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Chapter seven hundred and sixty: key protection(1/2)

The light flashes.

Three figures flashed and appeared on Fengyun First Stage.

"Three envoys, according to the rules of 'life and death battle', the winner takes all and can get all the equipment and resources of the loser."

The left prime minister looked unhappy.

[Gods vs. Heavenly Men] Ji Wushuang said calmly: "How Lin Beichen won is not yet completely certain. The battle just now was very strange and needs further evaluation."

"What?"

"What's the point?"

"Doesn't count?"

The strong men of Beihai who took action were immediately thrown into chaos.

From what Ji Wushuang meant, it seemed like he was accusing Lin Beichen of cheating?

Can there be such a statement?

"Messengers be careful what they say."

Mr. Xiao's face didn't look good, and he said: "This life-and-death battle is taking place under the spotlight of everyone, without any outside intervention. Your Excellency must be responsible for saying such things."

The battle of life and death is the tradition of the divine battle in Zhenzhou, the host country.

All the rules are set.

Anyone who makes accusations without evidence must be held responsible for their own words and deeds.

Ji Wushuang smiled coldly and asked, "Oh? Are you accusing me?"

Mrs. Xiao frowned.

Ji Wushuang asked aggressively: "Who are you? What is your official position? Do your words represent yourself or the Beihai Empire?"

Xiao Yan raised his white eyebrows angrily.

The left prime minister immediately gently pulled the old man's sleeve.

Xiao Yan sighed and swallowed his anger.

Ji Wu's eyes revealed a hint of unabashed sarcasm.

He glanced at it and continued: "The two parties that were fighting just disappeared from the ring. The situation was very strange. What happened and why Yu Tianren died. All these require follow-up investigation. As the envoy of the Central Empire Alliance Mission

, I need to be responsible for the fairness and justice of the 'life and death battle'. When all the key points are investigated clearly, I will naturally give you an explanation."

"How are you going to investigate?"

Lin Beichen suddenly reluctantly spoke.

Ji Wushuang looked at the ice crystal arrow stuck in Lin Beichen's right chest and said, "At least we need to know why the two of you suddenly disappeared from the ring."

"No need to investigate, I can tell you now."

Lin Beichen said coldly: "It was the Lord of the Sword, Jun Mian, who gave me the magic... Haha, distinguished envoy, if I defeat the enemy with magic, is this considered cheating?"

"Destroying the enemy with divine magic certainly does not count as cheating."

Ji Wushuang smiled sarcastically and said, "But who can prove whether it is a divine skill or not?"

"Do you think that after using this kind of magic once, you can't use it a second time?"

Lin Beichen's eyes became colder and colder.

Ji Wushuang was startled.

He did think so.

He guessed that Lin Beichen should have received some kind of formation oracle, or some kind of one-time consumable magic, so he was lucky enough to defeat Yu Shibei.

It is impossible to cast this type of thing a second time.

Therefore, as long as there is something wrong with the fighting method, the great victory of the Beihai Empire will be in vain.

"what do you want to say?"

Ji Wushuang and Lin Beichen looked at each other.

Isn't it what you think?

Lin Beichen's face was like a crown jade, his eyes were like a sword, and he said calmly every word: "This magical skill was taught to me by the master of the sword, Jun Mian. It can be used repeatedly. If the messenger wants to experience it, I can give it to you."

You are brought into the endless space of the dead and experience the feeling of the living dead."

Ji Wushuang was shocked.

He was actually threatened?

So brave.

Who am I? How can I be afraid?

"Okay, little guy, then you..."

Ji Wushuang was about to speak.

puff!

Lin Beichen's expression suddenly changed and he spit out a blood arrow.

Blood spurted out from the mouth, exuding cold air, turning into ice crystals in mid-air, falling to the ground and shattering like blood jade.

A feeling of weakness and lethargy came over me.

Lin Beichen fell down softly.

"Fuck, I forgot to continue breastfeeding myself."

He reacted.

The terrible thing about the injuries caused by [Arctic God's Weeping Bow] is that it constantly devours a person's life force.

Gao Shenghan is a good example.

Lin Beichen was so angry at Ji Wushuang's shameless expression that he forgot to breastfeed himself and his vitality was almost gone.

Before his consciousness disappeared, he used his last strength to throw a [Water Ring Technique], gave himself a sip, and then fell unconscious...

At the last moment, he heard a cry of exclamation around him.

Lin Beichen's sudden coma made everyone stunned.

"Quick, Doctor Xuan..."

"Send Lin Beichen to the palace and ask for the imperial doctor!"

Someone shouted.

At this time, no matter what happens, you must save people first.

Before, Lin Beichen spoke in a smooth tone and seemed to be in good condition. He thought that the injury was only serious on the surface but was nothing serious. Unexpectedly, he suddenly fell down.

Old foxes like Zuo Xiang and Xiao Yan had panic expressions on their faces.

Someone rushed towards Lin Beichen.

In the confusion, Hikari-chan roared angrily.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The silver hair all over its body stood up, like a crazy large hedgehog, with a low roar coming from its throat, and an unprecedented ferocity and violence erupted from the body of this giant silver-white tailless ghost rat.

Everyone retreated subconsciously.

"Our young master wants to return to Shangzhuo Garden."

A tall figure that looked like a ghost seemed to come out of the void and suddenly held the unconscious Lin Beichen in his arms.

This is a brawny man with an ordinary legend, an ordinary face, and some hair loss, with Mediterranean hair.

His left leg and arms are unusually thick and thick.

No one could see clearly how he appeared.

"Who are you?"

Zuo Xiangli stared at this man with his eyebrows as sharp as a knife.

The man with Mediterranean hair said calmly: "I am the young master's personal guard. My name is Gong Gong."

"wrong."

Prime Minister Zuo shook his head and said with a sharp expression: "As far as I know, there is no such person around Lin Beichen at all. You are lying!"

Gong Gong: "..."

How to explain this problem?

"he is."

A voice came.
To be continued...
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