Twin martial souls, full level charm, enchantress please respect yourself

A series of scoldings came from the distance, making the entire Feng camp stunned for a moment.

He looked at the smoke-filled distance in astonishment.

"Good guy!"

"Whose general is this? He curses so fiercely!"

Li Luo Fanchen Qing, who had attracted much attention, was also stunned for a moment, looking strange.

This way of quarreling with people seems a bit familiar.

Why is he hanging around in Huangying?

"Brothers from Fengying, we are here on horseback!"

Huang Jingyu, all the commanders and the Soul Saint Captain, who were stunned in the air in advance, had their mouths twitching.

Look down,

Really served!

This guy really puts our Huangying camp down! ! !

I saw a young man with a head full of golden hair, red lips and gold teeth, and wild eyes, holding a magic gun with flowing purple electricity, charging forward, exuding the aura of the Soul Emperor.

Next to her was a hot and sexy figure with big orange-red waves. She spread out a pair of dazzling and gorgeous phoenix wings, exuding an aura close to that of a soul saint. Her perky buttocks exuded infinite temptation, and her slender waist was slender and soft. His thighs, even if they stood there silently, were even more attractive than the shouts of the golden-haired young man.

After the golden-haired young man and the sexy orange-red wavy beauty rushed to the scene with the ground troops, they saw the safe and sound Fengying soldiers, and they all came to an emergency stop and froze there.

The golden-haired young master Yang Jinghong was stunned. He had finished brewing his emotions and was ready to transform into a terrestrial immortal. First there would be Hongmeng and then there would be heaven. I would slander people and compete with gods.

If you don’t have enough fighting power, you can use someone to harass you.

Being able to use trash talk to disrupt the fighting state of the Blood Demon Sect's monsters is naturally great.

result……

Where are the enemies?

Where is the enemy?

The promised fengying is in danger! ! !

What about quick help?

Yang Jinghong's face flushed red, and he grinned with big shining gold teeth.

I can’t hold back the trash talk I’ve been organizing all this time.

or,

For your own people?

The sexy beauty's narrow, water-like beautiful eyes immediately noticed the ordinary-looking young man in the center of Fengying. He always felt that his eyes were familiar, but they were not the same at all.

"phoenix……"

"Fengying..."

"No...all right?"

Huang Ning'er's moist and alluring hot honey lips came out with a soft, waxy and cute sound, which fell in everyone's ears, which was extremely inconsistent.

"Tear--"

The space screams: Why is it always me who gets cracked!

A woman with a high ponytail wearing a fiery red battle armor stepped out with her combat boots. The hairpin tying her ponytail cracked, and her body was stained with blood.

But his momentum was not weak in the slightest, he was even murderous and his fighting spirit was frightening.

"Fengying, this general is late!"

Feng Shatian glared and said, "Huang Mengmeng, who are you mourning for!"

Don’t let Feng Shatian remind you,

Huang Mengmeng also found out that nothing happened in Fengying. She was immediately confused and her mind was a little confused.

Just now, she was blocked by the extraordinary force of the Blood Demon Sect and was unable to come to rescue her. She thought that since the Blood Demon Sect had made such sufficient preparations, Feng Camp would be over.

Chaofan, who had blocked her way just now, seemed to have received some message and left in a hurry. Her heart suddenly pounded. Could it be that Fengying had fallen and there was no need for him to stop her anymore?

As a result, he rushed to the battlefield with grief and anger to collect the corpses. Is Fengying okay?

How could it be all right! !

So what if the Blood Demon Sect has mobilized so many troops and mobilized so many people, but has achieved nothing at all, and is just messing around?

The reinforcements from Fengying and Huangying were stunned for a moment.

After Huang Ying was confused for a while, he secretly thought that everything would be fine, and at the same time he was curious about how Feng Ying got out of the deadlock.

When the Fengying soldiers saw that Huangying was so eager to save people, they would be lying if they said they were not moved.

Feng Shatian's heart felt warm for a moment, then he sneered and said with a sneer:

"Thank you, General Huang, for your belated rescue. I didn't make it, but you made it in time to eat."

Huang Mengmeng's eyes flashed, and the blood stains on her body were scattered. Her expression was cold and she sneered, "Why aren't you dead yet?"

"I am very disappointed that I did not make it to General Feng's memorial service."

General against general, soldier against soldier.

Feng Jiantang led Fengying to take the lead and said gratefully: "Thank you to the sons of Huangying for their belated support of running hundreds of miles!!"

The golden ring on Huang Jingyu's earlobe swayed angrily, and all the reinforcements from the Phoenix Camp snorted coldly, and responded politely: "No need to say thank you, grandsons of the Phoenix Camp, this is what grandfathers should do!"

Fengying and Huangying started yelling at each other as soon as they met.

Luo Fanchen was stunned.

Good guy!

Is this the legendary family that loves and kills each other?

"brute!!"

"Fengying, you bunch of beasts!!"

"Brothers from Huang Camp don't want their own camp. Not only do you not appreciate it, but you also scold them? They are worse than a bunch of pigs and dogs, they are heartless and ungrateful beasts!!!"

Fierce curses rang out, and their voices were so loud that it even made people wonder if the mouth of the curser was the original martial soul, which was why the output was so fierce.

Feng Ying and Huang Ying, who were quarreling at each other, were all stunned, and collectively looked at the golden-haired young master.

The golden-haired young master is getting better and better,

They began to rant and quarrel wildly, and the Fengying brothers' fists became hardened after hearing this.

Huang Mengmeng, Huang Jingyu and Xiao Keba from the Huangying camp all had wonderful expressions. It’s not like you guys are serious, we just pretend to squirt each other and be arrogant.

This guy is really good at dealing with things, he's really good at it! ! !

"Yang..."

"Yang..."

Huang Ninger wanted to stop her, but she was too stuttering to answer.

Huang Jingyu said: "Ahem, Young Master Yang, it's okay, it's okay..."

Yang Jinghong turned his head and said: "I know that you two are just communicating and exchanging feelings, not really slandering. I have only two sentences to finish my slander, so don't worry!"

Fengying was so angry that she wanted to scold her. Is this the legendary Young Master Yang who defied the sky, the earth, and the air?

As expected of you,

Well-deserved reputation!

"call--"

"Comfortable!"

Yang Jinghong was so angry that he let out the trash talk he had been holding back.

It's better to make others angry than to make yourself angry.

However, after his words, Feng Ying and Huang Ying no longer wanted to quarrel with each other, and became inexplicably harmonious.

Huang Mengmeng asked curiously: "I heard the enemy Chaofan tell you the number of enemies besieging you. How can you still be safe and sound?"

We have a big daddy to take us flying!

Feng Shatian smiled lightly, hiding his skills and fame: "Of course it's because this general has a hidden trump card. How can you, Huang Ying, understand it?"

Huang Mengmeng sneered: "Oh, I shouldn't have come, general."

Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger again, General Xue Feng hurriedly broke up the fight and told Huang Mengmeng that Li Qing had penetrated three and really wanted three eighth-level monsters.

Below, Huang Jingyu, Yang Jinghong, Huang Ning'er, who were at the eighth level of peak soul power, and a group of commanders and soldiers, all looked at the simple-looking young man in the field in disbelief.

"The fifth level is fighting the eighth level, and three of them?"

Huang Jingyu became very interested and his eyes showed curiosity: "Although Feng Yi is a bit useless, not everyone can deal with it after it becomes strange."

Hearing Li Qing's achievements, Yang Jinghong was amazed at first, then a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he muttered softly: "Tch, what's the big deal? If my brother-in-law is still alive, reaching level 8 is as easy as eating and drinking cold water."

Feng Shatian's ears moved slightly and he looked over meaningfully:

"Nephew Yang, the eighth level is far stronger than you think."

"In my opinion, Li Qing is far better than your brother-in-law who is the number one scholar!"

"You fart!!"

Yang Jinghong pointed to the sky with one hand, like a snarling little wolf dog: "My brother-in-law is invincible in the world!!!"

Feng Shatian shook his head and did not care about Yang Jinghong's ignorance.

One is because of Yang Jinghong's background, he is protected by a group of old guys at home.

The other is that they all know that this kid has no evil intentions, but is just a bit temperamental.

Feng Shatian looked at "Li Qing" and said regretfully:

"Li Qing, it's a pity that Luo Fanchen is no longer alive. Otherwise, I can ask you to fight with him to prove to Young Master Yang that Luo Fanchen is not invincible!"

Yang Jinghong trembled at Feng Shatian's few words.

Originally, he wanted to transform into the Roaring God and rage against the extraordinary, but when he thought that his brother-in-law was indeed dead, he felt so sad that he lowered his head and refused to speak for a while.

Unexpectedly, Li Qing spoke humbly at this time:

"General Feng, I heard that Luo Fanchen was a genius with astonishing strength, and even sacrificed himself to turn the tide and save all the people from the fire. This kid Li Qing is willing to bow down and never dare to compete with him. He is the real hero!!!"