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In the spirit sea, violent winds rose suddenly, and huge waves surpassed the sky.

The golden pupils across the sky slowly opened, the sky was stained blood red, and countless meteors and fire rain fell down. The sea surface is steaming and the heat is soaring into the sky.

When the end is coming, sentient beings tremble.

Seeing that the world was about to be destroyed, more than a dozen runes suspended in the sky gave a huge buzzing, bursting with golden light.

Goblins ran to the clearing one after another, clamoring at the golden pupil in the sky holding a stick and a kitchen knife. The White Wolf King leaped to the top of the mountain and screamed up to the sky.

The sea was surging, and whirlpools appeared on the sea. After a short period of savings, water columns rose to the sky, facing the falling high-temperature meteorite.

The blood of the sky gradually faded, although the blue sky and white clouds did not return to the past, it did not continue to deteriorate.

Outside of Linghai, in the Hall of Thousand Candles, the **** the throne screamed, seemingly surprised.

Chen Xing slowly stood up straight. He is now Wu Xia Amon. Although the strength gap is still huge, it is no longer a small captain who can easily overwhelm him with his aura.

"Alien blood?"

"I didn't expect you to use Hero Potion."

"But the ants are the ants, and they will never be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the dragon."

The figure on the throne rises and grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, thick recurved angles grow on the top of the head, and a transparent and colorless flame is ignited on the surface. The heat waves were overwhelming, and the white candles around them melted like ice cream and turned into transparent wax water.

The red jade eyes bloomed with golden light, and the coercion increased exponentially, like a huge mountain range, pressing down from the top of the head inch by inch.

Chen Xing let out a muffled hum, his eyes blooming with blue light. In the spirit sea, runes complement each other, the huge ear pots slowly move, gold and jade ringing, like thousands of horses fighting on the battlefield, the battle roar breaks through the sky.

The slightly bent knee stood up straight again.

Just want him to succumb to coercion, dream!

A pair of golden pupils slowly contracted, seeming a little dissatisfied, their fists clenched little by little.

"Wait……"

Chen Xing hurriedly called to stop. He knew that he would not speak again, and he might not have the chance to speak again.

"Can we sit down and talk about it?"

He has a sincere tone and a serious attitude, just like an old friend who has known each other for many years.

"What are you talking about?" Aaliyah raised her chin in an aggressive tone, "What else can we talk about?"

Although she said so on her lips, her figure changed back to the appearance of a girl, and she returned to the throne and sat down again. I don't know what material her clothes are made of, and they have not been split by the demon's body, and they have restored their original size.

"I feel that in addition to death, my life can play a greater meaning."

Chen Xing began to draw cakes, which is the basic quality of a salesman. When facing a major customer, you must arouse the other's interest at the first time, otherwise they will not have the patience to listen to the following words.

"Oh?" Aaliyah looked suspicious, as if she had heard new knowledge beyond common sense, "Is the life of an ant actually meaningful?"

Then she leaned back on the throne and spread out her little hand, "Let's talk about it then."

She showed the potential qualities of a local tyrant customer. Although she was questioned or even distrusted at all, she still gave others a chance to speak.

You know, the external performance of the local tyrants is that people are stupid and money is so good that they will be surrounded by a group of dog legs who want to make a fortune, but if the money is not made, they will not even have the opportunity to speak, and who else will follow Sought after behind the ass.

This is the art of local tyrants.

"As you can see, I have become stronger." Chen Xing raised his head and said,

Looks full of letters. If a salesperson shows lack of confidence, the local tyrant customers will not be interested.

Can't even fool yourself, can you fool others?

"Oh, is it?" Aaliyah looked blank. "Why didn't I feel it?"

Chen Xing forcibly suppressed his unhappiness, and patiently explained, "Look, when we separated back then, I was only an elite, but now, I have advanced to the sanctuary!"

His subtext is that he has great potential and has unlimited prospects and is worth investing in.

"Is there a difference?" the local tyrant asked, that inadvertent contempt made people feel an urge to vomit blood.

But this is not to blame for her. For a king-level, the difference between the elite level and the lord level is really not that big, it is just a matter of slap or two slaps.

She leaned on the armrest of the throne with her elbows, she looked a little lazy and boring, and said slowly, "It's not a little ant..." Her white fingers curled the hair that fell on her cheeks, looking at the party's gaze. There was contempt and disgust in it, "It's dead if you pinch it lightly, not even a bit of fun."

The expression looked like anger but not anger, resentment but not resentment, just like a wife complaining about her husband's shortness and weakness, making the person not temper at all.

"Even if it is an ant, it is a lot bigger than before." Chen Xing gestured with his fingers. It used to be grains of rice, but now it is at least an olive, right?

"Well..." Aaliyah showed a helpless expression and sighed, "Just treat you as a mouse."

Hearing this, Chen Xing didn't know if he was happy or not. From ants to mice, it is reasonable to say that they have become stronger and bigger, but how it sounds so strange is even more unpleasant than ants.

Chen Xing decided not to talk too much on this topic. There was a feeling that the smearing became more and more dark. He was not here to discuss whether he was an ant or a mouse. He is now looking for investors in the entrepreneurial team to make the business bigger and stronger.

He took a deep breath, looked straight, and said loudly, "I want to join the Northern Alliance. Bring three thousand soldiers and horses to serve the princess!"

"Oh?" Aaliyah tilted her head, as if there were no bones in her whole body. She glanced at him lazily, seeming a little puzzled, "Then why are you still standing?"

Allegiance to the king is to kneel.

Chen Xing hesitated for a moment, as if he couldn't get around in any way, his knees were slightly bent, and he was about to kneel on one knee, but a lazy voice came from above his head.

"Forget it..."

"You don't need to kneel, you are different from others."

Chen Xing was overjoyed, and it turned out that he was a husband and wife overnight, and he still talked about love.

"My door is open here, and heroes from all over the world are welcome at any time to create a great cause together."

"If you want to join, it's not impossible..." Aaliyah's mouth curled up, her eyes pierced with danger, "As long as you can pass my assessment..."

"Yes!" Chen Xing replied without thinking. He has already inquired, and the content of the assessment is to withstand Aaliya's full blow. Although he is not good at frontal and hard carry, the opponent didn't say that he couldn't hide, just teleport.

Aaliyah raised her eyelids and looked at Chen Xing, as if she was not awake, "I haven't finished talking yet..."

"Princess please say." Chen Xing respectfully respects.

She shook off the hair curled by her fingers, leaned forward slightly, staring at Chen Xing's eyes, and raised a finger, her tone of voice was not hurried, "If you can live for an hour with my full pursuit and killing. , Even if you pass."

"can……"

Before Chen Xing said the second word, he suddenly reacted, "Wait, how can it be an hour!"

"Didn't you take your full blow?" He couldn't help but cried, no matter how the conditions change, it will change. Isn't it that the good king has no jokes!

"Because..." Aaliyah bit her lip lightly, cast a wink at him, and said, "You are different from others~"

For a time, Chen Xing's whole body was not well.

The culprit laughed, and the crisp laughter was like a silver bell, "Hehe, don't you dare?"

"Didn't you say that you are very good?" Qiaomei's face was mocking, "How come it's not working at the critical moment?"

She stretched the ending of the word "no" very long, and also brought a strong nasal sound, full of spurring.

If he were another man, he might have completely fallen into this sweet trap and nodded stupidly, even if it was a fire pit in front of him, he would jump down without hesitation.

But standing here at the moment is a man with the blood of the Balrog.

We took all the blood, do you care about this little temptation?

Don't do it, don't do it!

"Your request, isn't it a bit difficult for others?" Chen Xing said.

"Are you sure?" Aaliyah stared into Chen Xing's eyes, and the playfulness on her face gradually disappeared.

Chen Xing did not answer, but silently looked at the red pupil above.

After a long silence, Aaliyah retracted her gaze and said faintly, "Well, just treat me like a strong man."

She sat upright, her face regained her icy coldness, like a high king, "I will give you two choices now..."

"Leave here, I will treat you like you've never been in the future."

"Or accept my terms."

"Die in my hands, or become a member of the Northern Alliance."

"Choose it."

Chen Xing smiled bitterly, does he have a choice?

His enemies are all over the world, and he still has the deep mark of the gluttony monarch on his body.

If you just turn around and leave like this, not only him, but also the master group and the thunder light group, all of them will eventually become the sacrifices of the undercurrent king.

If he must die, he would rather die in the hands of his own woman than to suffer all the humiliation and die in the hands of a villain like Qin Wu.

Therefore, his answer is simple.

"I accept your terms."

After speaking, he turned around and ran, passing through the door with a "Zila" as he approached the door.

The white giant wolf jumped out from behind, he turned over and mounted the wolf's back, and rushed towards the outer wall of the castle!

All of this happened between the electric light and flint. The **** the throne was taken aback for a moment, and then the corners of her mouth curled up, her smile was sly, and there was a taste of conspiracy.

"Stop! In the King City, running is forbidden!"

"Have you heard, stop now!"

Several guards saw Chen Xing who was riding a wolf running wildly, and they ran over and shouted. Chen Xing ignored them and instigated the White Wolf King to jump over their heads.

"I want to die!" "Hurry up, don't let him run away!"

The guards were about to catch up when there was a loud noise suddenly behind them.

Turning his head and looking, the roof of the Hall of Thousand Candles shattered suddenly, bricks and tiles flew down everywhere, and a golden chariot rushed out of it.

The horses neighed, resounding across the sky.

The strong iron hoof ran through the air, rose into the air, and then swooped down in the direction of the person just now.

The guards were stunned, and the adult actually took the shot himself. What's the matter with them here, hurry up and avoid them.

On the other side, the White Wolf King, carrying Chen Xing, flew up along the city wall, then jumped tens of meters, and ran towards the city.