Battling Records of the Chosen One

Chapter 737

She Nanming was angry because he should have killed Lintian, but now it is obviously impossible.

The King appeared in the distance, who was full of brilliance and incomparable greatness. His name was Jin Chaoshui. He was an old monster who had lived for thousands of years.

Among the barbarian kings in the witch barbarian camp, Jin Chaoshui is also one of the top characters. Only a few old monsters can match him, such as the dark pretty strange spirit king and the thunder barbarian thunder Xiao king.

Now, there is no need to think about the emergence of Jin Chaoshui. She Nanming knows that the credit for killing Lin 12 is destined to fall on her own.

"Little bastard, it's your blessing to die in the hands of Lord Jin!" She Nanming's voice showed a trace of reluctance.

Lintian's expression was a little strange at the moment. When he first glimpsed Jin Chaoshui, he was still palpitating and frightened.

But just for a moment, he calmed down.

This seems a little abnormal.

She Nanming also noticed this scene and couldn't help thinking angrily that the boy was still dead and didn't admit his life when he was facing himself just now.

Now, in the face of a king, he recognizes the planting directly, and looks like he is sitting still and waiting to die.

Such a comparison, it seems too irritating!

"Little bastard, you just admit your fate? I'm surprised. It's said that you're not bold and afraid of anything?"

She Nanming's unwillingness and anger turned into ridicule and vented, "it turns out that you are just a bully, which is really disappointing."

"Don't be disappointed."

At this time, Lintian's lips flashed a secret radian, "trust me, you will be satisfied later."

Huh?

She Nanming was stunned and immediately became angry. When the fuck was it? The boy clearly recognized the planting, but he was still not afraid of himself. Did he have no sense of existence in his eyes?

She Nanming felt that her dignity was hurt and her face could not hang.

However, just when he was going to teach Lintian a lesson, he suddenly stared and almost fell out of his eyes, and his face became dull in an instant, like being struck by lightning.

In the far distance, the original figure was arrogant and as bright as the golden man King Jin Chaoshui. I don't know when to start, his body was broken inch by inch, and flesh and blood rustled down!

This scene is too thrilling.

Silent, a terrible old monster in the king's territory died without saying a word?

She Nanming is not a child who has never seen the world. Even, as a half step king, he has seen a variety of death scenes in his life.

But when I saw the scene in front of me, I was still numb and the dead took risks.

Jin Chaoshui!

This is an old ancestor of Jin Man's family. It is said that they have begun to explore the mystery of the nine robberies of longevity.

But now, just die silently?

She Nanming almost thought she was dazzled. She couldn't calm down at all. She was in chaos and cold all over.

"How... How..." she Nanming looked dull and trance.

Lintian seemed to be much more calm. He was shocked at first, but he soon noticed the clue.

Until Jin Chaoshui died quietly, he had completely determined that the king of Jin man was killed long before he came!

And it was the arrow that killed him!

Lin Xun is too familiar with the smell of blue falling arrow. How can he not guess that the first female general of the imperial camp, Zhao Xingye, who has the title of "bloodthirsty Queen", is nearby?

And this was exactly where Lintian could keep calm and calm.

"Now, aren't you disappointed?"

Lintian turned his head and looked at she Nanming's dull and shocked face. He couldn't help feeling shocked. The old man must have been frightened.

"This... This..."

She Nanming swallowed his saliva with difficulty. His face changed greatly and he realized that it was bad. When he spoke, he turned around and ran away.

It's scary!

A king died like this, and as a half step king, she Nanming, where dare to stay again?

However, he was very confused. How could kings such as Jin Chaoshui die quietly?

In this bloody battlefield, who can kill a king so easily?

Is it that some terrible creature in the depths of the mulberry forest who stepped on the holy way ran out?

The more she Nanming thought about it, the more uneasy and afraid she became.

"No!"

He suddenly remembered one thing. Just a few days ago, the king of the strange spirit and the four kings together controlled the army and went to attack the No. 7 camp of the Empire.

At that time, sun lie, the commander of camp 7, killed the green soul king with a pair of terrible bows and arrows, so that they were frightened and withdrew before they started fighting.

"Is it..."

She Nanming trembled in his heart, "is there an imperial King lying in ambush near here, holding a pair of bows and arrows belonging to Nalin 12 in his hand?"

It has to be said that as a half step king, she Nanming's experience and response are excellent. A brief analysis will let him guess an answer close to the truth.

Unfortunately, he just reacted at this time. It was obviously a step too late. On the way before he fled, I don't know when a woman appeared.

An extremely beautiful woman.

Wearing a black crane cloak, he is tall, slender and straight. His black hair falls like a waterfall, revealing a beautiful face like disaster to the country and the people.

Her eyes are black and bright, her lips are red and moist, and her skin is smoother and more delicate than lanolin jade.

However, at the first sight of seeing this woman, she Nanming completely collapsed, just like seeing a female demon queen from hell. Her whole face was like earth and mournful.

Bloodthirsty queen!

Unexpectedly... It was her!

This was she Nanming's last thought before he died, with endless despair and helplessness.

At this time, Lintian had caught up with Zhao Xingye.

……

"When you are the bait, I will kill the enemy and try to kill more Witch and barbarian kings."

After a brief exchange of greetings, Zhao Xingye put forward a proposal.

Lintian was stunned: "is this... OK?"

"Don't belittle yourself. You are much more famous than me now. The wuman camp hates you and sends kings to hunt you down. Under such circumstances, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate for you to take on this great responsibility."

Zhao Xingye smiles very charming. Her posture is straight and graceful. She has a unique temperament integrating grace, beauty, killing and charm. There are 10000 kinds of customs and prestige that people dare not blaspheme.

"Uh." Lintian smiled bitterly. It was the first time for him to hear such an alternative praise. It was the first time for him to be chased.

But in the end, Lintian agreed.

……

In the next time, Lintian was no longer hiding and cautious. He rushed directly along the battlefield to the enemy's base camp.

Along the way, I don't know how many strong witches were startled and almost couldn't believe their eyes. Isn't Lin twelve afraid of death?

Doesn't he know that a real king is chasing him?

It's arrogant!

Those strong witches were angry and thought it was a provocative act of red fruit. They regarded them as nothing and were arrogant to the extreme.

Lintian ignored these and met some enemies with unbearable strength, so he cut them down.

He was too lazy to chase and kill some weaker opponents and allowed them to escape so that they could report.

Lintian regretted that he didn't meet the real king again along the way. He didn't even see the king.

"Well, is that all?" Lintian looked strange when he thought of his behavior at this time.

But how to say, it feels really good!

At this moment, Lintian wanted to be in the Forbidden City. In this way, he could directly kill Zuo family and Qin family.

With Zhao Xingye, the "bloodthirsty Queen", isn't God blocking and killing God and Buddha blocking and killing Buddha?

Of course, it was unrealistic after all. Lintian soon laughed and shook his head to stop thinking about it.

"Report! That Lin twelve is alone and killing towards our camp!"

"It's arrogant. The boy doesn't pay attention to us at all. If we don't eradicate it, how can we keep the face of the witch?"

In the wuman camp, news came back quickly, which caused a great sensation and made those wuman strongmen green with anger.

What is deception?

That's it!

It's too arrogant for a young man in Dongtian territory to dare to be so arrogant that he runs to their territory alone.

"Good, good! I'm worried that I don't have a chance to kill this son. I didn't think about it. He took the initiative to come and die. Go and kill him!"

Soon, many powerful men left the camp angrily and went to kill Lintian.

However, they were not dazzled by their anger. Almost all of them were top figures above the enlightenment realm, and there was no lack of the existence of the half step King realm.

"Hehe, the younger generation is terrible. I'd like to see what ability this son has. How dare he challenge alone!"

"Beware of deception."

"It doesn't matter. This is our wuman's territory! Even if there is fraud, we can't tolerate a suckling little guy running here!"

Finally, even a king couldn't sit still. He left the camp with a look of awe.

At the same time, in an area thousands of miles away from the wuman camp, Lintian was standing on the top of a mountain, overlooking some wuman strongmen who came in the distance.

He put his hands on his back, looked flat and calm, and said, "I've killed countless people like you these days. I'm tired of it. Go and ask your adults to lead you to death. I don't want to waste my energy on you."

These words were light, but they clearly rang through the world. The undisguised taste of ridicule and contempt in the words made those Witch and strong people furious, and their lungs almost exploded.