Because one of the strongest kings is around them.
And when I saw this scene just now, I didn’t say that everyone was white. Bei Gong, a cold-blooded witch, said that the last card had been completely invalid. The former kings of the most fierce countries were white at this time. They couldn’t wait to slap themselves hard. Why did you have to talk too much just now?
It is said that playing dead before was Xiao Cong’s temporary success. Now no one doubts that Meng Feicheng’s final winner depends on luck. Everyone looks back and thinks that regardless of the changes in the previous situation, this little king was not firmly at the high point of winning.
From the assassination of Leng Zhuo and Yi, to the struggle between the two camps of Princess Zixi Bei Gong, and then to the suppression of Bei Gong’s staying in Xuanyuan country to rob the squad, the coping methods of such a series of changes have far exceeded the scope that most kings can show.
That is, Princess Zi Xi of Bei Gong is not inferior to the two recognized celestial ladies of the two dynasties.
Strong personal strength, difficulty, side intelligence, tough dual personality
Is this the true face of King Xuanyuan?
If most people are shocked by Meng Fei’s personal strength, then Bei Gong has guessed what Princess Zixi is even more shocked by Xuanyuan’s strength in this contest.
Obviously, the real strength of this small country is definitely not on the surface now. These can clear up more looting teams and less three or four kings, and even more kings are there.
This is really terrible. Even those first-class and second-class affiliated kingdoms can’t compare with this strength.
What the hell happened in this country?
Or what’s happening
The breeze blew through Bei Gong, smiling and pulling the messy hair.
In such a desperate situation, a little smile appeared on the cold-blooded witch’s face, but this time her smile was no longer as amorous as before. However, innocence was added to her face, like a little girl who was rejected by a knight who had a crush on her.
Bei Gong sighed and gently waved his hand. Then the sword assassin beside her stepped in front of Meng Fei.
Buzz, buzz
The swordsman took off a handsome face that had been hidden in his face, and now it was in the sight of everyone. A sharp sword in his hand rang slightly, and the blade vibrated a little, which was a sign of a swordsman’s strength and reserve.
Ah, he’s the registered younger brother of the Heavenly Kingdom Protector Nangong Yin, who lived in seclusion all the year round on a snow-covered mountain peak in the Heavenly Kingdom. Unexpectedly, Bei Gong was willing to act as an assassin and recognized the origin of this swordsman.
Meng Fei also can’t help but slightly raised eyebrows.
Earlier, it was said that it was only on the first day of the Mid-Summer Dynasty that Dugu was unbeaten. After showing the irresistible strength, he floated away and left a deep impression. I didn’t expect that even the younger brother of Wu Shen, the protector of the country, was now in front of his eyes
I wish you a fair fight. If you lose, I will die. If I win, you will leave Miss Bei Gong alone. This is the first time that Nangong has spoken. His voice is deep and full of magnetism.
I have to admit that this guy named Nangong Yin is really a very good man with a slightly sad face and seems to be full of worries. Chapter one hundred and ninety-three Crazy decision
Meng Fei didn’t expect that he would be willing to plead with the witch Bei Gong at the cost of his life, but Meng Fei was noncommittal, saying that her fate is up to her. Your sword can save you.
When the breath climbed to the top, Meng Fei shook his head and said, "If you can hold on to one move, you can leave Xuanyuan today alive."
Hearing that Meng Fei flatly rejected Nangong Yin’s eyebrows slightly darkened and he stopped talking, I could see that he was definitely a man of few words in character, and such a person was persistent and determined that the nine-headed dragon could not pull things back.
But silence doesn’t mean giving up.
The true qi is running crazily, but the sword in Nangong Yin’s hand is ringing longer and more beautiful, and the strength is a little lower. The guards are dizzy and vomiting, which makes people present have to cover their ears with their hands firmly.
The blade of Bai Sen’s sword buzzed with an indescribable frequency tremor, which almost turned a dazzling silver light in the golden morning sun.
Nangong hidden white robe sword
Among the young masters of Tianluo Dynasty, he is definitely a man in a suit, and the strength of Emperor Jin Xian is too good. Even Meng Fei’s black sword strength soared, but he did not dare to be careless.
Breathe and hold the black sword.
The atmosphere is depressed. It’s a short silence before a hard blow.
At this time, the two top players in the city fought to the death.
suddenly
whiz
sword
There is no wild cry, no anger, no hurricane, no landslide, no earth-shattering Cui, and even the dust has not come. The speed of two figures has completely exceeded the human sight and can capture the limit.
I didn’t even notice when I blinked. When people suddenly found out that they didn’t know, the hidden cube of Meng Fei Nangong had quietly changed.
Qiang Qiang
A metal sword sounded crunchy, and then it entered the ears of all.
A whirlwind brought up the dust and flooded everyone’s sight.