There was a violent roar that echoed for miles, followed by the sharp and clear sound of a golden gong, directly waking up everyone who had fallen asleep.
The sound of footsteps sounded, the firelight flickered in the camp, and the shadows of people shuttled "
"Retreat everyone to the formation!"
Fortunately, he opened the "Wuji Xinghuang Flag" in time to avoid it. Although he was blown away by the strong air current, Xie Ying was not hurt at all. The first defensive holy object was indeed not fake. Xie Ying glanced at it and hundreds of people were killed.
Tao's figure vaguely appeared in the air and approached quickly. Fortunately, because of the "ambiguous" atmosphere between Xie Ying and Bortie, all the guards stayed far away. Many injuries were caused by the aftermath, including death.
But there was no such thing, which made Xie Ying breath a sigh of relief and quickly shouted an order.
The Xiewu imperial guards withdrew to the "Qiankun Bagua Formation" almost without hesitation. The Mongolian Yiwei hesitated for a moment, and finally followed and left. Those who could serve as the emperor's or concubine's substitute guards were carefully selected and made the best in time.
Choice is the most basic factor.
Relying on the strength of the "Wuji Xinghuang Flag", the evil shadow was not in a hurry to return to the formation, but frowned and stared at the "flying man" falling rapidly in the air and the black shadow approaching rapidly in the distance!
"You said, "If I use my strength now, what will happen to you?"
When Xie Ying looked at the attacking enemy, a soft and gentle hand suddenly pressed on his chest, and there was a soft sound. Xie Ying lowered his head and looked, but it was Bortie who was holding her delicate body tightly against his, smiling at the corners of his mouth, but with a serious look on his face.
He raised his head and said.
"Well
Xie Ying really didn't pay attention to anything else before. At this time, he was interrupted by Bortie, and he immediately felt the touch of the soft, warm and exquisite body that was close to him. Normally, Xie Ying would have known the courtesy.
Quickly letting go, thinking together, when he heard what Bortie said, he suddenly tightened his arms, causing Bortie's delicate body to press closer. After a while, Xie Ying glared hard and said angrily:
"The enemy is attacking! If you are still playing, believe it or not, I will throw you out!"
After saying that, he looked at the dozens of figures descending from the sky again, his brows furrowed and his expression cautious, but he let Bortie put his little hand on his chest and ignored them!
"ah…"
This situation, coupled with the evil shadow, looked like an ambiguous couple playing for each other. Bortie was stunned, and then her face flushed. The clouds were burning in her ears, and she was at a loss for a moment. She was extremely shy, and she didn't know how to deal with it.
Good luck!
"Who is playing with you!"
Seeing that Xie Ying ignored his own behavior and looked at the attacker who was quickly falling, Bortie pursed her lips in dissatisfaction. She retracted her little hand on her chest and muttered in shame and anger. If it weren't for Bortie
Tie thought that if he was seriously injured, even if he killed Xie Ying, he would not be able to escape. He wished he could use his strength immediately, seeing how arrogant Xie Ying was,
As for whether this is an excuse for Bortie to comfort herself, you have to ask Bortie!
"It's the Asir tribe again! It's really endless, there are still too many masters, and we think we can't do anything to them?!"
After the enemy landed, Xie Ying saw the attacker clearly. The first thing that caught his eye was the warriors of the Nordic civilization wearing various gorgeous and exquisite armors. It is not that only the Asir tribe has such warriors, but
The one who can have such a lineup and dispatch such a force is none other than the Asir tribe.
Suddenly Xie Ying was extremely angry. The assassination of the Asir tribe was not two or three times, but it was perseverance. There are too many masters, so they don’t want to be wasted like this, right? The address of this site has been changed to: Qiao Lian Ao Peng Inlaid.
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And Xie Ying's mind was spinning, and the other figures also fell down, which immediately made Xie Ying's heart skip a beat. Among the others, there were mages in robes, knights in armor, strange monsters, and monks in cassocks.
The pretenders of Eastern civilization and the pretenders of Western civilization are almost like a big mess. At a glance, it is obvious that they are a combination of various forces.
"These people are so shameless. The ambush was so blatant and aboveboard. It was obviously a combination of various forces!"
The evil shadow did not expand the defense circle of the "Wuji Xinghuang Flag". Bortie, who knew the importance of the importance, thought that the defense circle of this magical treasure was only that big, so he did not leave willfully. He was still held in the arms of the evil shadow, his delicate body pressed against his.
Fang Xin, who was so tight and nervous, tried her best to ignore such a charming and ambiguous feeling, convincing herself that she was just forcing herself to do it. When she saw the attacker appeared, she couldn't help shouting in anger.
All the forces participating in the goddess event. Except for the five major empires that are recognized as powerful (except for the Great Qin Empire, which is the host, of course), there is no one in the four forbidden areas that has not been robbed or attacked. It can also be regarded as a test of whether each force is qualified to participate.
.There is nothing surprising, but it is really rare, even unheard of, for so many people from various civilizations to appear together like this.
.
"Do you recognize them?"
The first few hundred people who appeared were at the lowest level of consciousness, and there were even fifty or sixty people who were at the level of supernatural power or above. There were also dozens of people whose evil shadows could not be discerned. If it were not the six empires, the four empires
Forbidden land alliance, Xie Ying couldn't convince himself, so he asked in a rather unkind tone.
"I recognize some of them. The man wearing dark armor, holding a huge sword, and having a mustache is the German prince of Luo Jiawa's famous Eight Princes!, also known as the foot head of the bandit master. He is the most greedy and lustful. He has been robbed by him.
There are countless cities in his city, and the few around him are his capable subordinates, all of whom are notorious;
The most ugly and obscene person holding a flame and a giant hammer is Hephaestus, one of the twelve main gods of the Asir tribe. Those around him wearing fiery red armor are divine armored warriors, and don't look at Hephaestus.
Thos looks so ugly, but his wife is the most beautiful goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite. According to legend, the Asir tribe participated in the goddess gathering. With her, all the good flowers were given to pigs.
;
The face has three eyes, two teeth protruding, showing an angry look. The body is light green, holding a Jiebo cup (a skull cup) in his left hand. He holds a trident sword in his right hand, with a skull as a tassel on his upper body, and two crowns on his crown.
The moon is riding on the back of an ox. Beside it are two figures who are accompanied by celestial maidens holding flowers. Among the eight tribes of the Brahman heaven, there is Mahasura, the king of the great celestial beings, and he is surrounded by his tent vassal Bodhisattva, Shang Xie.
Bodhisattva, Ise Bodhisattva, the three great Bodhisattvas, as well as various golden nets and Arhats.
That man who looked like a barbarian, with muscles all over the street, and a burly figure. He was Prince Pule, one of the eight princes of the Magic Dynasty, the beast god Pleyel. He was surrounded by the commanders of each legion in the Pule Legion;
As for the others, I don’t know them, but judging from their strength, their status should not be much lower!”
Bortie pondered for a moment, took a close look at the attacker who appeared in front of him, introduced him slowly, paused for a moment, and continued in a relaxed manner, feeling quite humble and desperate:
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At this time, Bortie was extremely complicated. He had previously discussed how the two sides would deal with each other on the battlefield in the future. Who knew they would both fall here together? At the same time, Bortie was also thinking that he originally left with the Evil Martial Empire because he wanted to have a better life.
It is estimated that if we go alone, we will not encounter such a lineup of attackers. They are not qualified. Obviously, these people in front of them are coming to the Evil Martial Empire.
However, Bortie himself didn’t know whether he regretted it or not. He just never dreamed that he would fall with Emperor Xiewu!
"Wouldn't that be better? We can just be a pair of mandarin ducks with the same destiny. They don't want to be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, and they don't want to join hands in the mortal world. They will live together till death, and they will be satisfied if they die in the same year, the same month and the same day!"
Seeing Bortie, a peerless strong woman who was famous for her poise and calmness, look desperate, which also exposed the cowardice of women, Xie Ying tightened her arms and spoke in a brisk and slow tone. Xie Ying was also shocked in her heart, but she didn't think that she was any better.
There is no chance. At least, if you want to run away, unless the six emperors and the four domain lords come in person, it is possible that no one can stop you!
"You still have the heart to joke?
Bortie was quite angry, and gave Xie Ying a surprised look. Even so, her delicate body suddenly softened, and she pressed against Xie Ying completely defenselessly, and then her beautiful eyes looked closely at the darkness of the night.
The colorless face said quietly:
"Everything is fate! I just didn't expect that with your status and the situation in front of you, you could still maintain such a calm and ordinary heart. It seems that you are indeed somewhat unique among the Evil Martial Emperor!
"
As she spoke, Bortie's heart was extremely complicated. She had never thought about the relationship or ending with Xie Ying. At most, they just had a friendly friendship worth remembering. But at this time, Bortie also risked her life! So...
A single wave of the lineup would be enough to destroy the Mongolian Envoys. Bortie did not think that there was a chance that his side would survive. After all, the Evil Envoys might have higher potential and explosive power than our own, but it would not be much higher.
When a person is about to die, his words are good and his nature returns to its original state.
"Don't worry! Based on your words, I won't let you die before me!"
Xie Ying smiled and patted the shoulder of Bortie who had no fighting spirit. He comforted her and said in a decisive tone. It really doesn't work. The worst case scenario is that Dihe should put away the core people and run away. In that case,
, the Scarlet Arhat Legion, the Mongolian Iron Cavalry, etc. will not be spared.
"Um!"
Bortie did not refute or confront, but just responded in a low voice.
"You are the Evil Martial Emperor! It seems that the rumors are true. You have so many treasures! What do you think, will you hand over the treasures yourself, or should we take them ourselves? Don't worry, all we want is the treasures. We don't care about your life or death.
Not interested".
During the conversation between Xie Ying and Bortie, the attackers had already stabilized their formation. Not only were there hundreds of people in front of Xie Ying, but there were also black shadows flashing around them. The dense black shadows were conservatively estimated to number in the tens of thousands, which was no bigger than Xie Ying's group.
The quantity is small, not to mention the quality.
At this time, a middle-aged man riding a white tiger, dressed as a scribe from Dongyi, whose evil shadow could not be discerned, suddenly came out of the queue and looked at the only two people outside the formation, and said slowly.
This product is the lone ranger, Fenshui Tianzun. No one knows his specific name. He thinks that his strength is not as good as that of the old man in the mountain. After knowing that the old man in the mountain died at the hands of everyone in front of him, he felt a little scared. It's just a legend.
