The scene was reversed again and again, and his mood was ups and downs. Ye Yang Bailiu's tense nerves relaxed, and he almost collapsed.
In just a few seconds, she seemed to have experienced a cycle of life and death. She only felt that her body was light and light, and the light and shadow in front of her eyes alternated, as if she was in another world.
Originally, she was ready to sacrifice, but she didn't expect that the man had already planned everything.
As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada, but the oriole stalks behind.
While Qiao An was planning to attack thousands of miles away and launch a fatal blow from behind, the two supreme masters of Ambergris River had already returned to the royal city and were waiting.
Because Chen Xing knew very well in his heart that once the Qing Kingdom retreated, the forces lurking in the dark and watching the fight between tigers would no longer be able to sit still and would definitely end up wreaking havoc.
In order to keep the Ambergris River in chaos, it is possible to fish in troubled waters and achieve its ulterior purpose.
Among these people, the one who least wants them to have an easy time is undoubtedly the lord of the Lan Kingdom and the exiled prince of the Malan royal family - the fourth prince Qiao An.
The simplest and most direct way to destroy the overall situation is to let Zhao Ruoxi, the seventh princess of the Qing Kingdom, die in the Ice Blue City without any explanation.
In this way, Zhao Yuankai will definitely be furious and use all his strength to avenge his daughter and fight them to the end.
Chen Xing knew the importance of Zhao Ruoxi, so he secretly arranged for Aaliyah and Cuillis to sneak back to Ice Blue City to prevent some people from jumping over the wall. With two king-level officers in charge, everything is guaranteed to be safe.
Sure enough, Chen Xing was right in his bet, and the fourth prince Malan couldn't wait to get out of the situation himself.
However, how could Qiao An, who was only one step away from victory, give up and escape back to the Green Continent in despair.
At this moment, Qiao An's target was seven or eight meters away, within reach. Compared to the two king-level targets above the castle, his distance was closer.
The shock and hesitation on his face were instantly replaced by rage. He only heard Qiao An roaring, and thunder erupted all over his body, turning into a storm and rushing towards the two women in the hall.
As he ran, Qiao An's body expanded rapidly, his skin turned black, veins popped out on his face, fangs sprouted from his mouth, his fingers turned into hook-like claws, and large recurved horns protruded from his head. His eyes were as red as blood, and his face was twisted and extremely ferocious.
The terrifying power caused the surrounding space to change dramatically. In an instant, it was like a volcano erupting and the earth shook.
The airflow that tore apart the space blew across his face. Ye Yangbailiu felt his skin sting, and the faint smell of blood entered his nose.
The attack has not yet come, but the pressure has already caused trauma.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, Ye Yang bit his white willow silver teeth, raised his golden shield, and faced him as if he was dead. She must rush to block Zhao Ruoxi's most fatal blow before help arrives.
The violent force tore through the space, like a wild beast with its bloody mouth open.
Between life and death, time seems to slow down. A picture flashed before his eyes, finally settling on someone's face.
That guy who looked serious but was really bad at heart felt a faint warmth spreading through his chest.
Whatever grudges and grudges we had in the past were returned to him...
When the storm came, the great priest held on to the shield tightly and closed his eyes silently, preparing to withstand the devastating blow.
"boom!"
Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the light dimmed and the ground shook, as if the whole world was shaking.
However, she stood firmly in place, not even feeling the airflow. That devastating blow did not seem to fall on her.
The storm that was about to swallow everything disappeared out of thin air.
When she slowly opened her eyes, a huge figure with monster-like strong muscles but as fiery and exquisite lines as a young girl stood in front of her.
Hot air waves hit, carrying the smell of sulfur.
Looking up, the other party turned to look at her.
The female devil's face was a mixture of innocence and enchantment. The corners of her mouth were raised and she was grinning. The golden vertical pupils flashing with agility and enchantment seemed to be saying to her, "Don't worry, how could I let my little one go?" Beauty’s fragrance disappears and her jade dies?”
As if remembering some unbearable scene, Ye Yang Bailiu couldn't help but blush. He was instantly charming, like a delicate peach blossom.
If someone were here at this moment, they would definitely be so angry that their blood pressure would soar and they would vomit blood.
Immediately afterwards, the female Balrog turned around, the expression on her face suddenly turned cold.
"How dare you hit my woman in front of me?"
"You think I'm easy to bully?"
At the same time as she made the declaration, the female Balrog twisted her waist, exploded with brute strength in her arms, and pushed forward violently.
Although Qiao An transformed into a male demon and was more than half a head taller than the female Balrog, his strength was not as strong as hers. He was pushed away several meters, and his huge body crushed the door frame behind him.
"Oh, Dark Demon bloodline?"
The female Balrog crossed her arms and looked at the male demon in front of her, then shook her head and said to herself, "Not just the dark demon, but also the auras of other species..."
"Haha~" The female Balrog suddenly sneered, "What did I think it was..." Her tone was cold, "It turns out to be a bastard lemure!"
As the top of the pyramid of the carbon-based food chain, the higher-level demon Balrog can smell the scent of the lower-level demons.
In order to gain power quickly, Qiao An swallowed a large number of crystal nuclei of abyssal demons and other abyssal species at any cost, and merged the life marks of various advanced species.
Although this is a shortcut, because there are many types of life marks, they are mixed and impure, just like the suture monster, and the degree of mutation has exceeded the category of "human". It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a monster.
"You evil mother and daughter!"
"The dove takes over the magpie's nest and usurps the millennium-old inheritance of our Malan royal family!"
"Nobles all over the world are watching, and the kingdom's orthodoxy will surely return!"
"Justice may be late, but it will always be..."
"It's not your turn!"
Before the male demon could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a shocking shout.
A red meteor smashed into the top of the castle, fell from the sky, and killed the male demon in the middle of the royal hall with a lance and sword.
The latter fought back, crossed his arms, opened his lance, and raised his sword at the same time.
Cut him in the middle. Just as the top and bottom were about to separate, the male demon roared loudly, a deformed beast arm grew out of his back, and a claw slapped on the back of the sword. The big sword suddenly deflected and hit the floor of the palace heavily. In an instant, gravel flew everywhere and smoke filled the air.
A scarlet figure appeared in the hall, with mist swirling around her, and her plump and fiery curves looming. Even though he was wearing heavy armor, he couldn't stop his evil and seductive temperament.
"An illegitimate child hiding in the countryside dares to pretend to be orthodox here!"
The queen in crimson armor slowly raised her sword and pointed at the opponent, "Today..."
"I'm going to explain the canonical punishment!"
"Bury you here, you bastard who seeks power and usurps the throne!"
The female Balrog behind reached out and grasped it, and a huge flaming sickle condensed and formed in her hand.
In an instant, the two supreme beings of the Ambergris River formed a siege on the male demon.
"Give up your resistance and I'll make your death easier."
The female Balrog showed her fangs and had a cruel smile on her face.
A hint of ruthlessness flashed in the blood-red eyes of the male demon. He suddenly grabbed the three magic warriors around him and threw them towards the female flame demon, the queen and Ye Yang Bailiu one after another, as if they were carrying chickens, and then turned around and rushed out. .
Facing the world's second and sixth most powerful players, he couldn't even fight one-on-one, let alone two of them together.
Apart from running away, Qiao An had no other choice.
Poor those three magic warriors, they never imagined that they would be used as a stepping stone to escape by those who swore their loyalty to the death. With a horrified expression on his face, he was split open by a sickle, split into two in the blood mist, or pierced by a lance, or his head was cut off with a big sword, or he was hit by a golden shield, causing dizziness and ringing in the ears. Before he could get up, he was smashed into the ground by the steam iron fist and buried directly on the spot.
"Chase!"
In the sky above the National Square, three streams of light passed by. One of them arrived first and intercepted the first one.
Three streams of light collided and finally landed on the huge square. This is the largest square of the United Palace in Ambergris River, covering an area of hundreds of acres. It is the place where the national military parade is held.
Huge space cracks unfolded, and huge legions surged out, holding giant swords in iron armor, and groups of seraphs and lightning flashing phantom assassins flew out. On the other side, there is a female butcher holding a giant axe, an Amazon holding a thunder javelin, a butterfly banshee emitting rainbow pink light, and a black widow laughing crazily.
Qiao An, who had reached the pinnacle of the throne, was not to be outdone and summoned his underworld army.
The huge three-headed hell dog roared, its three ferocious beast heads grinned, and large drops of saliva fell to the ground, exuding a fishy stench.
In the sky, two huge spheres appeared, and their golden vertical pupils slowly opened.
Two extremely tall queens of thorns crawled out of the cracks in the ground. Under their spiked helmets, their charming faces had a bloodthirsty smile.
The peak king's battle is about to begin.
At this moment, a dazzling white light lit up in the sky, and a door to the sky slowly opened.
An old man in white robes walked out of the sea of light at the gate. Walking in the sky is solemn and sacred.
