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Chapter 518

"Eh? What is that?" Han Cheng held the city head with his hand, feeling depressed and looking forward, when he suddenly saw a bright light flashing in the clouds in the distance. The light looked so dazzling in the thick black clouds, Han Cheng
Cheng discovered it at a glance. As Han Cheng became more surprised, Yuan Futong and others who were standing with Han Cheng also discovered the light.
The light became more and more dazzling, as if the dark clouds that had been lingering over the North Sea for many years were dispersed, making the whole world feel much brighter.
"That's a person!" Han Cheng was originally a warrior. Although he didn't practice Taoism, his eyesight was much sharper than that of ordinary people. He was the first to spot a figure hidden behind the light. "Could it be another god coming?
I just don’t know if he is an enemy or a friend!" Han Cheng thought to himself.
The light was extremely fast. It started from a small point, but in the blink of an eye, it broke through the thick dark clouds and shot down the Yulingguan City from the distant sky. It came so fast that all the human soldiers were in an uproar. A cold wind suddenly blew up.
The temperature in the North Sea suddenly seemed to have dropped a lot again.
Yuan Futong couldn't help but shudder, tightened the noble fox robe around him, and took a closer look.
Sure enough, as Han Cheng said, it was a person, and a very beautiful woman. The woman had a hot figure and a slender waist, as if she could be pinched in one hand. Her skin was white, tender and shiny, and she looked...
It is white and rosy, just like a ripe longan, and has enough water, as if it is about to drip out of water.
The thing that made the Beihai soldiers stare dumbfounded and salivate most was what the woman was wearing. She was wearing a water-white one-piece bodysuit, and it was unknown what material it was made of. It looked looming, and the woman's perfect figure was vaguely visible.
The two peaks on her chest were full and bulging, and the clothes on her chest seemed unable to fit them, leaving most of the white and tender peaks exposed.
"Such a beauty, it would be wonderful if I could press him down and ravage her without restraint!" Yuan Fu looked at the woman from her feet to her head in fascination. He couldn't help but secretly swallowed his saliva countless times. Especially when his eyes fell on the woman's breasts.
At that time, Yuan Futong could no longer move his eyes, staring at the pile of "towering" peaks, wishing he could bury his head on those twin peaks and eat his fill.
"Humph!" A cold and arrogant snort rang out, Yuan Futong seemed to have been hit hard on the head, his heart was shaking, his eyes were black, he felt a heavy feeling in his chest, a mouthful of sweetness came out of his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
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"Master Hou!" Yuan Futong vomited blood inexplicably, which frightened the soldiers in Beihai. They thought that Yuan Futong had been plotted against him, so they all shouted with concern.
"You don't know how to live or die, how dare you have evil intentions towards me, you are so daring!" The woman shouted coldly.
Yuan Futong spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he felt the boredom in his heart go away. Thinking of the other party coming from the clouds, he couldn't help but shudder. Yuan Futong, a man among gods, could not be blasphemed by ordinary people. Fortunately, Yuan Futong still dared to do so.
He is so eager to improve himself that he really doesn’t know how to live or die.
Yuan Futong's eyes fell on the woman's face, and he couldn't help but shudder again. The woman was indeed beautiful, with a beautiful nose, red lips, and black eyebrows, and her skin was like snow. The only thing that didn't complement her beautiful appearance was that the woman was cold and gloomy.
His face looked even colder, like ice that had never melted for thousands of years, and there was no smile in sight.
"Are you Yuan Futong?" The woman's face was as dark as water, and she uttered a few words softly. As soon as the words fell, the wind in the North Sea seemed to become even colder. Yuan Futong couldn't help shrinking his neck and burying his body in the thick
In the fox robe, I felt the warm air emanating from the fox robe, and I felt a little less cold.
"Yes, I am Yuan Futong! Why did the fairy come?" Yuan Futong reached out and took a white silk handkerchief handed over by his subordinate, wiped the remaining blood stains on his lips randomly, looked down at the fairy and said. Although Yuan Futong couldn't tell in his heart
I feel uneasy, but as a prince in a town, I must have the necessary battle array.
"I'm here to take your life! Do you want me to do it myself, or do you want to deal with it yourself?" The woman said a few words coldly and looked at Yuan Futong with a pair of charming eyes.
In the past, Yuan Futong would have been too happy to be noticed by such a stunning beauty. But now, Yuan Futong is a little scared. The coldness and ruthlessness in those charming eyes, and the disdain for Yuan Futong, gave Yuan Futong a kind of panic from the bottom of his heart.
It was like being stared at by a rattlesnake.
When he heard that the woman decided his life and death in an understatement, Yuan Futong couldn't help but staggered back a few steps.
"Master Hou, are you okay?" Han Cheng helped Yuan Futong, his eyes always falling on the mysterious woman, and he asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter!" Yuan Futong broke away from Han Cheng's strong hands and pretended to be strong, but looked at the bodhi forest at the foot of the door with a vague gaze, his eyes full of eagerness. "Why don't you come out?" Yuan Futong was anxious.
Okay. Judging from that woman's attitude, she definitely didn't come here just to make a joke.
"It's a joke, I have a great command over the princes, and I have hundreds of thousands of powerful soldiers. How can I kill them at the slightest sign? Where on earth did you come from, a witch, to roar like this at my gate? Are you really not afraid of death?
"Yuan Futong's eyes widened with anger, he pointed at the woman and shouted loudly.
What a good Yuan Futong, he was like a fairy at first, but once he found out that the woman was an enemy, he immediately turned into a witch, and he turned against her very quickly.
Seeing Yuan Futong's majestic scolding, the woman smiled. This smile was really charming and touching. It was like a plum blossom blooming in the ice, so charming.
"You don't have the right to know my name! Since you don't want to solve it on your own, there's no way I'm going to do it myself! Although killing you will dirty my hands." The woman spit out her charming smile.
Every word of her was so cold and ruthless. It was as if Yuan Futong, in her eyes, was just an ant that could be slaughtered as he pleased.
"However, there is one thing I have to remind you. If you kill yourself, I will be so kind that I will spare the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind you. If you force me to take action personally, there is no way that the soldiers behind you will also fight with you.
Buried with him! I advise you to have a good time and think about it!" The woman raised her hand, flicked her fingers gently, blew a breath, and said in a neutral tone.
A drop of cold sweat broke out on Yuan Futong's forehead, and his back suddenly became wet in the cold weather. What a cruel woman, with such a cruel heart, she didn't care about the life and death of hundreds of thousands of people.
Along with Yuan Futong, Han Cheng and other soldiers from Beihai were also shocked. Even the soldiers from Donglu couldn't help but whisper. Everyone couldn't understand how this woman who suddenly appeared on the way could be so arrogant.
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Chapter completed!
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