Chapter 1603: One Billion Elite Soldiers, War Heart Demon General
Ignoring Aimiye, Qin Feng summoned a lot of fourth-level water to take his place.
"I, I really can't hold it in anymore...please."
Silently tugging on Huanhuan Xiong's shoulders, Ai Miye's eyes were filled with water.
He has lived so long.
I have never felt so wronged!
Her good family upbringing made her extremely ashamed, asking for help from men.
Qin Feng sighed, snapped his fingers, and Circle Bear immediately placed it on the ground.
Turning to look at Aimiye, whose snow-white calves were trembling, Qin Feng walked over to him and took a look: "You really can't hold it in?"
"Uh-huh!"
"Don't be surprised when you go in later." He said silently.
Qin Feng touched Aimiye's soft blond hair, light flashed, and the other party disappeared into the vortex space.
The most powerful thing about the toothed mane dog is its sense of smell, so it is good to be alert.
It was definitely not that Qin wanted to see this blond and blue-eyed little foreign girl in such a miserable state.
The time is very long.
Looking up at the sky, Qin Feng fell into deep thought.
Letting this little foreign girl enter the vortex space of Dantian always feels a little strange.
After waiting for a moment, the movement ended, and Qin Feng threw Aimiye out of the space.
There was a hint of surprise on the other party's pretty face, and it seemed that the vortex space had a big impact on him.
Instructing the circle bear to carry the little foreign girl, Qin Feng continued to walk towards the entrance of the secret realm.
…
The entrance to the secret realm is the only way out of the secret realm, so it is also crowded with a group of warriors.
Qin Feng held a refreshing bar in his mouth and looked at the venue quietly.
The so-called entrance to the secret realm is a bone altar.
According to what the blond girl with blue eyes said, the warrior only needs to stand at the altar and input spiritual power to activate the token in his hand to send out the message.
As for how it works, Qin Feng doesn't understand.
It's very mysterious.
"Haw!"
The treasure-hunting squirrel poked out its plump cheeks and looked curiously at the warriors who were divided into two camps and were at war with each other.
Think for a moment.
Qin Feng took out the Biluotian human skin mask from the ring, put it on his face, put the silver gun on his shoulder, put the circle bear into the vortex, and carried Ai Miye behind his back.
The image of a down-and-out warrior emerged spontaneously.
Walking out of the grass, Qin Feng instantly became the center of attention, and countless eyes continued to fall on him.
Looking at the two camps, Qin Feng's eyes were clear.
On one side were warriors wearing weird costumes from the unified sect of the Southern Continent, numbering about forty, and on the other side were a group of lone wolves.
Without hesitation, Qin Feng quickly walked towards the Sanren camp.
Qin Feng's arrival was like a drop of water, unable to induce peace at all.
"What's going on, fellow Taoist?"
Qin Feng gently reached out and patted the shoulder of a warrior dressed in Chinese mainland. Qin Feng looked confused.
"Those sects collectively hunted individual warriors to seize the chance tokens. We can only stay together to keep warm and hang out with the Spider Swordsman Shui Reverse."
Staying away from Qin Feng without leaving any trace, the warrior looked around and noticed the pale-faced Aimi Ye behind Qin Feng, and then slowly explained.
Nodding to show understanding, Qin Feng glanced at the individual warriors casually.
The fifth-level peak warrior who led the confrontation with those sects had a cold face, long swaying hair, a green shirt, and held a broken sword. Next to him squatted a five-meter-long colorful spider.
Level 5 peak spider hunting.
The initial bloodline is at the beginning of the Xuan level, and is good at drilling holes in the ground and spraying venom. Judging from the appearance of the insect limbs, the bloodline should have transformed to the peak of the Xuan level.
This man should be the so-called Spider Swordsman Mercury Retrograde.
Although he didn't know his name, Qin Feng was greatly shocked.
Very high quality.
A little more handsome than his own name as Governor Qin Feng.
He casually took out a spiritual plant from the ring and stuffed it into his mouth to chew. Qin Feng simply laid out a blanket and sat cross-legged to drink tea.
The butterfly looked bored, flapped its small wings and flew over Qin Feng's head and sat down with his chin on his head.
Brother Feng's hair has just grown out, and it's a bit stuck in his buttocks, which hurts.
"I know the sect opposite."
Sitting silently next to Qin Feng, Ai Miye reached out and tugged on his sleeve.
"You know him?"
Quickly taking off Bi Luotian's face, Qin Feng looked at Ai Miye, who had a complex expression.
"Um."
"They once stayed at my hotel, and they are said to be from the Insect King Sect of the Southern Continent."
"Most sect soul masters have king beetles as their main pets."
"I see."
Qin Feng nodded and handed a cup of dragon beard tea to Aimi Ye.
The other party's face was still very pale.
It is estimated that there was some trauma to the internal organs.
Taking the dragon's beard tea and sipping it lightly, Aimiye's green pupils lit up, she stretched out her fingers to wipe off the water stains on her lips, and then she started to drink guzzlingly.
What a magical thing.
It feels so good after drinking it.
"Drink less, what if you want to pee again." Qin Feng said lightly, and his eyes fell on the short legs in the skirt of the other party, which were still very cute.
There was an urge to touch her in my heart.
This isn't quite a punishment.
"you…"
Aimiye suddenly became furious, her pretty face flushed red, and she noticed that Qin Feng's gaze immediately pulled up the hem of her gauze skirt to cover her white legs.
This man is definitely a lolita control!
Ignoring the blond girl's shame and anger, Qin Feng's eyes fell on the altar.
In just a short time of talking, several lone wolf warriors came from a distance.
Some people relied on their superior strength to forcefully walk towards the altar. As expected, they were killed on the spot by members of the Insect King Sect and took away the ordination tokens. They were extremely overbearing.
The remaining lone wolf warriors were so frightened that they trembled and immediately fled to the side of the Spider Swordsman.
The token is the only way to get out of the secret realm. If you don't have the token, you will be trapped here.
This is the cruelty of the secret realm of killing inheritance.
After looking around for a long time, Qin Feng discovered a very good thing, that is, the highest level present was only the fifth level peak, and there was not even a trace of the sixth level expert.
It is estimated that the secret realm does not allow high-level experts to enter, and some of them were invited out by the remnant soul of the Dog King.
Time passed slowly, and the atmosphere on both sides gradually became anxious.
Spider Swordsman's water turned retrograde, and instantly the air began to spark with friction, and everyone's breathing became rapid.
"Get a haircut."
Shaking off his frozen sword-holding arm, Mercury took out a bronze mirror from his clothes to straighten his hair, shook his long hair, changed his sword-holding arm and continued to maintain his posture.
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Several warriors who were about to move were suddenly stunned.
Silently stroking the body of the treasure-hunting squirrel in his arms, Qin Feng twitched the corner of his mouth and then stopped paying attention.
I always feel that these people are a little unreliable, and I still want to fish in troubled waters.
The treasure-hunting squirrel turned over coquettishly, exposing its round belly, stretched out its short hand and patted it, signaling Qin Feng to stroke it harder.
Rubbing the plump and warm belly of the treasure-hunting squirrel, Qin Feng moved his ears. Hearing the familiar barking of a dog, his face couldn't help but look strange.
The cry of the tusked mane!
After a while, the grass in the distance confirmed Qin Feng's suspicion.
Like a lion, the sixth-level maned dog king came roaring with his densely packed maned dogs.
Hearing the movement of the beasts, all the warriors present were wrapped in spiritual energy and looked at the sixth-order maned dog king warily.
"Ouch~"
Stopping in his tracks, the Mane Dog King Beast Eyes looked at the warriors divided into two cards, and his nose began to twitch.
Chapter completed!