My Wife Is A Princess

The black warhorse far exceeds the size of the largest pure-blooded horse, with spitting fires in the breathing, the red color on the four horseshoes, the hot air distorting the light, and the thick armor covering every part of its body , Showing only white ghostly eyes.

The knight on the horse is like his warhorse. He is dressed in gorgeous armor, thick and strong in brass, but the lance in his hand is much simpler. The sharp, cone-shaped top is connected with a high-armed handle. The tip of the gun swept across the water, bringing up an icy ice line.

The horse is fire, the gun is ice, and the uncoordinated mix brings a powerful breath to the face.

The first feeling of Lee ’s instinct is to run, because for so long he has naturally considered himself and Annan Soo to be one, and Annan Soo ’s enemies are naturally his enemies. He also treats Annan Soo as an enemy. Lee has a kind heart.

Li Rong cannot determine the strength level of the opponent, but he thinks that even if all the vitality in the body is forced out, it will not be possible to produce such a cover effect.

What Li Rong can determine is that this knight must be a **** of the imperial family of the South Lake Empire, maybe a powerful **** with a king or even a tree of life.

If it is the emperor level, Li routing feels that he is more fierce and less fervent, and he is afraid that he will die. If he is only a king level, he may not be able to fight for it.

Lee is too aware of the absolute power gap caused by different levels of life trees.

Li Zhiran rushing with An Zhishui, and the knight behind crossed the lake in an instant. After watching Li Zhi round a big tree held by two people, the knight couldn't avoid it, and drove the black war horse into a rush. Come over.

"Slap!"

The trunk wailed at one instant, and suddenly exploded at the next instant, with fiery sawdust, leaves, and dead skin spitting from the trunk juice. The black warhorse passed through the sawdust, and the knight's eyes kept staring straight at Lee's On the back, there is no shift.

"Lee route ... what is that?" An Zhishui blushed. This thing was obviously more terrifying than the dragon beast, although the black warhorse knight was much smaller than the dragon beast.

"Enemies." Li Rong had no time to explain too much. His body was wrapped in a light film, otherwise such a dash, a branch could scratch the fragile Anzhi water.

He is not afraid to fight the god, but he has no way to guarantee that Anzhi water will be affected when he fights. Otherwise, as long as he swims with the god, he believes in his physical strength. As for the lack of support, Annan felt there was something wrong.

An Zhishui tightened Li Zhi's neck, listening to his surging heartbeat, and closed his eyes tightly. It turned out that the world was so terrible!

Fortunately, Li Zhirou would protect himself, An Zhishui felt his arms supporting his strength, his breathing gradually stabilized, waiting for him to take himself away from danger.

The fact is not as easy as An Zhishui thinks, Li Ronghua can feel that kind of huge vitality that seems to be unmatched is getting closer and closer, and he hastened to get closer to his fierceness.

The trunk and leaves in front of me turned into a faint shadow and disappeared in front of them. Lee knew that they would be crushed by the indestructible black war horse and the spear in the hands of the god.

"Hmm ..."

A very subtle voice suddenly passed behind Li Rong, Li Riding stopped in a hurry and leaped forward, his body flashed, and he shifted more than ten meters to the left, but the black warhorse stopped at Li Rong just now.

The distance between the pursuer and the person to be pursued turned out to be this close. Lee knew that if he hadn't flickered away, he had already been stepped on by a horseshoe. The distance of more than ten meters was just a step for the black warhorse.

What scared Lee even after the route was that the sound of that "cricket" turned out to be a moon-shaped light wave that erupted from the tip of the priest's spear, sweeping away all the trees, thorns, and bushes in front of it, leaving the ground burning. The scorching smoke and hot air are formed by the evaporation of tree branches and leaves, lingering in the front as if they were leaving the forest.

The mist was permeating, and Lee could not see how terrible the damage of the moon-shaped light wave was.

"Please continue, I will open the way for you to run, until you are tired and provoked by my gunpoint like a dog." The **** on the black warhorse lifted his faceplate, exposing one Handsome and young face.

Li Biao put down An Zhishui, picked a leaf, rubbed it for a while, and put it in his mouth.

"Give up?" The apprentice inserted the spear in his hand into the ground, with a pleasant smile at the corner of his mouth, took off his helmet, and rubbed his shiny hair.

"What do you want to do?" Li Rong didn't want to rush to the other side to get more information. It is more advantageous to get more information. In front of him, the **** apparently didn't put Li Rong in his eyes. Harm, the more the other side despises him, the more he likes to pose the cat and the mouse, the better for Lee.

"First of all, please allow me to introduce myself to the beautiful lady ..." The apprentice looked at An Zhishui politely. He admired her very much, because she was so beautiful, such a beautiful woman should belong to him. Knight, let his wide chest protect her galloping on the war horse instead of running away so embarrassedly.

"I know you!" An Zhishui interrupted his introduction, "You are Paris, the famous playboy, or a Hollywood star ..."

"I'm honored." Paris smiled stubbornly.

"You have performed a lot of bad movies, and it is said that all of you paid for it yourself, because no major director or star would be interested in your script ..." An Zhishui tried hard to recall some of the introductions he had seen in magazines.

"What bad movie did he play?" Lee asked in surprise, not expecting that Paris still had such an identity ... except for Annan, doing nothing, probably other strong men like this would find an identity or something on the earth to do Just like Min Jiang Xian has a mysterious organization, Paris is still a movie star. Only Annan does nothing. She watches ants every day, eats popsicles, fights with landlords, and plays with Li Jiao.

"The wind is my roaring anger", "Crazy Japanese Sea Dolphin ..." Anyway, it is something that no one can understand. "An Zhishui looked at Paris and looked normal and young. People, unfortunately, my brain is not normal ... but when I think of Paris now, An Zhishui is a little scared, hoping that he is just making a movie.

"Beautiful lady, I didn't expect you to be as superficial as everyone else, but it doesn't matter. Your beauty can make up for the gap in your IQ." Paris picked up the spear and pointed at Lee. "Give this beautiful lady Give me, take out what Li Cunshan gave you, and you can die. "

"Since I will die if I hand it over to you, how can I cooperate with you, not to mention I don't know what Li Cunshan has, and what he handed over to me." Li Dawei will not admit it, because Bai Meimei has not left the United States, nor has she go away.

"I don't need you to admit it. In fact, as long as I think you are suspicious, I'm not the idiots who are afraid that Annan will be hand-to-toe." Paris put her helmet on and raised her pistol.

"If you aren't afraid, why use that dragon beast to drive away Annan Soo, and then you come after me?" Li Dawei sneered.

Under the face armor, Paris could not see Li's expression, but it was clear that the burst of ice on the tip of his gun fully reflected his shame and anger.

Successfully ignited Paris's anger, as soon as Lee turned around and held An Zhishui, he ran over to the passage where Paris had just split. Lee was not an idiot, and even if he knew he would die, he would definitely try it, not to mention Li routing is not a trick without life-saving.

One shot of Paris shoots, the split channel is hundreds of meters, this distance has reached the end of several steps at the speed of Li, but it is enough to make him pull away and the black warhorse behind him is more. With a little distance, Li Lu observed the topography of this wood, and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a Monroe Forest in front of him.

Monroe ironwood grows in the sub-cold and cold zone. The wood is extremely hard, exceeding ordinary ironwood. In many places, it is even directly used instead of steel. Lee does not believe that Paris will let his warhorse run rampantly as before.

As soon as he rushed into this Monroe Timber Forest, Li immediately felt that he was pulling farther away from the huge vitality behind him. After a violent impact, he only heard a heavy horseshoe sound, it seemed that Paris was crashing. After falling down a Monroe tree, he never tried to go straight as he did just now, but he drove the black warhorse around the jungle.

Lee tried to take Paris around the Monroe Timberwood, but soon he found that it didn't work, because as long as he didn't go straight ahead, he only needed to make a slight turn, his distance from Paris would be pulled Recently, because of some of the huge iron and wood, he still ran straight down, and did not have time for Li to design a detour route.

Soon, Li Rong finally found the thickest tree in the ironwood forest ... this is what he learned from Qiao Niannu's class. Qiao Niannu said that any forest, especially a single tree species, must have one. A particularly stout, tall tree was called the King of Trees.

What Li Rong needed was the King of the Monroe Tiemu. Li Rong stopped running after holding An Zhishui and standing on this tall and erect Tiemu who did not know for thousands or even thousands of years.

"Why don't you run away?" An Zhishui grabbed Li Rong's sleeve and asked anxiously, Li Zhi's sudden determination and final insistence made An Zhishui uneasy.

"Fool, I'm not afraid of him, why do I always run, but just want to find a safe place for you to stay." Li Rong shook hands with An Zhishui, and went to meet Paris.

"You must win." An Zhishui clenched his fist, and kissed Li Dao's lips for a moment.

Lee nodded his head, and of course he would win, because he was reluctant to die, and many people were reluctant to die.