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"I am going to kill you!"

As if seeing something in Chen Xing's eyes, Aaliyah gritted her teeth and announced.

Faced with the murderous Flame Demon Girl, Chen Xing turned around and ran away without saying a word. Only the second-year teenagers with bloodshot brains would go to fight the king-level. Running if he can't beat has always been his unique style.

Looking at the black watch, there were more than three hundred seconds left, and after a while, he won.

"Hala!"

A group of goblins rushed over yellingly, the Balrog girl stepped forward, the ground shook, and the hot air wave rolled over, rushing the goblins to pieces, scattered like leaves, and flesh and blood in the air. Transpiration, flying ash annihilated.

Fortunately, Chen Xing was immune to fire, otherwise the high temperature burn would have killed him half his life.

The flame demon girl pulled her horse back, slammed, and shot at Chen Xing like a cannonball.

The huge coercion rushed toward his face, blowing his hair wildly. Chen Xing's figure flashed, and he appeared ten meters away with a scream. The flame demon girl seemed to have expected it, her fist fell out, and she immediately twisted her body, glanced around, locked on the target, and rushed away again. The fist was violent and approached Chen Xing's face.

Chen Xing teleported again, widening the distance, and releasing a group of goblins at the same time.

The flame demon girl rushed over blindly, hitting the goblin flying in the way like a bowling ball, and slammed her fist at Chen Xing again.

Chen Xing cried secretly, and after repeated pursuits, his spiritual pool had almost bottomed out. Teleport a few more times, and he will be completely finished.

Aaliyah also seemed to know that the time was almost up, speed up and press harder. Chen Xing was chased out of breath. Looking around the battlefield, the goblin army was beheaded to death, and the giant sword armor and seraphs surrounded this side. A large swath of black and black, people are desperate to see.

Chen Xing gritted his teeth and launched a nine ensemble to bless teleport.

"Noisy!"

The lightning flashed, and Chen Xing teleported out ninety meters away.

Seeing Chen Xing, who had stretched a long distance away, Aaliyah put away her contemptuous attitude, opened her posture, and became serious. She waved her hand first, and the army of destruction disappeared like a mirage, then pointed at Chen Xing and announced, "I'm going to be serious!"

His whole body soared in vain, a huge energy field swept around, and the sand and stones seemed to lose their weight and slowly rose up.

"boom!"

The sturdy figure instantly broke through the sound barrier, making a huge air burst. Chen Xing only felt black before his eyes, and a giant fist glowing with metallic luster hit him.

The wind hurt his face, and Chen Xing quickly mobilized the remaining psychic energy and teleported to evade again.

The light from the corner of his eye swept across the black watch screen, and there were one hundred and fifty seconds left.

And his mental power level is less than twenty.

"overload!"

He launched a new skill without hesitation. As if there was an electric current passing through the body, the cells revived like spring flowers, countless psionic stars flew out, and the water level of the spiritual pool rose slightly.

Aaliyah seemed to feel the changes in his body, her face becoming more solemn. Originally, she was just holding a playful mentality, a half-hearted quasi-lord class, against her, a king class, not even the dessert after the meal, it can only be regarded as a small biscuit for afternoon tea, and eat it with one bite. Up. But I didn't expect it to be so difficult, like a grasshopper that couldn't die, jumping everywhere.

"I am going to kill you!"

Aaliyah shot as fast as the wind and lightning, and she rushed up with a punch. Chen Xing once again activated the ninet to bless the teleport, instantly opening a distance of ninety meters.

The White Wolf King rushed out of the field and carried the host on his feet.

There are still ninety seconds!

Persistence is victory. Chen Xing gritted his teeth and drove the White Wolf King to run wild.

The flame demon girl let out a deep roar, her strong and powerful legs slammed up to the ground, and rushed towards Chen Xing at a speed of 100 meters.

The White Wolf King's speed is nowhere comparable to that of the Balrog. He was caught up in the blink of an eye, hit his back with a punch, and was blown away on the spot, flew back to the domain, and was completely helpless.

Under the cover of the White Wolf King, Chen Xing avoided the fatal blow once again.

The next second, a heat wave hit behind him, and the tall body of the Balrog appeared behind him, and his fist slammed down.

Chen Xing has no psychic teleportation, so he can only turn around and cross his arms to resist.

"Fuck!"

With great strength and body, Chen Xing suddenly fluttered backwards like a broken-line kite. After flying for a while, he slammed heavily on the ground and rolled continuously.

With just a punch, the bones all over his body seemed to fall apart.

He struggled to get up, the corners of his eyes were bloodshot, his vision was blood-red, and he could barely see the beating numbers on the black watch screen.

38, 37, 36, 35...

Almost, he tried desperately to activate the psychic energy in his body, but he didn't react at all.

"Boom!"

The huge figure fell in front of him, blocking the sunlight above his head.

There is only one step away from victory, but he can't use a little bit of strength, even if he moves half a step, he can't do it.

He could only watch the fist that was burning with transparent flame hitting it.

The numbers on the screen were beating quickly, but time seemed to stagnate.

The fist stopped at a distance of half an inch from the bridge of the nose, like a video camera freeze frame.

13, 12, 11, 10, 9...

Time passed by, and the numbers jumped to the end in a blink of an eye, turning into a long string of zeros.

"You are lucky."

The girl who had recovered her human form gave him a blank look, her eyes resembling anger and resentment, and then she showed an expression of impossibility, shaking her head, lamenting and sighing, as if she had missed some great opportunity.

For some reason, the painful look is so cute as to explode.

Chen Xing couldn't hold back for a moment, put his arm around his waist, and touched the tiger's **** by the way. After four years, it is still so flexible.

"You're so courageous~" Aaliyah turned to look at him, a dangerous light flashed in her red eyes.

"It seems that I haven't had enough lessons yet." She raised her small fist and murmured.

Chen Xing quickly let go, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"I didn't pay attention for a while, I offended Princess Princess." He sincerely apologized.

Aaliyah snorted, and said contemptuously, "The color heart is not the courage~"

Chen Xing was hesitating whether to be daring, and Aaliyah invited the golden carriage.

"Come on, I'll talk about it later."

Although Chen Xing's bones fell apart and his footsteps were vain, he still managed to move. Followed Aaliya on the golden carriage and flew all the way back to the Thousand Candle Hall.

"Congratulations, Baron Chen Xing."

"You have passed the assessment and officially become a member of the Northern Alliance."

Aaliyah sat on the throne of the high platform, regaining her manner of being aloof, and her tone of voice was business-like, completely in a tone of diplomatic rhetoric.

"Thanks to the princess for her favor, the ministers will definitely go through fire and water, and will do whatever they want!"

After all, no matter what the relationship between the two was before, now it is the king and his subordinates who must find their place.

Aaliyah was silent for a while, seeming to be thinking, and then she said, "You came to me, shouldn't you just want to be a part-time official, right?"

Chen Xing nodded.

"State your purpose." The princess looked at him condescendingly.

"I……"

He hesitated, his eyes became a little confused.

What does he want? He came here only on a momentary impulse, but what did he want?

Is it a rich and wonderful life, or a position of authority.

No, these are not!

There is nothing worthy of his life.

"Brother, I'm tired, let me go."

"Friend, take a step to speak."

"These big bosses are more stupid than the other, and I will leave it to you in the future!"

"If I can't come back, you will take care of my brothers for me."

"You are a smart person, you should understand."

"This is our only choice."

He raised his head and stared at the **** the throne. The eyes are firm and indomitable.

"I want to build a country!"

From the moment he accepted Qingluan, Tienuo

His dream became his dream. He wants to build a mercenary nation, and finish the road Tienuo hasn't finished.

"Oh, I haven't seen it in a few years, and my appetite has grown~" Aaliyah looked at him with a smile.

"People always change." Chen Xing said.

Aaliyah was taken aback for a moment, she seemed to feel a little more on this man's body. She couldn't tell, but she felt that he was different from before.

Sad and deep, it's heart-pounding.

She was silent for a moment, and then said again, "I can give you a high enough position for you to realize your dream, but..."

She paused, "Not now."

"That's it?" Chen Xing looked at the top with some doubts.

"After you prove your strength." She looked east, her gaze seemed to penetrate the wall, falling on the bare red clay mountain.

"As you know, I suffered a big loss in the Red Rock Mountains, which seriously affected my prestige in the north."

"Under the current situation, with your strength and status, if I give you an overly high position, it will definitely arouse criticism."

"I don't like the man I fancy, who is said to be a little white face, leaning on my bed."

"I don't think you can accept it yourself?"

Chen Xing nodded, but in fact, he felt nothing in his heart. What happened to the upper position relying on nepotism? It is everywhere in society. What's embarrassing, the key is to have thighs. But the princess said that he couldn't accept it, and he had no choice but to refuse.

"I need someone to retrieve the dignity lost in Qizhong Mountain for me." Aaliyah said seriously.

Chen Xing suddenly looked stunned, and blinked his eyes, "You mean, let me go to Qizhong Mountain, and then you won't give me soldiers?"

"I can give you some help in secret." She glanced around. "As long as I have it, you can use it."

Chen Xing couldn't help frowning and asked him to fight the Seven Lines of Defense in the Chiyan Mountain Range. What's the difference between this and death? Although she said she could give some secret help, since it is secret help, it cannot play a decisive role.

"If you can't consciously do it, you can also start from a low level. Perhaps one day, you can accumulate enough combat exploits to give me a good reason to promote you."

Aaliyah leaned on the armrest of the throne, holding her nails, and slowly said, "But I think that process will take at least ten years. As long as you can afford to wait, I'm fine."

"Let me think about it for a while..."

"Please."

Chen Xing sat down on the icy obsidian ground and lowered his head to think hard. He can't wait ten years, or even three months. Qin Wu will chase him back soon, and all the imprinters will be slaughtered.

But the plan proposed by Aaliyah is an impossible task no matter how you look at it.

How could he be able to defeat Qizhong Mountain, which can not be defeated by 300,000 people?

No, there is no need to fight down, Aaliyah's purpose is to re-establish prestige.

As long as a surprise attack is launched, the blow is severe enough, just like during World War II, after the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor, the United States sent two planes to drop bombs to Tokyo. The purpose is not to kill, but to swear force and determination.

But even so, it is an impossible task.

Because he is full of calculations in his hands, and the number of people in the North Bridge group is only about 3,000.

With such strength to fight Seventh Mountain, there is not even enough gap between the teeth of the opponent.

He frowned, thinking hard. Aaliyah didn't bother him, just watched quietly, playing with her nails and fiddled with her hair from time to time.

Unknowingly, night fell, and the darkness in the Qianzhu Hall became more and more dark.

The candlelight flickered gently, like thousands of lights in the city.

In the silence, time passed slowly.

After a long time, a **** crowed from afar, and the night passed.

Chen Xing raised his head, the confusion in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by firmness and determination. Alia's eyes lit up and her face was happy, "have you thought about it?"

Chen Xing nodded solemnly, his voice was low, his eyes were like swords, "Give me 800 hero potions!"

"I will cut the seven mountains with my sword!"