Begin with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, The Rebirthed School Flower Becomes A Licking Dog

Southeast Military Region.

In the past, the large military area was full of people.

Today it fell into silence.

In the military area, it can be seen everywhere, wrapped in white.

This is because, today.

A battlefield of thousands of races connected by the Southeast Military Region.

There was a piece of news that made everyone a little suffocated——

A Wang Jing died in battle.

The realm of the king.

Enough to be the honor of a province.

The whole summer! Not many!

But now, he died in battle.

This is tantamount to a blockbuster!

Put into the originally calm lake!

To know!

Several battlefields of thousands of races under the jurisdiction of the Southeast Military Region.

The fighting situation has always been treated as minor.

Therefore, there is usually only one Wangjing guard!

Put it as usual!

Enough to deal with the invasion of all races!

But just a few days ago!

The invasion strength of one of the battlefields!

Suddenly a substantial increase!

A royal alien!

Carrying a bloody spear!

It exudes a bloody aura!

Fighting with that Great Xia King Realm!

finally! After days of bloody battles!

The Kingdom of Great Xia!

After all, it is still invincible!

Powered by that Alien King Realm!

With a bloody spear!

Crucified before the human line of defense!

At the moment of receiving this news!

The person in charge of the Southeast Military Region looked pale!

You know, the situation is tight now.

Every important battlefield of ten thousand races!

There are kings sitting in town!

But they! But he can only hold the own battlefield!

If you want to support other battlefields, you can only be powerless!

not to mention!

The King Realm closest to this battlefield!

Also in Jiangdong Province!

It will take five days to get here!

five days! Enough to change the outcome of a battle!

at last!

A secret phone call.

It hit Murong Qing!

Ask her, break the rules.

At this time, stand up!

This is an extremely difficult decision.

If there is another way, the person in charge of the military region.

I don't want to make this call.

because!

Great summer has orders!

The person in charge of 'Abyss'.

Bearing the heavy responsibility of Daxia!

Do not step into the battlefield of all races!

so.

While making this call.

The person in charge of the military region is uneasy.

Although he is willing to wait until the turmoil subsides.

Go to the imperial capital by yourself and take the blame!

But worry!

The King Jing known as the 'Punishment of the Abyss'.

I don't want to take over this hot potato!

after all!

There are rumors.

That character.

Grumpy and changeable.

Anything that doesn't go her way.

No one can force her to do it.

Fortunately.

This kind of apprehension.

Didn't last long.

After Murong Qing was silent for a short time.

After all, he agreed.

at this time.

She has entered the battlefield of ten thousand races for more than three hours.

 …

Southeast Military Region Combat Command.

The person in charge of the military region, Zhao Yang.

He was wandering around nervously.

He can't sit still!

Sit down!

It's like needling!

Feel like sitting on pins and needles!

next to him.

An old man with white beard and hair.

That is the old man Murong Qing was begging for the waiting device that day.

But much calmer!

finally!

Zhao Yang couldn't bear it anymore!

He walked quickly to the old man.

Eyes bloodshot from exhaustion and worry.

Full of uneasiness and apprehension:

"Old Li, tell me, Miss Murong can really deal with that foreign race in the royal realm?"

The old man hesitated for a while.

But finally nodded slowly:

"should be no problem."

"You don't understand that girl's strength."

"I know better..."

"Besides...the Nine Nether scythe is also in her hands."

"That's the old man...the only king weapon he ever built."

heard the words.

Although Zhao Yang felt at ease.

But until the result came out, he never dared to let go of his heart.

"Boom boom boom..."

There was a sound of hurried footsteps.

Suddenly it came over.

Zhao Yang was about to explode.

But he only listened to the middle-aged sergeant who came over.

A tearful whimper reported!

"Commander! We won! We won!"

boom!

After hearing the news.

Zhao Yang's whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

His feet softened instantly.

If it weren't for the support of Mr. Li next to him.

It is estimated that it will fall to the ground.

Tears welled up in my eyes.

He exclaimed:

"Quick! Quick!"

"Notify the entire military region of the victory!"

"Congratulations to Miss Murong!"

Excitement!

It's beyond words!

at this time.

Old man Li on the side.

I frowned.

Pull Zhao Yang.

"Inform the entire military region of the victory, this is fine."

"But to celebrate, it's still exempt."

"That girl, I know it well. The most annoying thing is this."

"Moreover--"

"The king of the Mo family died fighting for Great Xia."

"Is it appropriate to hold a celebration banquet at this time?"

Old man Li's question.

Deafening.

Zhao Yang fell silent.

Just now I heard the news of victory suddenly.

It was too exciting, and it was indeed thoughtless.

"It's really inappropriate to celebrate."

"I'm going to the imperial capital now."

"Apologize on your own, lest the higher-ups investigate and affect Miss Murong."

"Old Li, during my absence, you will take charge of the military region on my behalf...By the way, take me to thank Miss Murong."

Say it.

He saluted Mr. Li.

It is also like the white mourning flag hanging on the east wall, saluting.

Only then did he take off his military uniform, and smashed it out with heavy steps.

"thank?"

"That little girl, I guess there is no one left for a long time."

Old Man Li muttered.

Take off Zhao Yang's military uniform.

Fold it well and put it away.

Plead guilty, plead guilty.

If something happened.

He made a big deal and pulled his old face.

I have to get that kid Zhao Yang back.

 …

When the soldiers who participated in that battle retreated.

They are all extolling the terrifying power of the 'Punishment of the Abyss'.

That ghostly shadow Shrouding the Heavens.

The scythe that harvests life like a god of death.

It made all the alien races in the battlefield of ten thousand races truly understand what fear is.

The most exciting thing is.

It is said that.

Be that alien king.

When standing in front of the 'Punishment of the Abyss'.

His hand held the bloody spear.

Even trembling with fear.

All the people who witnessed the scene of the battle of the king.

They were all looking back at that battle with relish.

Limbs were cut off with a sickle.

The head was completely crushed.

The body is eternally haunted.

In short.

It is this battle.

Finally let them know.

The same as King Realm.

There is also a gap!

certainly.

These.

Murong Qing.

They don't even know about it.

Or, don't care at all.

because.

When she came out from the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield.

Finally, I noticed the missed calls on my phone.

And, the text message Murongyan sent her——

"The Tianhu Clan has the Patriarch of the Liu family, who is named Houjingshenlin."

"Su Yang is on a mission, and his life and death are uncertain."

"See you, hurry back."

that moment.

Murong Qing's expression remained the same.

However, if that alien king regenerates.

And stood in front of Murong Qing at this moment.

Then he.

Maybe it's not just trembling anymore.

And it will be—

Trembling and crawling!

 …

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