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Chapter 277 admit defeat

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade, facing the loess.

Almost at the same time, Dongling Cod and Zhan Qiu jumped onto the martial arts arena. The hard and sturdy ring has experienced several battles and countless cracks appeared. They are traces left by the battle between the strong and the result of glory.

There are four pillars of fire at the four corners of the ring. Although the pillars of fire were destroyed countless times during the battle, after the battle, the Northern Moon Emperor will send someone to repair it.

Dongling Cod and Zhan Qiu have completely different temperaments. If Dongling Cod is a snowfall in the cold winter, then Zhan Qiu is a ray of electricity hidden in the dark clouds at night, feminine, vicious, and like a snake.

Like, the soft body curled up and pulled away the vitality of people.

The two stood in the south and north directions respectively, Dongling cod stood with his hands behind his back, his robe was swaying, and the begonia bloomed in the wind, and the endless air conditioning was released between his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes were cold and meaningless, as if he had never cared about worldly affairs.

I'm afraid no one will doubt the immortals in the gods.

"I admit defeat."

The three concise words pointed directly at the center of gravity, but they were like a strong wind, causing millions of waves.

Everyone looked at Zhan Qiu. Zhan Qiu had a feminine smile on his face and delicate and charming facial features, which reminded people of a group of words that made people fall in fish, geese, and the moon shy flowers.

Dongling Cod looked at Zhan Qiu with his eyebrows tightly frowned. He never thought that Zhan Qiu would admit defeat.

"The Prince of Dongling is famous for his four-star spiritual skills. Since he already knew that he would lose, Zhan might as well admit defeat." Zhan Qiu said.

Under the arena, the Northern Tomb King's eyes were as sharp as eagles.

The Northern Yue Emperor sat on the dragon chaise, and his eyes reflected the scene of the ring were unknown. After a long time, he was moved. The golden light shield covering the entire competition ring disappeared immediately, and Dongling Cod was cold.

He looked at Zhan Qiu, then turned around and left.

When he arrived at the ground, Dongling Cod looked at Qingge, and his eyes flashed with several arcs of light.

There are only two battles on the last day of the Four Dynasties War, Dongling Joe Zhan Qiu, as well as Qingge and Zhan Qiu, Zhan Qiu admit defeat in the first battle, Qingge defeated Zhan Qiu in the next battle, the first of the Four Dynasties Conference

It's her belonging.

It is like a lake, with calm waves, but often the calmest lake, the waves that rise are the most terrifying.

"Princess Anguo, come up!"

Zhan Qiu stood on the ring, looking down at the envoys of hundreds of countries and the powerful people of Beiyue. He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed his slender and jade-like hand at Qingge. The sound was neither big nor small, but there seemed to be a thunder thunder in the blue sky.

open.

Like a hammer, it hits people's hearts hard, full of holes and blood.

"Qingge, be careful in everything!"

Before singing lightly, Ye Qingtian Dao.

Qingge nodded, and when he jumped onto the stone platform, he passed by Dongling Cod. The sound of Dongling Cod was like the wind under the frost, and it passed by his ears coldly, "He wants your life."

Qingge lowered his eyes, smiled brightly, and the gentleness of his head lowered, but the chill in his eyes was like the snow in the twelfth lunar month, with air conditioning all over the bones and murderous intent suddenly appeared.

When the soft boots under Qingge's feet touched the cold ground, the golden light shield seemed to have been covered at the same time. The golden light and fire were rippling away, as solid as a rock, and the golden light rising from all sides towards the center was completely complete

When the stitching was done, the Northern Tomb King on the gilded chair had a cold feeling, ferocious, twisted, and surging murderous intent gathered in it.

"Ye Qingge, I don't want to kill you, I'm wrong, you're killing Xin Wanjun." Only the two of them could hear Zhan Qiu's voice.

The smile on Qingge's face gradually spread around, but it did not spread to the bottom of her eyes. She raised her cold pupils and looked at Zhan Qiu coldly.

He doesn't want to kill her?

The mistake was that she killed Xin Wanjun?

Oh--

funny!

She never thought about who she wanted to kill, and she had to die. It was nothing more than a soldier who came to block the water and soil. She treated her with courtesy. If someone offends her, she would destroy her whole family. She never said she was

A gentleman is a kind-hearted person. On the contrary, she is a completely villain, vicious and sinister and cruel. The most vicious and evil heart among the ancients is specifically used to describe a woman like her.

But this world is a big dye vat. She was born in the dark, living for fighting, walking in the purgatory of the world where hungry flies, and being frightened step by step. One step forward is not a fairyland of spring, but behind it is a cliff

Ghosts and monsters walking at night.

She has no choice.

She has no way out.

In the desperate land, you either die and wait for the next six realms of reincarnation, or you will rush out in bloody battles, without regrets if you die without a lifetime.

Zhan Qiu suddenly raised his hands, and an iron chain was wrapped around his hands. A purple electric hook was hung at the other end of the iron chain. The purple electric hook was covered with blood, and I don’t know how many people’s ribs had been hooked off.

The white hair is like the wind, the black eyes are like ink, and the eyes are like a layer of fog. The girl waved her jade hand and the Mingwang sword suddenly appeared. On the cloud top in the distance, there seemed to be a dragon ringing across the world. It was a dinosaur from ancient times,

Pride and domineering, looking at the eight destinies and six worlds, it was born as king.

"Princess Anguo, if I win you, even if I admit defeat in the last battle, I will still be the first one." Zhan Qiu said.

Qingge turned his head slightly, "You're very noisy."

Zhan Qiu: “…”

A smile burst into the corner of his mouth, and Qingge suddenly asked, "Do you know who is the quietest? It's a dead person."

The chaotic wind, the dust and smoke.

The girl in ink clothes was surrounded by a sensation of hostility, like Shura under hell, the knife in her hand was stained with blood from countless people, and the murderous aura was poured out.

Zhan Qiu narrowed his black eyes, full of femininity. He held the purple electric hook in his hand tightly, and sarcasm spreading on his lips, "I will be very gentle, and I won't let your death look too ugly."

The moment the sound fell, Zhan Qiu moved his feet forward, his hands were clearly skeletonized and tightly clasped the iron chain. He swung his hands hard, and the purple electric hook on the iron chain hooked towards the ribs in front of Qingge's shoulder.

Purple electric hook, also known as the broken bone hook, is specially designed for seducing people's bones and is bloody and cruel.

As the purple electric hook roared, Qingge suddenly sat on the ground, with the iron chain next to the purple electric hook on his head, and his body slid rapidly towards Zhan Qiu against the ground, and his feet kicked Zhan Qiu's kneecap like heavy stones.

When Zhan Qiu was about to fall, his palm suddenly slapped the ground, his body flew up, and a whip swept across Zhan Qiu's side face. Zhan Qiu's jade crown with his hair was directly filled with spiritual energy from the soft boots.

As the black hair fell, a little embarrassed and a little depressed,

At the same time, the purple electric hook fell to the ground, Qingge's body flipped over from mid-air, landing behind Zhan Qiu, holding the Mingwang sword tightly with both hands, and a strong murderous aura burst out from his black eyes. Qingge raised the Mingwang sword high and headed towards him.

Zhan Qiu's sky spirit cap was slashed away fiercely.

Zhan Qiu turned his back to Qingge, and a strange light appeared in his pupils. He faced the crowded people of Beiyue in front of the ring, his mouth widened, and a touch of extremely feminine smile appeared.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled, thunder sounded, and lightning rolled in the clouds! (To be continued)


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