After Transmigrating into a Short-lived White Moonlight, had a HE with the Villain

After learning that Qinzhou had a section of the Great Wall that was destroyed by the Wraith, Yumei left the Qindu and went straight to the front.

He was dressed in the night, and his black clothes reflected the faint awns from time to time, a handsome face was more white, and he could not tell the color at night, but he could know that the perfect shape of the thin lips was bright and bright. Moonlight traced the outline for him, unusually beautiful.

Such a man, pressing his eyebrows and hurried away, was most charming when he looked focused.

It was very disillusioned just by opening.

Halfway through, he leaned over indifferently, leaned over to her ear, and smiled lowly: "Do you know Xiao Sanguo, you look at me like a mulberry, unlike a mulberry, like a mulberry Greedy squirrel."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

So he still doesn't know what mulberry is? Maybe it is in his cognition, mulberry is actually pine cone? !

"You're lifeless, what the squirrel eats is called the pine cone, and the pine cone itself can't be eaten, but the pine nut hidden in the pine cone." She told him a serious science.

You Wuming: "..." seems to remember a very unpleasant memory of Golden Pearl.

He has since inquired about it. The pearls are indeed not planted in the ground, and there are no colorful pearls in this world.

'What is Golden Pearl? You want to like it, I let them plant you colorful! '

Thinking of the jude words he once put, You Wuming could not help digging a hole.

He covered her mouth calmly.

"I know there are no colorful pine nuts, so you don't have to say it." He Yun Danfeng said lightly, "Shut up and practice."

Sang Yuanyuan: "???

Who can tell her what the colorful pine nuts are?

...

In addition to running fast, short life has another advantage, that is, autonomous driving.

You Wuming lived far away from Sang, and immediately settled.

She knew that he wanted to pull Miao again to encourage a wave, let her break through the spirit of the realm.

Jin Ling Spirit Shining Realm can gain an ability that is not available in the Spiritual Realm-infusing the spirit essence into the enemy's body and assimilating it.

Just like You Wuming did to Jiang Jinpeng.

When dealing with the ice dragon in the ice cave in Yunzhou, it was precisely because of You Wuming that most of the ice dragon was turned into a wood dragon, and then the vest was dropped. Yun Xuzhou discovered his true identity. .

This time, if she can successfully break through Lingyao, her skills...

Sang is far from optimistic. Other people's Lingming Realm can be released, but her Lingming Realm can only throw out a bunch of ugly flowers. Other people's spiritual radiance can infuse spiritual essence. When she arrives in the spiritual radiance, she can thank the gods.

There is no expectation at all!

However, by advancing to a higher level, she can call more flowers and produce more solid jade crystals, which is really a very urgent matter. In Lingyao Realm, maybe the summoned flowers can double? !

She held her breath, and quickly followed Yuwu's destiny.

It turns out that she thought a little bit.

You Wuming fought desperately to gather Mu Ling, and at the same time burned the spirit in her body to provide her with a pale complexion, or she only took her to a heavy day, two days away from Ling Yao and A border wall.

Now, Sang is far from a strong man in the Eight Heavens of the Lingming Realm.

I remember that when she just 'traversed', Han Shaoling, a peerless powerhouse, was only the eightfold heaven of Lingming Realm.

There was one more blue light string in her mind, and she could continue to summon the original piranha.

She turned her head happily to see Youyou.

Just saw him swallowing a bite of blood.

Sang was so frightened by a big jump: "You're lifeless!"

"It's okay," he twitched his lips, and grinned badly, "It's just too cruel to be crushed by you."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

When she just attacked the barriers of the Eighth Heaven of Lingming Realm, she failed three times in a row. She could feel that he was also cruel. Last time, she burned a lot of quintessential wood spirits to her and forced her to improve.

This is a very disturbing and touching thing. When he said so, the taste became indescribable immediately.

Sang ignored him, throwing a small face flower, lying on his shoulders, and the face plate sprayed to restore the mist to him.

"Little Mulberry," You Wuming's face was amazed. "You flower, now if you want a big face, you have a big face, if you want a small face, you have a small face?"

Sang glanced back at him from afar, and stretched his neck close to his ear, spitting: "It can be big or small, it can be put away freely, and... it won't squeeze."

You Wuming took a breath, his white ears quickly stained with Cabernet Sauvignon.

His expression was a little unbelievable, as if doubting whether he had heard something wrong, and thought he might have thought too much.

She is talking about flowers... right?

A short life ran up a small hill.

The Dark Iron Great Wall has appeared far away on the horizon. Although it is in the middle of the night, it can be clearly seen as a thicker black, lying under the night with a little ink blue.

The night breeze brought a stinky smell, and the intermittent wailing.

There are still hundreds of miles from the Black Iron Great Wall. There is a city in front of it, and there are many places in the city glowing with fire.

Sang took a breath of air from afar: "Demon, it's inland!"

Even the inner Great Wall was broken! So fast? !

Looking at the Great Wall from here, you can only see the faint outline lying on the ground. If Hades broke through the inner Great Wall and entered the interior, then the city in front of it is the first to bear the brunt.

"Planting flowers." With a rein, he spread his four hooves and ran down the hill for a short time, rushing into the sinking city.

In the fields outside the city, from time to time you can see the corpses that have been chewed into skeletons.

Occasionally, the ghosts were hiding in the field, and their tongues were protruding tentatively in a short-lived way in the dust. I saw the short life jumped high, the iron claws shrank, and the palm of my heart was protected strictly, and then I kicked hard against the barbed magic tongues and used my power to jump further.

The ghost was kicked with seven meats and eight vegetarians, and his tongue was knotted with pain, and he wailed in Tianyuan.

After riding the dust, he went straight into the city.

There was chaos in the city, and officers and soldiers who were wrestling with demons could be seen everywhere.

The Qinzhou Army was well equipped and had no pressure on the devil's claws, but even so, the losses were extremely heavy.

They guarded the people, shrunk their defenses, and gathered in the garrison camp on the east side of the city—the only place in the city that had not yet fallen.

Outside the camp, more than half of the city's demons gathered, and the demon was superimposed like a red wave, constantly shooting at the wall of the precarious garrison camp.

The soldiers kept guarding the gate, their lips tightened, their expressions firm. Despite all his efforts, the situation is becoming more and more critical.

A car loaded with barrels of fire oil drove out of the battalion. Several soldiers on the car were not wearing armor and were seriously injured. Blood gas attracted the attention of a large group of demons. They chased the car to the west, greatly reducing the pressure on the garrison camp, and the front moved a little outside.

A few moments later, the rumbling explosion sound came from the west, and the wounded soldiers died together with a large group of ghosts.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Sang far understood Yuming.

When he fought under the devil, he never regarded the state as an enemy or a friend, because in the face of the evil, he was first and foremost. Under the circumstances of being spared, a normal person cannot stand by with his peers in danger.

Originally, he was actually a tragic hero on the road to despair.

She couldn't help turning around and gently kissed the corner of his lips.

You Wuming has backhanded the knife and pressed it to his side. She was about to charge, and she was stunned by her kiss. She looked stunned instantly. She was really handsome.

Sang smiled secretly from the distance, raised his hands, and threw out the original cannibalism, allowing them to develop freely.

Half the city was full of demons.

The puppet hangs under the short-lived belly, and is specifically responsible for dealing with the attacks that are found in the dark. Its body is covered with black mist, and its eyes seem to be the darkest darkness in the world, and all shadows and corners are nowhere to escape from its eyes.

With it in place, you will never have to be distracted by short-lived security issues.

He waved his knife from time to time, and he saw that the blue and white Thunder Flame was like a shock wave. It swept across the entire street in an instant. At the next moment, the demon on the whole street flew in half, flying halfway, and burst into a beach of scorching black. The water was splashed in the blood and fire everywhere.

Sang Yuan was once again handsomely handsome by him.

She remained silent, looked up and looked at her being thrown on the roof, crawling forward, and protruding from the eaves with a big red mouth and putting the remnants of the missing net into the flowers in her mouth, silent in her heart, floating clouds, everything It's floating clouds, and color is empty. As far as the result is concerned, it's actually the same as eating Evil Demon and killing Evil Demon by Youmei.

Adults must learn to see the essence through phenomena.

With a good psychological construction, she calmly watched You Wuming swing the knife more beautifully.

The half-moon-shaped thunder flame shock wave passed through the magic tide, swaying a breath of vitality; the red piranha swarmed across the roof, producing a brilliant jade crystal.

Or she is more real.

Sang was relieved.

Fire was burning everywhere in the city, smoke was billowing, and the vision was terrible.

The garrison camp was surrounded by demons for a long time, the soldiers were exhausted, and their minds were already imprisoned in the square in front of their eyes.

After playing in the middle of the night, watching the familiar faces disappear one by one forever, the soldiers had already been numb, and by the instinctive wave of the sword in their hands, they cut the demon body in front of them again and again, as for their own safety and the way ahead How, I don't even want to think about it.

In the battle, Yu Guang can see the blue and white lightning flash briefly from time to time, and no one cares about it-if the sky will really open his eyes and lower the punishment, then there will be no such evil and terrible human world.

Another car loaded with rolling oil was about to leave the garrison camp.

Those who drove were all seriously wounded soldiers who lost their fighting power. Someone has to do this work to get rid of the underworld. The brothers who can fight are desperately working hard in front of them. Those of them who are powerless to kill the enemy, naturally can make a little more contribution. a little.

This driving is particularly different.

Because there is a woman in the car.

She was the wife of one of the seriously wounded soldiers who had just passed the door. She insisted on getting on the car to follow her husband. She held her husband's hand and her eyes were soft and firm.

Suddenly the short-lived high jump, Sang saw the watery eyes of the soldier's wife from afar.

She was stunned, only to realize that her chest was hit by fierce tenderness, and she almost burst into tears. With only one glance, she seemed to have read a story about life and death, which is inseparable.

In the moment of short-lived fall, Sang saw that the car had driven out of the garrison, and led a large group of ghosts to the west.

"You solve the danger at the door, don't worry about me, you will meet later!" She withdrew a research-level cannibalism flower, threw it to the side, and then jumped onto the flower bud.

You Wuming: "..." She ran too suddenly and didn't catch it.

I saw her riding stupidly on this huge red pig's head flower all the way to the west.

You Wuming: "..." The wife who was riding a pig was so cute.

The piranhas are very large, and the ghosts cannot jump so high. There are large mouths of piranhas, and they have no chance to stack. Safety should be unhindered.

You Wuming pressed his eyebrows and stared for a moment, tilting his head: "Oh.

I saw that little figure jumped out from under the short-lived abdomen, slipped the smoke and kept up with Sang Yuan.

This is the first time Sang Yuan has escaped from the shelter of the lifeless, facing the Devil alone-if not counting the huge bunch of pig-headed flowers with open mouths.

She fell on the petals. The petals feel just like she imagined, like succulents. She had cheap hands and pinched twice with her nails and found that they could not be broken-the petals were very tough.

Cannibalism: "..."

Faced with the big flower that suddenly turned back, Sang fared away with the black hand who wanted to continue the trial.

With a petal on one knee, she fell a little higher and looked around.

It's magical to watch the Devil being eaten by a man-eating flower into the mouth, and then it turns into hot energy. The energy is flowing under the palm of the hand, and the whole flower becomes more vibrant. And brutal.

"Catch up with that drive!" Sang gave orders from afar.

The cannibal swallowed hard, his tail flicked, and hurried forward.

The car loaded with barrels of kerosene has been surrounded by Wraiths, and two seriously wounded soldiers rolled off the car, delaying it a little, and seeing that the kerosene was about to be ignited.

"and many more--"

Sang shouted far away and threw countless flowers in the direction of the fuel truck.

The people on the fuel truck looked back at the sound, and they were all stunned.

I saw a terrible blood basin with a big mouth, one by one, quickly approaching myself, the stunning woman fell on this blood basin with a big mouth, making it difficult to tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

Looking around, countless flowers with strange shapes are devouring Wraith insanely.

A soldier struggled and shouted: "Come on, quickly find a way to report, Wicked Demon, a new kind of monster appears!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

Another soldier tried to ignite the fire oil and the terrible flowers died. He threw the burning fire hyacinth into the oil barrel.

Fortunately, Sang was far away from the eye, manipulating a small piranha, rolled up a barrel of fire oil with a stalk, and threw it away 'huh'.

Just listening to the bang, the barrel of fire oil exploded in midair.

"Turn back, I will save you!" Sang was very impatient, and threw two extreme body cannibalism flowers, one opened the road in the front, and the other pushed the car in the back. Quickly return to the direction of the garrison camp.

She rode the flowers and flew across the wings.

After being extremely shocked, the soldiers gradually passed the gods, knowing that although Sang Yuan looked a little weird in shape, he actually came to rescue them.

"You, are you a fairy?" the soldier's wife asked cautiously.

Sang swept her teeth with pride from far away: "I am the prince of Sangzhou, and now I am married to the king of Youzhou, and you are the unmarried lady."

Without thinking, the words blurted out.

As soon as the words were spoken, Sang was stunned for a long time. She said this in a tone that seemed like a terrible death with her wings puffed up.

So has he become her pride?

A car with serious injuries stared at her in a daze.

They are thinking, is this the Sangzhou Queen? Why did she shine when she smiled?

It turned out that this was the first beauty in Yunjing that turned Hanzhou King and Youzhou King against each other. It really was a special thing on earth, but was she really going to marry the madman of You Wuming? It's really a flower in it...what a pity!

When Sang Yuan escorted the car back to the garrison camp, Youmei had cleaned up the Wraiths that were trapped in the door.

A defending general followed him, worshipping and grateful.

I saw You Wuming leaning his jaw slightly, standing at the gate of the garrison camp, looking far away at Sang Yuan. The wind lifted his hair, and the sword immediately seemed like a **** of war.

"Isn't that the legendary secluded, secluded... Youzhou King?" a soldier whispered.

"Well!" Sang far and away asked, "My husband, look good!"

Soldier: "...good, beautiful."

The heart is already roaring-Youzhou King Youyou is lifeless! Raksha! Cold-blooded demon! What a ghost? ! Um...it's really pretty...It looks quite as good as this Sangzhou Queeness...

The wife of the soldier on the fuel truck couldn't help but laughed, the husband and wife of the dead escaped clenched their hands tightly, and their eyes were full of happiness.

Solving the danger of the city, Sang was caught back from his short life, and the two of them crossed the North Gate to the wilderness in a thankful voice from the military and civilians of the city.

Traveling far away, you can still see someone waving to them on the city wall.

There are very few ghosts in the wilderness, and you don't even need to shoot with a lifeless life.

"Huh," Sang found the problem keenly. "It seems that the gate of the Great Wall has been sealed!"

If it is not sealed, then there should be an army of Hades in this field. Since there is no ghost, it can only prove one thing-the Great Wall defender has recovered the lost ground and seized his home from the mouth of the ghost.

Sang grinned his lips happily: "It seems we have no chance to be a hero!"

You Wuming smiled faintly: "There are always heroes."

Yeah, the cloud realm can come out in great numbers, hero heroes are surging, if not, this fat land has already become a carnival feast of the demons.

Short-lived ran away, and soon, the Great Wall was near.

All come, it is natural to see who has solved the danger of the Great Wall.

Youming's plan is to kill back along the outer edge of the Great Wall. Although it will delay a lot of time, it will help alleviate the pressure on the entire front.

Close to the Great Wall, you can see the defenders chasing the plain and slashing sporadic ghosts.

"It looks easy." Sang was a little strange. "It's just yesterday that the urgent report came back. Unless strong aid comes, how could it be solved so quickly?"

Where is the strong aid? Zhangzhou in the west was too busy to take care of himself. In the south, Huangfuxiong of Jizhou had just moved northward and stopped in the underground city of Qindu to solve the big event that could also lead to the disaster. unless……

The answer was soon revealed.

Under the Great Wall, masters have been waiting for it, to greet the arrival of the dead.

A purple figure was a little too weak, sitting in the tall sedan chair, embracing his hands, staring at the rapidly approaching cloud beast with a smile.

Huangfu Jun!

Unexpectedly, reasonable.

Only when he led the army to rush along the Great Wall, could he reach the broken Qinzhou Great Wall for the first time.

A few days ago, I heard that Huang Fujun had gone to the front to supervise the war, despite his serious injuries. Judging from the current situation, he should have just happened to be in the Jinzhou area recently, so he heard that Qinzhou City was broken, and he could support him on the west as soon as possible-he didn't have to come, but Huang Fuxiong reported to Qinzhou underground yesterday. For the matter of the city, Huangfujun naturally knew that Huangfuxiong had too few avatars and could not care about the Great Wall, so he came over in person.

Huang Fujun motioned the waiter to hug him and slowly walked off the chair.

"Yuzhou King, after seeing each other for years, seeing you today is even more magnificent!"

Although it was with serious injuries and mental illness, Huang Fujun was after all a master of peerlessness, and his voice easily passed through a wasteland and fell into the ears of Youming.

He was not surprised to wait here.

Something must have been reported to the city in front of you, and the strength of You Wuming can no longer be concealed. In fact, after the battle with Han Shaoling and the "Tian Dao" behind him, the news of You Wu Ming's breakthrough , It should have spread throughout the eighteen states.

"This time it should be friends and not enemies." Sang said softly.

Since Huangfu Jun could deliberately send equipment to You Wuming, he naturally wanted to take advantage of the fisherman, to see him fight Jiang Yanji. At this time, you will be enemies with Yumei, unless Huangfujun enters the brain with water.

You Wuming nodded and said lazily, "Dongzhou King does not look very good."

The short answer to Kung Fu has come close.

Sang raised his eyes from afar, and saw that Huangfu Jun was really more than ten years old.

Last time in the World War I, Huang Fujun looked like he was in his early thirties. His face was soft and handsome, saying that he was in his twenties, and he could barely make sense. Looking at him now, although the temple hair is not white, the whole body exudes a thick smell of twilight, and at a glance, it is known that it is a person who has gone to know the year of destiny.

Also wearing a purple dress, but compared to the feminine but fragrant Huang Fujun who had been seen in the sky, it was a traitor.

This time, he didn't look at Sang Yuan at a glance, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes, and also slightly cloudy at the moment, his eyes drooping down, staring at the lower part of the lifeless eyeball.

A bright red blushing lips moved: "The evil is coming, restless food, hard to sleep at night, it is not good. It is too old to use it, this world, after all, is the world of your young people! Our generation, yes It's time to abdicate and let Hyun!"

Inside and outside, nothing happened just as the assassination of heaven. The last sentence is also very meaningful, should their generation abdicate to let the virtuous? Is Jiang Yanji the same generation as him? This is the ambition of quietly flirting with You Wuming, the young king who had usurped the previous conviction.

Letting You Wuming and Jiang Yanji bite each other is the situation that Huang Fujun wants most today.

You Wuming answered easily: "Oh, it turns out that Dongzhou King was going to retreat bravely, did Fuyizi come to power. Speaking of it, I may not have seen the king's governor for many years. It's also very worry-free."

This time, it was so hard that Huang Fujun shook it with his naked eyes, and he looked older than five years old.

It is still not possible to attack-in order to confuse Jiang Yanji, the death news of Huangfudu is still blocked, so a few relatives sent his head to be buried, not to mention more desolate.

"Duo'er still has a lot to learn." Huang Fujun swallowed a bit of old blood and replied casually.

This miserable situation, even Sang looked uncomfortable for him from afar.

After all, Huangfu Jun was a fox. He quickly eased over and said with a smile: "Forgot to congratulate Youzhou King for breaking through the territory. Did you use Wannian Spirit?"

It seems to be careless, but in fact it has been watching every subtle change on Yumei's face.

The box of Wannian spirit lost by Jiang Jinzhen has always been Huang Fujun's heart.

During this period, there is only one news about the spirit of Wannian—

In Han Shaoling's 30th wife banquet, Meng Wuyou was in front of the princes of the princes of the kingdoms, saying that she had found the spirit of Wannian and saved Han Shaolin's life. Huang Fujun asked afterwards, but Meng Wuyou couldn't figure out where the spirit was coming from, only to pick it up easily.

If the soul marrow picked up by Meng Wuyou is the box that Jiang Jinzhen lost, then that's all.

However, the day before yesterday, I learned that You Wuming and Han Shaoling broke out of their strength after the battle outside Zhangzhou Great Wall!

This made Huang Fujun have to be more attentive.

If the person who got Jiang Jinzhen's ten thousand-year-old spirit is Yumei, then Huang Fujun will have to rethink whether there is Yumei's handwriting in the whole thing.

When you heard the four words 'Wannian Spirit Essence', You Wuming immediately smiled.

He glanced around, mysteriously leaning towards Huangfujun.

Huang Fujun was so scared that he immediately took on a full defensive posture, and the close-up guard master swarmed up, isolating the lifeless.

You Wuming helplessly nodded his brow: "Little Sanguo, uncle don't worry about me, you come and tell him."

Sang Yuan was so enlightened that, like him, he moved forward mysteriously.

Huang Fujun: "..." If you hide again, you will lose face.

He had to wave his hand and let Sang far to his side.

I saw that Sang Yuan surrounded his hands into a small horn and said to Huang Fujun carefully: "You don't know the king of Dongzhou, such a thing as the spirit of Wannian, you can't use it! The first pharmacist of Shidu, Shi Lao, found that after using Wannian Spirit, the rate of breaking through the environment was extremely low, and then he was utterly silenced! This matter, we can know it in private, don't say it."

Huangfu Jun narrowed his slender eyes and stared at her for a while.

Sang looked calm and far away, and did not dodge at all.

Huangfu Jun thought for a moment, and no longer doubted-since Youyouming knew that the rate of using Wannian Spirit Marrow was only 30%, then he would not take this risk.

It seems that there is another chance!

"Then, it will not delay the business of Youzhou King." Huangfu Jun nodded.

The two sides were about to say goodbye, and suddenly a secret report was rushed to Huangfu Jun.

Huang Fujun glanced at once, his face suddenly changed dramatically!

It was actually the murder of Huangfudu that revealed new clues.

It turned out that some mountain people went deep into the ice mist valley to collect ice pith, and accidentally found a jasper finger in the snow nest. The mountain people brought the finger to the market in Xiaojiangzhou, wanting to sell a good price, Coincidentally, Jin Lanlan, who was distracted when he went out, saw it, bought it immediately, and brought it back to Dongzhou for repeated confirmation, and confirmed that this finger was belonged to her dead husband Huangfudu!

At this moment, both Huangfu Jun and Huangfu Xiong were leading, Jin Lanlan personally led the people and was heading to the Ice Mist Valley to find more clues.

"Ice Mist Valley?" Huang Fujun unconsciously raised the volume.

Sang, who had just left two steps away from him, was breathless.

Fang Cai and Huang Fujun's complexion changed greatly, and Sang Yuan's heart was 'giggling', which was not very good. At the moment, when he heard him unconsciously pronounce the three words "Ice Valley", Sang knew from afar that there was absolutely no good thing!

It must be that someone found a clue under the ice fog valley.

Once You Wuming made a move to provoke Huang Fujun and Jiang Yanji, the two of them figured out the key before and after, and they will definitely join hands, ignoring all the big disasters except Youzhou.

At this moment, Youzhou is in the most critical period before the leap. It can't stand such a wave of extinction!

Sang Yuan's heart accelerated uncontrollably. She controlled her posture and prevented her back from showing any abnormality.

"Sang Wangnv." Huang Fujun's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "What are you nervous? Why is the blood flowing on your body suddenly becoming so fast?"

As soon as this remark came out, Sang far fell into the ice cave.

Huang Fujun is a strong man of water, possesses abilities, and can sense the liquid fluctuations around him!

This should be Huang Fujun's most unknown secret!

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