Chapter 670

"Your Highness..."

The Bishop's soul is flying out of the sky.

If you let this aunt die in front of you, the believers in your own vein will die.

"Princess."

"Your Highness."

"Master..."

There were different strange shouts around.

Dozens of surging figures of powerful Xuanqi rushed towards the half collapsed Shuai Tai like crazy.

If you let this girl die here, xihaiting doesn't know how many royal heads will fall to the ground, and the corpses will be numerous.

"Back off."

Clear and majestic cheers rang out.

A blue aperture burst out.

The figure that rushes over, only feel a force of peiran Mo Yu, head-on blast, body shape uncontrollably inverted fly out.

On the handsome stage, Lin Beichen's white figure flickered and drew back.

Lin Beichen looked down at the sword in his hand.

Only half of it is left.

The two feet below the tip of the sword disappeared.

He looked up at the girl in the wheelchair at the top of the semi collapsed platform, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Just now, I stabbed the girl who was suspected to be the commander in chief with a sword. I suddenly bled and thought it was a successful blow.

But then he realized that what fell to the ground was not blood at all.

But it turned out that the moment when the blade touched the girl's eyebrows, it was melted into red molten steel by a treacherous hot force and fell to the ground.

What a terrible fire power.

Heaven and man?

Lin Beichen is surprised that the so-called incompatibility between water and fire is that there are high-level Hai people practicing fire and Xuanqi?

The sound of footsteps was heard all around.

Countless sea clan strongmen and warlocks surrounded us one after another.

"Back off."

The girl in the wheelchair waved her hands.

Surrounded by the strong people of Haizu, they immediately stopped and retreated.

The girl is on the handsome stage, overlooking Lin Beichen.

Her long black hair is combed into a bun, wearing a purple coral golden crown, revealing a bright and full forehead. In her big and divine eyes, she is not commensurate with her age, mature and cold. She has a handsome nose, red and tender lips, slightly pursed corners of her mouth, slightly skinny cheeks... Each of her five features looks very delicate, but it is as thick as ink, With neat eyebrows, the whole person's momentum suddenly becomes proud, noble and stubborn.

Lin Beichen met the girl's eyes and felt a trace of danger.

Apart from the blanket covered legs, no specific shape can be seen. There is no trace of Hai nationality in other parts of the girl's delicate body. Comparatively speaking, she is more like an ethnic girl. But judging from her dress and the reaction of the strong Hai nationality around, Lin Beichen can be sure that she is definitely the decision-maker in the camp.

"Lin Beichen?"

The official dialect of the Beihai Empire, which is spoken by a young girl, is not dialectal.

There is a sense of Subjugation in the tone.

It was as if the king was questioning his subjects.

Lin Beichen crooked a smile, tone frivolous way: "little sister, whose child are you? How can you be in a wheelchair when you are young? Are you disabled? "

"Presumptuous."

"Bold..."

There was a lot of abuse around.

In particular, one hundred seahorse guards in red armour spewed fire in their eyes.

The wheelchair girl's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and said: "as heaven and man, the language is so frivolous, aren't you afraid to damage your feathers?"

"As a sea people, practicing fire method, are you not afraid of the sea god blowing your dog's head?"

Lin Beichen asked.

He watched the situation quietly.

In fact, he should have left long ago.

If you go deep into the tiger's den and assassinate the enemy chieftain, if you don't hit him with one blow, you should run away for thousands of miles immediately.

Lin Beichen thought the same at the beginning.

But I don't know why, seeing this wheelchair girl, he was like an invisible force, trying to find out the girl's identity, and didn't leave.

"Who said that the sea people can't practice fire method?"

The girl sneered, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she was full of disdain. She said, "you are really an ignorant dandy. You don't understand such common principles. You are still chatting. Lin Beichen, I'm really curious about how my useless father received you as an apprentice."

"What did you say?"

Lin Beichen was shocked: "are you... Lao Ding's daughter?"

When he was distracted, he suddenly felt a flash of red light in front of him.

Whoa!

A red ray is coming.

Lin Beichen's body moved when he thought about it together. He felt numb on his shoulder. When he looked down after shifting his position, he saw a burning blood mark on his left shoulder, which could reach the bone. The red blood lines were like venom, spreading rapidly deeper into the wound

"My father said, you are his pride."

The wheelchair girl's face was cold, and she didn't hide her disgust for Lin Beichen. She said: "kill you, see how proud he is."

Oh, shit.

What a scheming little bitch.

It's a sneak attack.

"Are you really my master's daughter?"

Lin Beichen looked at the girl in the wheelchair carefully. If he was forced to associate with her, he really found something similar to the features of the master and the nun... However, there was a big difference in temperament.

"You'd better worry about where you are buried after you die."

The girl in the wheelchair wiped her delicate hands with white silk, then slowly put on her white gloves, folded them up and down, and put them on the blankets on her legs. She said faintly: "the fire and poison in her body can't be resisted by heaven and man..."

She looked at Lin Beichen's eyes, the color of disgust gradually become no, as if looking at a dead man.

"Oh ho?"

Lin Beichen opened his mouth and spewed out a silver flame.

The spirit of the congenital realm of small fire, swept the wound, the moment will be that blood poison force, get rid of

Clean.

"Younger martial sister, you can't use this method."

He raised his hand and threw himself another ring of water.

Blue light flashed by.

The wound healed instantly.

"Well?"

The wheelchair girl's eyes flashed a strange color: "I underestimate you."

Lin Beichen waved his hand and said, "younger martial sister, you seem to have a big misunderstanding about me. Why don't we have a chance to have a talk in the evening and have an in-depth exchange?"

"No need."

The wheelchair girl refused in disgust.

Lin Beichen asked again, "Oh, by the way, how are they

The wheelchair girl refused to answer again.

She gently took off her gloves.

In the palm of the hand, three firelights are arranged and twinkled like Pinyin.

A touch of evil power flows from the palm of my heart.

Seeing this, Lin Beichen knew that it was useless to communicate with each other. He laughed: "little younger martial sister, you are not good at all. Be careful, elder martial brother. I'll spank you... I'll come out when I wait..."

The voice is not lost.

The body shape is like a piece of iron sinking into the sea water. In a flash, it sank into the soil layer below and disappeared.

Boom!

The girl in the wheelchair took a slap in the air and bombarded the place where Lin Beichen was before. Suddenly, a hundred times enlarged burned palm print appeared on the ground. The red and enchanting fire light flashed, which ignited the frozen soil directly. The fire light quickly spread underground. In a flash, a bottomless hole in the shape of a palm print was burned out.

And Lin Beichen has no breath.

"Her strength is so terrible?"

Bishop Rong forced himself to suppress his injury, and his face showed an incredible look of horror.

How could the bloody princess in the eyes of kushuihai, who was suppressed under the temple of Xihai Tinghai, have such terrible accomplishments?

Isn't she... A loser?

This is obviously the cultivation of the second level heaven and human realm.

Let the bishop shudder.

The red sea horse Knight guard looked at the girl with a look of worship and reverence in his eyes.

The girl looked at the deep hole of the palm print on the ground, her expression was indifferent. For a long time, she sighed and slowly put on the white gloves.

"Herald, 30 slaves, all soldiers, never sleep, day and night siege."

"Order the 11 tribes of the Chinese and the 6 tribes of the shangzu to lead their troops around Chaohui city and attack Fengyu province. Within three days, they will occupy Fengyu province. I want Chaohui city to become an isolated city."

"The warlocks of the three departments of silver are with us."

"Military orders are like mountains. Those who violate them will be punished."

The girl's voice is sonorous and her will is as strong as iron.

"Yes."

Around the strong sea people, black kneel.

Including the eight hole mask, the powerful man of heaven and man, and the eight fish warlocks.

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