When the ancient bells rang in the Beihai Fortress, the smoke of war came quietly again...
On the city wall, Jing'er quietly looked at the huge army standing far away from the city wall, her slender fists clenched tightly...
The army of the West Asia Dynasty stood neatly on the battlefield. The sharp weapons in their hands shone with a frightening cold light. However, although the momentum of the army was indeed magnificent, what attracted Jing'er's attention was not focused on them.
On the body...but on the two people in the void above the army...
Western Emperor…Western Emperor…
"Sure enough, the Western Emperor also participated..." Jing'er sighed softly, and a helpless smile slipped out of the corner of her mouth.
"These two guys are really going to fight together. It's really shameless." Behind him, a faint laughter sounded, which was heart-warming.
"Haha." Jing'er nodded reluctantly and smiled bitterly.
"Don't act like that, it's just two holy steps, nothing special." Liu Feng clapped his hands and said with a smile.
"You..." Jing'er shook her head helplessly and whispered: "Liu Feng, remember what I said to you last night, I don't want to repeat it again..."
Looking at Jing'er with beautiful eyes staring at him, Liu Feng touched his nose, shrugged, and said vaguely: "Hey, let's take a look then..."
"Liu Feng, don't be too strong. If you can't fight, just run away. With your speed, they can't stop you, you know? If something happens to you, what should I tell His Majesty the Dragon King?" He patted his withered palm lightly.
Liu Feng's shoulders, Poseidon sighed.
"Hey... I'm really convinced by you, because two saints are like this, I know... just run away if you can't beat me, I know, this is the next step, right?" Liu Feng rolled his eyes extremely irritably. He was depressed.
road.
"Haha, Poseidon, what's the matter? Why don't you come up and see your old friend? What are you doing hiding down there?" The wild laughter from above the void interrupted the conversation of several people.
Looking at the two figures standing in the void, Jing'er raised her eyebrows and shouted coldly: "Xi Emperor, you despicable guy, you behave like this. How can you be worthy of being called a saint?"
"Hehe, the Valkyrie of the Beihai Dynasty is indeed well-deserved and her beauty is famous far and wide. However, after today, I'm afraid you will have to stay in my Xiya Palace forever, haha." The Western Emperor smiled disdainfully.
"We, the Beihai Dynasty, will fight with all our soldiers to the death against your Xiya Dynasty. We would rather die than surrender..." Jing'er raised her eyebrows slightly. She jumped onto the city wall and shouted sweetly.
"I would rather die than surrender... I would rather die than surrender..."
Seeing the graceful silhouette like a holy ice lotus in the deep sea, countless soldiers of the North Navy couldn't help but cheer in unison...
"Don't surrender? Then just kill them all. Anyway, I, the Xiya Dynasty, don't need slaves..." A light tone with cruel and ferocious language came out of the mouth of Xu Lidi Xi Emperor...
"This guy is quite arrogant." Liu Feng shook his head and chuckled: "I hate it when others are more arrogant than me... I'll go out and meet those two arrogant guys..." After saying this, he ignored Percy behind him.
With a sudden warning, he lightly tapped his toes on the city wall piers, and within a few leaps, he appeared directly in the void...
"How dare you stay?" Looking at the familiar white shirt, the Western Emperor was extremely surprised and mocked.
"You..." Liu Feng rolled his eyes, a little confused: "Do you think too highly of yourself? Do you think I should escape overnight?"
"Boy, your mouth is still so sharp, but I hope you still have the strength to speak after a while..." A sinister sneer came from the mouth of Xi Huang on the side.
"How dare you speak out bravely despite being defeated?" Liu Feng shook his head and sneered mercilessly.
"Asshole..." After Liu Feng uncovered the scar in his heart, Xi Huang's eyes widened and his face was livid. The space ring in his hand flashed with light. The dark spikes appeared on the palm of his hand again, and his fighting spirit burst out. He was about to rush forward.
He went there, but was pulled back by the Western Emperor...
Looking at the Western Emperor, whose originally pale face turned purple due to his extreme anger, the Western Emperor frowned and shouted coldly: "Calm down, have you forgotten what happened yesterday?"
After being scolded by the West Emperor for a while, the West Emperor gradually stopped struggling. Senhan kept flashing through his tiny eyes. He looked at the smiling Liu Feng with hatred and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, wait for me.
It will tear you into pieces, so you'd better pray that you don't die too early..."
Liu Feng raised his eyes and said calmly: "You're just rubbish. You already said this once yesterday, but... in the end, if it wasn't for your old, old... father to save you, you would have fallen directly."
You are on this battlefield, how can you still be qualified to talk to me?"
"Friend, if you leave the Beihai Dynasty now, the conditions mentioned by the West Emperor yesterday are still valid, what do you think?" The West Emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "You alone now do not belong to the two of us at all.
Opponent, if you leave now, how about I not hold you responsible for injuring the Western Emperor?"
"Emperor...can't..." After hearing the meaning of the West Emperor's words, the West Emperor couldn't help but said anxiously, but the following words were immediately struck by the cold gaze of the West Emperor...
"Very attractive conditions..." Liu Feng smiled and nodded...
The Western Emperor looked slightly happy and said quickly: "Did my friend agree? The fall of the Beihai Dynasty is already inevitable. Why should my friend do useless things again?"
"The conditions are very tempting, but..." Liu Feng smiled slightly, his voice suddenly turned cold, and he said in a cold voice: "However, it is impossible for me to leave. With the two of you, you are not qualified..."
"What a arrogant boy..." Xidi sneered: "Although your weird attacks are very scary, the gap between the holy level and the earth level is beyond your imagination..."
Liu Feng touched his nose, curled his lips slightly, and said: "Since you can't imagine it, let's verify it for yourself..."
"You will regret it..." Xidi said coldly, the palm of his hand shook slightly, the thick heavy-backed sword jumped out of the palm of his hand, and the fighting spirit surged out...
"Hey, boy, I'm really glad you didn't choose to leave like this, otherwise, where would I go to get back my shame?" The Western Emperor smiled ferociously, and bloodlust flashed across his face...
Liu Feng rolled his eyelids, raised the corners of his mouth in disdain, flicked his slender fingers gently, and the simple scabbard quietly appeared on the palm of his hand, and the sharp sword sword emerged...
"If you want to fight, then fight, all of them are instigating." Liu Feng mocked, his body swayed slightly, and a white shirt appeared faintly around him, gradually changing from illusion to reality...
Looking at the two identical people, Xidi's eyes narrowed slightly. The aura leaking from the mirror image made him understand that this... was not an ordinary mirror image without any attack power, but one that could kill the saint.
The strange and perverted mirror image of a powerful person...
"Boy, I don't know why your mirror image has offensive power, but... the mirror image is always a mirror image, and it is absolutely impossible to compare with a real holy-level powerhouse." Xidi said coldly.
"This is enough to deal with you..." Liu Feng smiled slightly and said softly.
The scabbard of the sword was raised slightly, pointing at the two people in the distance. The cold and cold sword force locked the Western Emperor and the Western Emperor tightly...
On the city wall, countless lines of sight stared at the three...er, should be said to be four figures in the void, and their fists were inadvertently clenched...
"Grandpa, Liu Feng...can he win?" Jing'er tilted her head slightly and whispered.
Poseidon shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile: "Although Liu Feng's mirror image is very powerful,... the mirror image is always a mirror image, and its fatal flaw that it will disappear when attacked, severely limits it.
, and...there is indeed a big difference between the heaven level and the earth level...if there are no special skills, the earth level will never be the opponent of the sky level, let alone, there is a powerful person on the side of the sky level.
An earth-level powerhouse..."
"Then...then Liu Feng has no chance of winning at all? But why does he always look so confident, you bastard..." Jing'er stamped her little feet anxiously and scolded.
"I don't know. Now, we can only pray that Liu Feng can have extraordinary performance... However, judging from the situation, it is not optimistic..." Poseidon sighed and shook his head, with a hint of trace on his old face.
A trace of tiredness and weakness...
Looking at the always smiling grandpa, who was also so decadent, Jing'er's beautiful eyes dimmed, looking at the pale white shirt standing in the void, she suddenly smiled, turned around, and smiled at Poseidon.
: "Grandpa, I believe Liu Feng... I believe he will be able to defeat the Western Emperor and the Western Emperor."
Looking at the granddaughter with a moving smile, Poseidon was slightly startled, then nodded with a smile, and said softly: "Do you believe it? In this case, let's put our last hope on Liu Feng...
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"If he wins, Beihai will be alive, if he loses... Beihai will die."
Jing'er raised her pretty face, and the purple-gold scales on her smooth forehead emitted a strange light, and she murmured in a low voice: "Although I don't know why, but... I always believe that Liu Feng will definitely win, that guy...