The country of Soton River has a sea breeze climate and is not affected by the natural calamity at all. It is spring and full of greenery. Celeste Bingzhixie is sleeping in a luxurious car, resting her head on her hands and enjoying the breeze.
Whistle and enjoy the scenery along the way.
The cart was pulled by four moon deer with cold light emitting from their bodies and long crescent horns. The cart was a bed cart with ventilation on three sides and a huge pumpkin base. There were curtains on three sides and pillars to support the tent.
The bed was covered with flowers and wisterias, and a spring fruit plate was placed on the small table beside the bed. Two little fairies with a female body more than a foot tall were peeling the fruits in the fruit plate and holding the juicy pulp into their hands.
put it on Xie’s lips for him to eat.
"Well, sweet, sour and sweet, just right." Bing Zhixie touched the staff on the bed and lifted up the curtains on the side. On the left and right sides of the carriage, in front and behind, there were guards and servants escorting him, and there were also servants.
A watery girl.
The attendant on the side slowed down his horse and approached the car: "Savior hero, how can I help you?"
Bing Zhixie asked with a faint smile: "What order did Her Majesty the Queen give you when you left the city?"
The attendant said: "Your Majesty said, if you have any needs, just ask us, and we will do our best to satisfy you if we can."
Bing Zhixie waved her hand: "Not this sentence, but the following sentence."
The attendant showed an implicit smile and glanced at the beautiful girl following the incense car: "Your Majesty said that Mr. Celeste is a young hero. The hero is full of vigor and youth. These maids admire the hero very much and are willing to serve him.
hero……"
The girl beside the car lowered her head shyly, and glanced at the soft bed of the car from time to time. The handsome man in the car was really dazzling. He was a great hero who saved the world, and he was extremely handsome and beautiful, and his behavior was a bit evil.
He is crazy, but his intention is not abrupt and presumptuous. Instead, he adds a cynical and free-spirited charm that a nobleman from aristocratic families does not have.
When the girl heard the great hero talking about this, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly. She was somewhat hesitant to talk about what happened to others without knowing anything about it, but there were seven girls serving her, and she was afraid of the Ruyi in front of her.
People choose someone else.
Bing Zhixie laughed happily: "That's great. You, you, you three, come to my bed."
The eyes of the three girls who were targeted were full of surprise. Although they had been mentally prepared, the sudden arrival still left them at a loss.
The attendant was surprised and said: "Great hero, you... you... want... to be... here right now?"
"What's the problem? If you don't want to see it, then I'll put up a tent around it."
"Look...look?" the attendant said: "Hero, although our country's folk customs are both conservative and open, you...you are too open."
"What's the point?" Bing Zhixie said, "I just like to have people watching when I play." Then, he and three young girls played with magic pieces of paper on the bed.
The attendant on the other side was speechless. He walked to the front, shook his head and complained: "Young people are young people. I really don't know what to say. Such a good girl only knows how to play card games with them. That's my word...
..." He gritted his teeth, hearing the laughter and laughter on the bed behind him, wishing he could become a hero.
The person walking next to me joked: "What do you want?"
"Of course..." The attendant's fist hit his palm and made a loud bang: "...Find a good place to play cards with them again."
His partner joked: "You can be envious. You are the hero who wants to save the world. Half of the women in Juswan City will be pregnant with your seed."
"Hey, it's a pity that you are a stupid young man who doesn't know how to enjoy good things."
After walking for a while, the leader of the entourage came over and said: "Great hero, your injury is not serious. The bumpy road is not good for your health. I think the weather is going to rain, and it will be even worse if you get wet. Why don't you find someone?
Let’s rest somewhere. I know there is a hot spring hotel in front. Anyway, the sun will set in two or three hours, so why not go there to rest and wait. When the diplomatic missions from various countries to greet you arrive, you can also meet at the hotel. If they don’t arrive today
Come here, let's spend the night there."
Several attendants also said the same: "Yes, yes, great hero of salvation, you sleep on the big soft bed of the pumpkin scented carriage. We are tired from riding horses. The hot spring hotel is a good place, everyone wants to take a rest."
Bing Zhixie is also very easy-going: "I will listen to your arrangements."
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The hot spring hotel has trained forest demons and spring spirits, that is, water elves, to provide bathing and massage services. The attendant asked if he would like the seven girls to accompany him to bathe, but Bing Zhixie flatly refused, leaving only the two lovely Robins.
Goodfellow rubbed his back and danced and sang for him with two beautiful dancing elves.
In the spring pool, he heard the laughter and laughter not far away, and Bing Zhixie felt lonely in his heart. Maybe he should leave a girl to accompany him and listen to her talk.
The water temperature of the hot spring was a little bit hot, and I felt very comfortable after getting used to it. After running long distances in the past few days, I was exhausted and tired. I fell asleep leaning against the hot spring pool. At this time, there was a sound coming from not far away just now.
The laughter and laughter that came gradually disappeared, and the goblins and dancing elves also left. It seemed that he was the only one left in this hot spring hotel built in the mountains.
Suddenly, Bing Zhixie, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a ripple under the wooden wall of the hot spring. He looked up and saw a man in black with armor on his face standing on the wooden wall. Then two more men in white and masks landed lightly.
On the wooden pile, the fourth and fifth people fell on the low building behind.
"Do you want to do something?" Bing Zhixie didn't look at her a second time, and poured hot water from the pool onto her already cold chest and shoulders: "At least let me put on my clothes."
The man in black and mask directly opposite him took action directly, using his ultimate move - Black·Blade Super Light.
This is Saint Bikoya's secret military skill, but those who can use this trick are not necessarily from Saint Bikoya.
Super light shines, sharp blade cold light, Bing Zhixie pulls away and takes off, wearing a thick robe draped around him, the star eclipse in the palm is attached to the moon soul ice blade, the deep ice quenching on the neck trembles with chill, and the ice power instantly reaches the level of a seventh-level magician.
At the peak of the situation, magic takes action~!
The people on the left and right followed them in the air. The two of them had a tacit understanding. One of them held the harp "Love", using music magic as the main method, and water as the auxiliary. The power of the music was multiplied several times in the water patterns. The other person held the "Blade Heart" sword,
The swords picked up the flying waves, the rapids crossed the air, the sound blades, the water blades, and the sword currents all hit each other head on, sandwiching Celeste Bingzhixie in the middle and killing him wildly.
Although the sound tide and sword waves are in direct conflict, they merge with each other. The water rhyme urges the sound tide, and the sound tide strengthens the sword edge. The sword edge cuts through the torrent and then enters the water rhyme. The two people form a 'domain' field that increases each other.
One ride and one method help each other achieve the peak of each other's strength.
Such a killing formation is almost impossible to kill against a seventh level person, not to mention there is a top assassination master and two people standing on the eaves ready to attack.
"You guys underestimate me!" The intensity of Bing Zhixie's magical violence was beyond the expectations of the three of them. It was like the force of an abyss, breaking through the wave of attack, repulsing left and right, shocking and injuring the two people in white who were retreating. The star in the palm of his hand
Eclipse Mingfeng swung out the Dark Ice Moon Wheel, and the moon-shaped black light flashed past the assassin in black. No harm was done to each other, but Moon Soul Star Eclipse smashed the sharp weapon in his hand, and the fragments splashed on the faceplate of the man in black.
The two people on the house followed suit, and outside the hot spring wall, three ferocious demonic beasts appeared one after another. Among the two people who came out later, one of them had extraordinary strength. The two people in white clothes who were injured by the shock changed their music from exciting to gentle, and their sword power changed from swift to violent.
.The voice of resentment pierces the brain and penetrates the heart, like a tomb crying, heartbroken. The power of the sword is like water flowing down, dull and heavy, like a blockage. It makes people immersed in emotions, forgetting the surroundings and the danger,
Grieve for it.
It was at this moment that the murderous intention came! The black-clothed assassin and the knife-wielding killer in the room made killing moves together. Bing Zhixie came to his senses and prepared to fight back.
At this time, a soul-stirring and dazzling strong light shined, making Bing Zhixie unable to open her eyes to see. The light penetrated her body, like a hole in the night sky. If she looked carefully, it was a shining mirror.
The brilliant holy light that emerged.
Although there was only a short time, Bing Zhixie was suppressed and unable to move, but this moment was enough. The sword struck, and Bing Zhixie saw blood on his body, and in the mirror light, a man fell from the sky, holding a spear in his hand, and stabbed Bing Zhixie directly.
Evil back.
Bing Zhixie felt the crisis, her magic power surged, and her ice power surged, impacting the surrounding area with the might of the dragon.