A ray of light shone from behind the beauty, coating his whole body with a layer of fluorescence.
There is a gentle breeze blowing, and the rich fragrance of flowers overflows, making people intoxicated.
"Wow, so beautiful!"
"Beauty in my arms!"
"Beauty in my arms!"
The voices on the viewing platform became louder and louder.
Cheng Yan glanced at it and saw that some female cultivators were shouting. How could there be men so excited?
This scene, this atmosphere is really exaggerated to the extreme. Isn't this guy also a love prodigal, and he got a Playboy script?
"I crossed the sand dunes, crossed the desert, and went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, but it turned out that I just wanted to see you? The city is full of flowers blooming for you, but in my eyes, no matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are not as beautiful as you -"
The beauty said as she opened her arms and hugged her.
Ugh!
Cheng Yuan covered her chest and almost vomited, but in order to cooperate with him, she immediately changed her posture to holding her heart in her arms: "Beauty, I'm coming!"
In the eyes of everyone, it seems that they are a pair of perfect lovers, embracing each other for the century.
But unexpectedly, the king stepped forward and punched him in the chest.
Bang!
The beauty in his arms screamed and flew backwards. Under the mask was his stunned eyes.
Haha, do you really think her punch was the little fairy's punch?
A wisp of blood came out from under the beauty mask, and his amber eyes flashed slightly, full of excitement.
"Beauty, please be gentle, you almost killed me."
Cheng Yan snorted coldly and glanced at His Highness Qi who was sleeping on the auditorium.
A spin disappeared on the competition platform.
The beauty lay half motionless in the sea of flowers. He couldn't see where Cheng Yun was and simply closed his eyes and lay flat in a big shape.
"Beauty, come on, I'm ready."
The sea of flowers rippled without making any sound, and Cheng Yuan seemed to disappear on the competition stage.
The corner of the beauty's mouth raised in her arms: "Don't worry, beauties always come late.
With a 'click', a spiritual flower broke.
‘Click’, ‘Click’
The spirit flower on one side of the competition platform disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Someone on the auditorium suddenly burst into laughter.
"The beauty is in my arms, but your beauty is stealing flowers, so I have no time to talk to you!"
"Hahaha, she is the king patrolling the mountain!"
Although the God is late, he has arrived!
While talking, half of the spiritual flowers disappeared.
The beauty sat up in his arms and smiled instead of being angry: "This little beauty is still young and doesn't know the style. It's excusable. Let me teach you well."
Snap!
The green leaves fell head-on!
The beauty in her arms ducked sideways, and faced another clear-edged sword.
Silver light flashed, and although the sword edge did not cut through the cassock, it made his shoulder feel a slight sting.
"Beauty, you provoke me again and again, and I am going to be rude to you."
Cheng Yan's laughter came from all directions on the competition stage: "Why, stop pretending!"
The beauty was spinning the jade flute in her arms, and a melodious song sounded on the competition stage.
Cheng Yan, who was hiding in the dark, took a breath and felt dizzy.
This sound attack technique was so powerful that Cheng Yan bit the tip of her tongue and the stinging sensation made her wake up instantly.
Snap!
Bang bang!
The leaves of Lingfu grass kept waving towards the beauty, and the twitching sound interrupted his tune, giving Cheng Yan a moment to breathe.
Wrong.
Cheng Yuan is good at suppressing the opponent's monster. No matter what attribute the monster is, she and Lingfucao can always find its weaknesses in battle.
But so far, the demon in the beauty's arms has not appeared.
This guy can't defeat his opponent with just his mouth, can he?
The beauty on the opposite side kept wailing in her arms: "Beauty, if you hit someone else in the face, why does your grass demon only hit people in the face?"
"Because you are thick-skinned!"
Cheng Yan took the time to say something, and suddenly the Qingfeng sword in her hand moved forward, resisting a wind blade, and instantly split into two sections.
She also fell heavily into the sea of flowers.
"It's the wind! Your demon is a wind demon!"
The wind monster is a kind of monster that can be transformed into an invisible monster. Whether it is strong or weak is decided by the monster master. This is the most common monster and the most difficult to develop intelligence.
"It seems that this time the king's patrol will be defeated!"
"It's strange that the beauty was forced to use his demon when he was pregnant. Who among you has seen his demon come out before?"
"How could there not be? Wind monsters are everywhere! No wonder this guy is so divinely assisted when competing with men!"
Once the wind demon appeared, Cheng Yan felt the depletion of spiritual energy around him. It seized the opportunity and turned into wind blades, attacking Cheng Yan.
Cheng Yan stood up, ignoring the pain in his body, and disappeared again.
The next moment, a huge Lingfu grass appeared on the competition stage!
His Highness Qi suddenly opened his eyes on the competition stage, and he felt a powerful pressure. He had not felt this kind of pressure for hundreds of years!
Although many of the demon control masters on the viewing platform could not sense the coercion, when the Lingfu Grass appeared, they felt a dullness in their chests, and some of the weaker ones were forced to vomit a mouthful of blood. p>
Cheng Yuan and Lingfucao merged into one and attacked the beauty in the arms at the fastest speed.
Bang bang!
The beauty quickly escaped from her arms, but still received two blows. httpδ:///
He was a little confused. For some reason, the grass demon in front of him had greatly improved his cultivation and could hit him with every blow.
When he was hit at first, he was deliberately trying to make the beauty happy, but now he tried his best to dodge but still got hit.
Poof!
The beauty fell into the sea of flowers in her arms, causing petals to fly all over the sky.
Even falling down has to be so beautiful?
Cheng Yan leaned forward, wrapped the leaves around the beauty's body, and suddenly threw it to the ground.
Huh?
This time, I suddenly received a boost, as if I was hit by cotton.
It’s that wind monster!
Cheng Yuan immediately and Lingfucao smashed other monsters like usual, spinning 360 degrees, not giving the beauty a chance to breathe.
Once again, again and again.
I'll smash it!
I'll smash it!
Even if it’s a ball of cotton, I’m going to pound it into a solid state!
"I admit... admit defeat!" Beauty suddenly shouted in her arms.
(／_＼)
[Beauty in the arms versus King Xunshan, King Xunshan wins!]
There was an uproar on the viewing platform!
"Is it okay if a beauty is pregnant with you? You can't stand it for just a few times?"
"Come on! You can't even hit a blade of grass! Pay me the spiritual stone!"
"The king patrols the mountain!"
"The king patrols the mountain!"
Cheng Yan was in a happy mood, leaving the beauty in his arms and disappearing again.
When she reappeared, she and Lingfucao had already separated.
"I've given you the beauty! You don't want these spiritual flowers anymore, I'll take them all away for you!" After Cheng Yan finished speaking, he called for the Lingfu Grass to quickly clean up the remaining half of the sea of flowers.
After walking only a few steps, Cheng Yan suddenly felt dizzy.
Oops! Don’t you practice martial ethics when you have a beautiful woman in your arms?
"Beauty, you are shameless!"
Cheng Yuan fell down amidst the exclamations, and swooped over in pink clothes and picked him up in his arms.
The beauty in the arms lowered his head and looked at the beauty in his arms, and said: "The beauty misunderstood me, and I did not plot against you. If I had known that the beauty wanted me to admit defeat before I would accept her, I would have given up a long time ago."
The next moment, a white shadow flashed past, and the beauty's figure disappeared from his arms.
The beauty in her arms looked across the way and a man in a cloak appeared out of thin air.
"The Lord of the Demon Realm?"
He was deeply impressed by the figure of this man.
Another female cultivator rushed to the competition stage and shouted: "Ah... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, are you okay?"
"I ran out of spiritual energy and fainted due to lack of strength." His Highness Qi simply said a few words, turned around and left with Cheng Yun in his arms.
The beauty smiled nonchalantly, but when she came off the stage, she paused slightly and something formed on her shoulder.
As thin as a hair, with a slight silvery glow.
"A silver needle? No wonder it hits every target! Little beauty, it's interesting."
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