplicably and lit countless fire waterfalls on the grassland. Many people don’t understand why, that is, her coercion as a high-level sacred creature played a role.

In the ensuing war, Chee also made several great achievements, especially the day before.

Under the cover of all the demons in the old snow town, Gao Huan led a thousand wolves to sprint down the Norilang, attacked the human food team, and was finally killed by the old man Tang, but the food truck was also lit a lot. . Before dying, Gao Huan saw that the flames on the grain trucks were all extinguished, very puzzled, and it can even be said that it was difficult to look away, which was also her method. The fire that is difficult to extinguish with water and sand is not a difficult thing for a black frost dragon.

Chen Changsheng asked: “Aren’t you angry?”

The creak justified and said: “You refuse to marry me, of course I should be angry.”

Chen Changsheng said: “Then why do you come to help me?”

Squeak: “If the human race loses, you will definitely die, who will I marry by then?”

This is indeed a problem.

Chen Changsheng could not give an answer.

Xu Yourong suddenly asked: “Do you know why you can’t grow up all the time?”

Squeaky at a loss, thinking why?

Xu Yourong said: “It’s not because the formation at the base of Beixin Bridge damaged your mind, but because you always thought about mating with people and delayed your practice.”

The squeak was furious, and I wanted to refute it, but I didn’t know where to start. I blushed and shouted, “Don’t you want to?”

The little Taoist raised his head in Xu Yourong’s arms, wondering curiously what was this arguing about?

Xu Yourong reached out and shook his finger, the meaning was very clear, but a little unclear.

At this time, they are still arguing like children. In fact, the reason is very simple, they are a little nervous.

Everyone had reached the deepest part of the demon palace, saw the black demon flame, and felt the abyss breath coming from behind the demon flame.

The black magic flame is like a constantly transforming night, not peaceful, containing endless energy, and it is terrible.

A young man stood in front of the magic flame, wearing a white robe and a disheveled hair, as if he had lost his homeland as a poet, but also like a sad singer.

People are nervous not because of fear, but because history is about to happen, right in front of them.

The demon turned around and arranged his hair with his fingers at random, and said to Chen Changsheng: “The only thing I can’t understand is that Xiang Wang and Cao Yunping were in Kyoto at this time, and Bai Di might even go because he The elderly don’t want me to die, how can you not care so much?”

His eyes fell on the car, and he found that there was no breathing in the car, and his emotions were a little complicated. “Even if you are a student, why don’t you care?”

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It suddenly rained in Kyoto.

Raindrops radiated light through the torch and landed on the vine outside the National College of Education, making a crackling noise.

Chen Liuwang looked at Tianhai Shengxue, and the smile on his lips gradually faded away.

In the past decade, His Majesty the Emperor’s attitude towards the Tianhai family was very ordinary, and he was pretty good to Tianhai Shengxue. He was elected to an important position in the military department the year before.

In early spring, Tianhai Shengxue was seriously ill, so he failed to follow the army to the front line.

At the end of the summer, he secretly contacted Mo Yu, and the palace came out to invite several bishop bishops, and his illness gradually improved. What kind of obscurity was hidden in this matter, he no longer wanted to control it, but at this time, looking at the familiar faces in the rebels, he still felt some pain in his chest.

“Grandma said you were a bunch of waste, and now it seems to make sense.”

Tianhai Shengxue looked at those cousins ​​and cousins, mockingly said: “No one actually has a kind.”

Tianhai Chengwu rode out of the crowd and looked at him with a sullen face: “Do you know what you are doing?”

Tianhai Shengxue said: “Do you know what you are doing, father? People are fighting the Demon Race, but you want to betray! Do you want a face?”

His voice spread clearly in the autumn rain, and the rebels looked a little unnatural.

There was silence in Baihua Lane, and the sound of raindrops falling on the vines was annoying.

Chen Liuwang wiped off the rain on his face and rode to watch Tianhai Shengxue immediately.

“I only know that I will be the future emperor, who are you?”

After saying this, he raised his right hand, ready to signal the rebel cavalry to start charging.

Just like many years ago, in a similar autumn rain, Tianhai Shengxue once did.

Tianhai Shengxue’s face was pale, he knew that he could never stop so many rebels by himself.

Masters such as Su Moyu, Chen Fugui and Chu Wenbin are now on the front line, not to mention Folded Sleeve and Tang Sanshi and others.

How many teachers and students will fall in the pool of blood later? Will the National College of Education become a ruin?

Without any signs, Chen Liuwang’s right hand fell heavily, as if to cut a large tree, simply and powerful.

At this time, a magical picture appeared.

A very thick locust tree suddenly disconnected from it.

A loud noise!

The broken locust tree hit Chen Liuwang.

In the wail, the war horse was directly killed, and Chen Liuwang fell into the rain, covered in blood.

The whole world is quiet.

People looked at the burly figure in the rain, shocked and speechless.

Who is that burly figure, can actually hold a giant tree with one hand as a weapon, can actually knock down Chen Liuwang so easily.

Chen Liuwang is a real master of Juxing Shangjie. Even if he is attacked by a sneak attack, why is there no way to show his return?

Not to mention that the unfathomable Tianhai Chengwu is beside Chen Liuwang, how come there is no response?

Autumn rain is getting bigger and bigger, falling on the branches and leaves of the broken tree, and then falling.

Tianhai Chengwu snorted coldly and cut his right palm towards the man in the rain.

Chen Liuwang was seriously injured by a sneak attack in front of his eyes. Afterwards, he was very difficult to explain to Xiang Wang, and was shocked by the other party’s means. He naturally shot all out without any reservation.

The edges of his palms glowed with crystal stars, like real iron, cutting through the autumn rain and air, and making a very harsh roar.

The burly man did not mean to give in, raised his right fist and greeted him.

Click! A flash of lightning appeared in the night sky and fell directly in front of the National College of Education. It turned into a Taodao electric light and wrapped around his thick arm.

Thunder tactics!

The moment the fist met the palm of the hand, the rain seemed to be still in the sky.

Tianhai Chengwu retreated several tens of feet, until he broke a restaurant, and then stopped, the lips and corners overflowed with blood.

The burly man stood still, his expression unchanged.

Many people only noticed at this time that he did not even put down the broken tree in his left hand!

Who is this burly man? Could it be said that it is already a half step sacred?

Although his face is full of beards, his eyebrows should still be very young. How is this possible?

Looking at the face of the burly man, Chen Liuwang felt a little familiar, but couldn’t remember it, and asked, “Who are you?”

The burly man said, “I am Xuanyuan of the National College of Education, who are you?”

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