I Just Want To Farm

However, Delancalest is pure in body and mind, still noble and glamorous, the elf pupils that seem to contain the brilliance of the stars reflect the sharp eyes of the demon king, "If the elves recognize allies, unless they tear up the agreement, they will die for the rest of their lives." All allies."

Naturally, he didn't make friends with this Qingqiu, but Arthenodis recognized him, and he could tell that Xiao Tingyun and the others also recognized him.

That's an ally, for real.

De Lan Keller was even more difficult to deal with than Xue Sheng. Everyone thought that the Demon Lord would be deflated. However, this Demon Lord only looked slightly dignified, but he still turned his wrist and glanced at Xue Sheng and De Lan Keller. ster.

"Go together?"

The really domineering president looks down on the world.

Xue Sheng laughed angrily, flicked his sleeves, and the boss of Tianzang's world's strongest education department showed his aura.

And De Lanceleste is a big boss under the Western cultivation civilization system. For the money of the pure oriental domineering president like the demon king, he just got up, and the golden pattern of the elf king's robe fluctuated like flowing water.

It's time to fight!

"Yo, we're going to fight! Then count me in."

"So what am I doing? I just want to join in the fun and want to fight... Well, there are other reasons."

The yin and yang voice of milky loli, who else could be, I saw Baby Wanqi laughing while carrying a big scimitar, under the strange and suspicious eyes of everyone, she smiled very wretchedly.

"It was the first time I saw a woman with such a small breast who dared to be so arrogant. She caught my attention."

Well, four wars? 3VS1?

No, getting up is 1VS1VS2, melee!

The three parties compete! Add the fifth Dao Ling and the other two, and that's Sifang!

Everyone in the audience basically looked solemn and dignified, but nine out of ten people were very cold inside! Can't help but push up.

"Awesome, when will I be treated like this if I am seriously injured and vomit blood,"

"First, you have to change your face, then your body."

"..."

Fang Yourong ignored these people, but turned his back on everyone, trying to deal with Qin Yu's wounds.

If you delay any longer, you will lose too much blood, I'm afraid. ． ．

She lowered her eyes to check Qin Yu's chest injury, but she also cared about the crowds here, so she didn't touch Qin Yu's clothes, but she still saw the hideous incision on Qin Yu's chest.

With just one glance, Fang Yourong could tell from the wound marks and the amount of bleeding that Qin Yu's heart had been pierced—not to mention that there was blood on her back, so it was pierced?

Fang Yourong pursed his lips tightly, and brought him to the shore and placed him on a big rock. The water was pattering, soaking the gray and white stone surface. The water was reddish, and the stone surface became darker, which also set off Qin Yu's pale complexion. Very obvious.

Faintly, she could hear the weak breathing when she bent down.

"Does it hurt?" Fang Yourong asked her, her voice was cold but soft.

But Qin Yu didn't answer her.

I can't answer it!

She dare not answer!

Jiaojiao: "Damn it! Yuyu, you've got such a big fight just because you're injured! Look, they're fighting! They're really fighting! I'm going!"

Jiaojiao: "What should I do? Do you want to get up and say something? It's over, the fifth senior brother is also fighting with those bosses of the Demon Sect! Damn, they are clearly gone too! Chaotic battle!"

Jiaojiao: "Do you want to get up and say something? Play dead?"

Qin Yu was also very confused at this time: Mother Xipi, my mother is just making another wave of pale and weak plots, why are there so many people making troubles!

——She couldn't pretend for too long, they fought like this, Fang Yourong couldn't take her away for treatment, and the result was that she lost too much blood and turned into a mummified corpse.

——By the way, it is also soaked in sea water, so it is dried salted fish.

Poison is still your poison, Bibi.

Jiaojiao frowned: "Then what should I do, should she get up weakly and remind them that she is bleeding, don't fight, and save her?"

Qin Yu: "..."

Is she such a low-key person? joke!

Practicing for many years to kill Wuji and have a great reputation is not for the sake of being a LOW person.

So Qin Yu sneered, and quickly thought about countermeasures while pretending to be dead, but she hadn't figured out how to "cheat the corpse" to save herself in a natural, graceful and aesthetic way.

"I can save her."

this voice. ． ． Qin Yu's heart twitched.

Fang Yourong looked at Emperor Lin who was standing on a big rock above them at some point looking down at them.

This man has a completely different physique from Fifth Dao Ling.

The latter is as calm and clear as the scorching sun, even if he is cold, but he is consistent and upright.

The former is different, it is obscure, like an undercurrent that does not know where it comes from or where it goes.

Fang Yourong also noticed that the way he looked at his junior sister was very different.

But as soon as Emperor Lin came out, whether it was intentional or not, the fierce fighting waves on the sea suddenly swept over, and the three-foot-high water surged towards the shore, and also headed towards Fang Yourong and the two of them. He turned his back directly and took Qin Yu to shelter.

I saw a large piece of distorted black light in the waves, and I could guess who made the move.

The demon king, the power of the demon seed has already attached to his body surface, raised one hand, and the waves rose high, pounced and rushed!

Domineering and awe-inspiring.

But Emperor Lin, who was above the rocks by the sea, just raised his eyes to look forward, raised his hand, and put his fingertips together.

hum. ． ．

A lightsaber of spiritual power pierces the air, tearing apart.

The water waves tore apart and oscillated towards both sides. Even the water mist was washed away, and there was no way for the two of them to fall.

This scene shocked many people, and even the face of King Haiwang Jianjun, who was watching coldly, changed slightly.

"What was that just now? The swordsmanship of Wu Po Void? But the forbidden spirit...could it be the true essence of martial arts?"

"That's not Wu Po Void's swordsmanship, but..."

Bai Mei murmured: "True Yuan? No way, could it be...!!"

How can the true essence have such a strong cutting power, you must know that it is the water waves of the dragon elephant sea, mixed with the power of the demon king's demon seed.

True Yuan is absolutely inseparable.

He seemed to have thought of something and was shocked!

But under the forbidden spirit, even magic can't be used, what power system is beyond this kind of prohibition?

Drenched by the water, Han Hai, who had been watching the battle for a long time, stroked a strand of wet hair that dripped cold water on his neck, and said softly, "Ancient Martial Arts."

At that time, Qin Yu, who was pretending to be dead, also said in the golden room, "This dog man is really lucky."

The true inheritance of ancient martial arts is absolute.

But the number of lightsaber fingertips in his hand is a little familiar. ． ． ．

——I forgot about you, but after being reborn, I remembered your move to kill her, and you still used it so slipperily.

——When can you not provoke this pervert.

Qin Yu was silent for a while, and replied coolly, "So what, if we really fight...it might not be."

What she said was false, Jiaojiao didn't understand what it meant.

But Huang Jinbi knew that Qin Yu was not afraid of Lin Heng, who had an immortal body, at least not now.

On the other side, Emperor Lin's thin lips moved slightly, calmly and without emotion, "Tao is just a way to choose, what kind of way, there is no hindrance to the real powerhouse, since he has the capital to reach the top, those who block the way, It’s only a cornerstone for your feet.”

Are these words spoken to the Demon Lord? That is an absolute provocation, sesame oil, poaching?

The members of the Demon Sect were full of fighting spirit, confronting the strong men of the Lin Kingdom in front of them except the Fifth Dao Ling.

But soon, their expressions were not right, because they found that Emperor Lin was not speaking to the Demon Lord.

He didn't look at the Demon Lord, but tilted his head to look at Qingqiu who was lying on the stone and leaning against the arms of the stunning woman.

Still condescending, but the eyes are very complicated.

It seems calm, yet turbulent.

But undoubtedly, he ignored everyone, but only caught her in his eyes, and said: "I think you are a woman that no one can keep."

That scene is like a pictorial, but also like the hero and heroine of a magical idol drama with American version special effects and Korean version of the plot. ． ． ． According to the normal plot, the heroine should open her eyes, and just look at the king of God and the heroine with aloof eyes.

Then Emperor Lin waited for a while, seeing that Qin Yu still didn't respond, and ignored him.

It's like saying—even if you are the strongest, handsomest and richest, you are like those idiots who fight for me, and you are not worthy of my mother's attention.

The plot is wrong.

The old housekeeper who originally thought that Dijun finally got the hang of it and prepared for the emperor's pursuit of his wife: "..."

I feel that the emperor's breath is a little dangerous.

In front of the crowd, Emperor Lin pursed his lips, his eyes held back, like the icy air wafting from the crevices of the glacier.

Light and fluffy.

But he turned around and wanted to leave after all.

As soon as he took a step, he heard someone below who was pretending to be dead groan, and made a voice that was soft to the bone, charming to the depths of the soul, weak and hoarse, with a bit of trance-like melancholy.

"Senior sister... why did you put your hand on my chest?"

Emperor Lin: "..."

Demon Lord and others: "..."