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Four hundred and twentieth chapters laugh dead yo

On the other side of the Forgotten Battle Realm, Gong Jingling waved her hand, and a three-thousand elite team led by the Whale-Swallowing Sea King burst out of the air deeper into the Forgotten Battle Realm.

Watching these disciples leave the camp, an extremely old-looking old man asked: "Girl, why don't you go with them? This doesn't look like you..."

Most of the elite dragon clan have entered the depths of the Forsaken War Realm. The elite team composed of 3,000 people just now is already the last team to enter the depths of the Forsaken War Realm, except for the few dragon tribes left behind.

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If it was not long ago, even if Gong Jingling did not follow other teams into the depths of the Forsaken Battle Realm, she would definitely follow the last team into the bloody battlefield.

Fighting is a factor that flows in the blood of the people of their Violent Blood Dragon clan, and Gong Jingling is accustomed to taking the lead and killing the enemy bravely.

No matter how you look at it, after this alliance between the Human Race, the Monster Race, the Snake Race and the Dragon Race, the biggest battle against the Sky Poison Sect was launched, and there was no reason for her not to participate in it.

But she really had no intention of setting foot on the battlefield this time, which had to arouse doubts in many people.

But no matter what, Gong Jingling is the Dragon Emperor after all. Who dares to call her "girl"?

It turned out that this old man was Gong Jingling's fourth uncle, Gong Longsi. As the coach of the third army, he was severely injured by a head of ten thousand households not long ago and had to stay behind.

His seventh brother temporarily became the commander-in-chief of the legion, and his ninth brother was promoted to deputy commander. He had already led the army to kill two places where the heads of ten thousand households were most likely hidden.

"Fourth uncle, you don't know, I have to go collect debts now!"

Gong Jingling rubbed her hands and looked in a certain direction.

She couldn't forget a certain evildoer, but that evildoer actually made her give up the power of the ancestral dragon soul ring for nearly a thousand years in order to deal with the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Concubine.

You must know that she had already obtained an Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring with the essence of 1,200 years, but now it has fallen to the level of an Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring that is only comparable to a 200-year-old Ancestral Dragon Soul Ring, which is not as good as the one she had before.

So she wanted to go to Nie Heng to collect her debt and ask him to compensate her with something.

Gong Longsi was puzzled and asked: "Debt collection? Is there any bold and strong person in the world who dares to default on your debt?"

Gong Jingling thought for a while, but still didn't know how to explain it.

In the end, she could only take a deep breath and said with a soft smile: "Fourth uncle, you don't know, that guy is a thief. He can cheat the sky and the ground. Anyway, he cheated me. I have to go to him to collect debts."

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Nie Heng has returned to the West Guard Hall and the small villages he once visited.

Daoxiang and Liuxu did not come here with Nie Heng, because they both went to the battlefield and became the general and deputy general of a thousand-man team.

Li Chenghui, Qin Feng, Lord Shroud, Lord Inch Blood and others are also not with Nie Heng. As the most elite forces of the Everlasting Alliance, they have already swept away a quarter of the area of ​​the Forsaken Battle Realm and achieved countless achievements.

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Even the weaker snake clan team, led by Madam Spirit Snake and Shi Jian, went to the deep Forsaken Battle Realm.

The only person left with Nie Heng now is She Shiyun!

This girl doesn't want to leave Nie Heng even half a step, and there's nothing anyone else can do to her.

Moreover, Nie Heng liked having She Shiyun's company by his side, which many people could see, so no one would have the slightest objection to She Shiyun's "avoidance rather than fighting".

Of course, in addition to She Shiyun, Shui'er is also not far from Nie Heng. She must lead the elites of Zhenzitang to protect the teleportation array in the Zhizhan Mountains.

In addition, Zi Wei also did not enter the Forsaken Battle Realm because he was too seriously injured not long ago and what he needs now is cultivation.

Fortunately, with Guoer's careful care, coupled with Nie Heng's elixirs and treatment, Ziwei recovered well and quickly. I believe it won't take long before he will once again become the Xuanjian Sect with peak combat power and vitality.

An assassin!

On this day, Zi Wei felt that he had returned to his original state, and he rushed to see Nie Heng, hoping that Nie Heng would allow him to enter the Forsaken War Realm again.

"Young Master, look at my arms, look at my fists!"

In the small farmyard where Nie Heng lived temporarily, Zi Wei showed off her muscles: "I can really return to the battlefield! Over there, my brothers and sisters are waiting for me!"

Hearing this, Nie Heng smiled softly and looked at the woman who was half-covering herself with the help of Zi Wei's body.

Women are fruits!

When he first met Guo'er, Nie Heng had a good opinion of Guo'er.

Now that Nie Heng had long heard about Zi Wei and Guo'er's life-and-death experience, he naturally felt more pleasing to the eye when looking at Guo'er.

Nie Heng thought for a moment and said, "Zi Wei, I want to give you a special task!"

Hearing this, Ziwei was overjoyed, while Guoer's eyes were full of worry.

Guo'er knew Zi Wei's character very well and knew that Zi Wei could fight tooth and nail for the young sect master and the world, so much so that once Zi Wei started fighting, he didn't care about his own life or death at all.

So Guo'er was worried, she had nowhere to put her hands, so she could only wrap the fingers of her left hand around the fingers of her right hand, and lower her head to the extreme.

Zi Wei didn't realize that Guo'er behind him was like this. He took a step forward and said, "Young Master, give me your order quickly! Even if you die, Zi Wei will do anything!"

It seemed that he realized that Zi Wei in front of him was a little further away from him. Guo'er lowered his head and took a few steps forward, still half-hiding behind Zi Wei.

Nie Heng almost laughed...

But he still kept his face and said seriously: "I want you to light up Guoer's red hijab on the night of red candles!"

When he heard this sentence, Zi Wei was confused: "Ah? What is this, and what kind of mission is it?"

Guo'er was quite smart. She immediately raised her head and took a peek at Nie Heng, which happened to let Nie Heng see her pretty face that was blushing clearly.

Nie Heng found this scene even funnier.

But he couldn't laugh after all, because a voice suddenly sounded from outside and came in.

It's Gong Jingling here!

When she reached the firewood gate of the courtyard, she clasped her hands behind her back and said, "Master Nie Heng, what about you? When will you open She Shiyun's red hijab? Can you also open mine?"

"Uh..." Nie Heng lowered his head to hide the cold sweat on his forehead.

Immediately afterwards, She Shiyun spoke: "What does it mean to order red hijab? Why is it that Zi is the only one who orders fruit, and Nie Heng wants mine, and yours too? If you think about it this way, doesn't Nie Heng also have to order Baili?"

Yi, where are sister Nie Ling’s and Shanshan’s?”

Forehead……

It’s a mess, it’s a mess!

After hearing these words, Nie Heng was completely speechless.

Guoer covered her mouth and snickered.

Zi Wei was still confused.

Gong Jingling laughed so much that she squatted on the ground: "Hahaha... I laughed to death, what good does it do to you?"


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