Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

"We survived."

"The Yunmeng Lieyan Fleet is gone! We are still alive."

"The prince did it for us. He died with the Flame Fleet for us—"

Countless people were rejoicing, and then hugged each other and cried.

Because it was too far away, no one could see the true face of King Chun of the Sea at the end.

King Chun stood there blankly, looking at the fragments of the armored spaceship floating on the sea in the distance.

At this moment, he no longer cares about the life and death of the entire army, the honor as a prince, and the responsibility as a general.

There was only one question recurring in his mind: Is she dead?

Why did she sacrifice herself?

She and he are neither relatives nor friends, and they owe nothing to each other. She can obviously escape.

Suddenly, the sound of a boat woke up Xuan Chun.

"Look, that's our Tianlong warship! Another armored spaceship!"

"They are here to save us. Reinforcements!"

"It must be like this, the heavenly dragon is mighty..."

This time, Xuan Chun came back to his senses and looked into the distance.

The black and white flag of the sun and moon is indeed the Tianlong warship. Why doesn't it appear earlier or later?

He calculated quickly in his mind.

"Lord, this is such a coincidence. The Flame Fleet just exploded together with Miss Fang's disguise as 'you'. Another warship appeared in the nearby sea. This -" Ada also felt suspicious.

"Huh, I'm afraid, someone wants to fight between the crane and the clam, and the fisherman will benefit."

King Chun smiled coldly.

"What do you mean, my lord!" Ah Da let out a breath of air.

"They thought that the person on that boat was my real king, who died in the explosion. Hum, I'm afraid some people are waiting for this day to take the opportunity to win over the hearts and minds of the three armies and take away the rights of the three armies from my king."

King Chun's mind flashed: "Go and greet him, don't make any noise first. See who is coming. Hmph, it's not that easy to seize my three armies!"

The armored spaceship approaches the island.

A man in rich clothes walked down, his long eyelashes full of arrogance and vigor.

"Who is in charge now?"

Tianyingwei Ada stood up: "Me."

"Be brave, I am the minister appointed by the emperor: Fan Yu, give me the Xuanjian to do things easily. Now that King Chun is dead, the three armies are under my control, and I will hand over the commander's seal. When you see the Xuanjian, you should call yourself a minor minister as if you were seeing the Holy Lord!"

"Since ancient times, the Tianying Guards have not been ordered by the emperor, but only by the Tianying Pavilion! Prince Chun is the master of the Tianying Pavilion, and the Tianying Guards only recognize him!"

"You!" Fan Yu was so angry that his face turned blue.

“The three armies are ordered to drag out this person who ignores military discipline——”

As soon as he came up, Fan Yu was about to establish his authority, so he immediately wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkey and strangled King Chun's followers.

Just in time to use this Tianyingwei to perform an operation, he immediately pulled out the mysterious sword given by the emperor.

"Huh, good airs."

Suddenly, a powerful and domineering inner force rushed out from the central tent, just a word, and lightly hit the mysterious sword.

There was a snap.

But he pulled Fan Yu's body a hundred meters away.

Fan Yu's body trembled, and his face became extremely ugly.

This is the voice of King Chun, Xuan Chun!

He was clearly not buried under the sea just now, should he have been blown up?

How can it be?

Could there be other masters pretending to be him?

This must be the case, these traitors are hiding in the camp and pretending! These bastards who don’t know how to appreciate others will all die!

Thinking of this, Fan Yu snorted coldly, picked up the Xuanjian and stabbed it towards the central tent: "Pretending to be a ghost, seeing the Xuanjian is like meeting His Majesty, even if it is King Chun, he will die!"

The black sword penetrated into the tent, but it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, being locked into a stone. Fan Yu was shocked in his heart.

A familiar figure walked slightly from the tent, and the wind blew up the tent. King Chun's cold and determined face showed no expression at all.

"Even I, the king, must die. Is this really the emperor's will?"

Xuan Chun gently held the Xuan Sword between his two fingers, and Fan Yu's body seemed to be frozen.

He stared at Fan Yu with his eyes, which made Fan Yu's whole body tremble crazily.

"Xuan, Xuan Chun. No, King Chun." His words were incoherent.