Mercenary Concubine

"It's up to you? Are you worthy?"

Yuxie, who was also sitting on the wind lion beast, squinted at him, feeling a little nauseous. Nima Guangming Temple is becoming more and more hypocritical and disgusting. If you want the wind lion beast, just say so. She sang well.

"you……"

Bishop Lian was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, staring at Yuxie with red eyes, wishing he could rush up and tear his sharp mouth open.

"Bright Knights, give it to me, don't leave a single one behind!"

"Yes!"

Gritting their teeth, the Bright Knights, who managed to control the monsters below them, were ready to go. With their heads held high, they aggressively drove the Silver Leopards towards Yuxie and the others in a uniform order.

"The labor and management are afraid that you will not dare to go up."

The amber eyes lightly glanced at the menacing knights, and with a twist of the wrist, the trident drew a dazzling silver light in the air. Everyone in the death column is a partner who has experienced countless life and death battles together. The tacit understanding is super strong. Seeing In this way, everyone took their positions, Yuchi and his son were still in charge of the first wave of attack, they didn't need to chase them away, the wind lion beasts consciously jumped to Yuxie's side, and lined up neatly, everyone's eyes were full of strong anger, The weapon in his hand glowed with a cold light, not inferior to the Knights of Light on the opposite side.

Dugu Xiao held the sniper rifle in one hand and waved the other. The sniper team quickly dispersed. After finding the best sniper point, they immediately entered the sniper state.

When Tuobayue was absent, the elf prince Sachi naturally took her place, standing at the back of the team, ready to support them at any time. After nearly a year of getting along, although Sachi was still as cold as ever, he had already felt it from the bottom of his heart. Accepting them, I really want to join them, but I don't know how to talk to Xuanyuan Qi, so I always follow Xuanyuan Qi's side without embarrassment, this time Xuanyuan Qi disappeared, he was obviously angry, delicate Juemei's face was a little colder than usual, which was very frightening.

The speed of preparing for the death column is as well-trained as a soldier, the equipment is even more sophisticated, and the coquettishness is infinite. The audience is envious, jealous, and even adored. Nima, this group of people is so fucking awesome, almost everyone has it. The urge to join them immediately.

Yun Yi looked at the Bright Knights, and then at the death column, feeling a little unsure what to do. Today’s incident is indeed the death column’s fault. They are too arrogant. The same anger, but... when he thought of the death column being wiped out by the Temple of Light, he felt a wave of trepidation in his heart. That young man is not a master who can reason with you.

"President..."

Behind Yun Yi, he thought that Elder Qixing was hesitant to speak and looked at the two sides who were about to start a war, what should he do?

"Ugh……"

Of course he knew what they were worried about, Yun Yi couldn't help but sighed lightly, shook his head helplessly, just about to step out to stop it again, a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, there was already a slender man in white standing in the middle of the battle figure.

"Murong Yan, you want to protect them?"

Even the bishop recognized this handsome young man who has been very popular in Potian Continent in recent years. He is Murong Yan who followed Huangfu Yi to Potian Continent three years ago. He is now one of the top ten geniuses of Tianheng College. One, the fifth level of true rank.

As soon as he said it, the death column naturally remembered Murong Yan's identity, but isn't it said that he is indifferent to everything?Why would you stand up and help them at this time?

No one noticed that when Yuxie, who was standing at the front, saw Murong Yan, a flash of light flashed across his eyes, and he casually climbed up to a trace of obvious relief. It seemed that the best recovery among them would belong to him except Xuanwu. Yes, the fifth level of true rank, awesome.

Tang Rui and Qu Yao are naturally familiar with Murong Yan's name. Although they are called Dongcheng geniuses, in fact, the real geniuses in Dongcheng are all gathered in Tianheng College. Let's take Murong Yan as an example. They are about the same age as them, but they are already There is no comparison at all with the fifth level of the true rank.

With his hands behind his back, Murong Yan's handsome face was still as calm as ever, his white clothes were like snow, swaying without wind, ethereal and infinite, as if he was indifferent to the world, and he didn't answer Lian Bishop's question, no, Probably ignoring someone, Murong Yan turned his body slightly, his ethereal phoenix eyes swept towards the death column, and his gaze was fixed on the leader Yu Xie.

"Chen... is missing?"

The deep voice is cold and sexy, just like the ding-dong sound when the clear spring in the mountains is dripping, which makes people sink unconsciously and has endless aftertaste.

"I said, don't pretend, you haven't remembered who you are?"

Hearing this, Yuxie couldn't help being surprised, it's impossible, he is already at the fifth level of the true rank, how could it be possible that he hasn't retrieved his previous memories, and why he still directly called Lord Huofeng as Chen?

"Don't make me ask a third time, is Chen gone?"

Frowning almost imperceptibly, Murong Yan's deep voice became a little colder, he didn't remember anything, he didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand, he just wanted to know if something happened to Chen.

More than two months ago, because he felt that he was about to make a breakthrough, he had to leave Huancheng temporarily. He didn't want to hear that Chen was coming and something might happen right after he came back today. He has always been cold-tempered and cared very little. , apart from cultivation and master, the only thing he could pay attention to were a few friends, so when he heard that Chen was missing, he rushed over directly.

"Fuck, pull it like this... alright alright, don't stare, it's scary, Master Nangong and Master Xuanyuan disappeared together for about two months, so far there is no clue."

Yuxie's dissatisfaction disappeared under Murong Yan's cold stare, and he poured out everything he knew in a regular manner. It's useless for him to care about anyone who hasn't recovered the memory of his previous life.

Hearing this, Murong Yan couldn't help but think of Xuanyuan Qi's slightly immature and beautiful face, and the two delicate sword eyebrows frowned almost imperceptibly, did they come together?That boy has already broken through the spiritual level?

"Murong Yan, if you don't want to cause the relationship between Tianheng Academy and Guangming Temple to deteriorate, please step aside. This group of people insulted my Guangming Temple. I must teach them a good lesson today."

Being ignored by someone who eats fruit like this, if it was someone else, even the bishop might have slapped him, but he happened to be Murong Yan, the top ten genius in Tianheng College's talent list, who is both perverted and super protective Huangfu Yi's beloved disciple, even if he is the bishop of the Huancheng branch of the Guangming Temple, he would not dare to mess around in front of him.

Murong Yan didn't ignore him this time, his cold gaze swept away, and his red lips parted slightly: "It's up to you?"

The voice is still so ethereal, melodious, sweet and sexy, but the contempt between the lines is not inferior to the arrogance of Yuxie and others. Everyone's thunder, it doesn't mean that Murong Yan is elegant, untouched by the world, and rarely cares about other people's affairs. Is it cultivation other than cultivation?Damn it, he looks like he is in the same group as the group of evil spirits in the death column. Damn, strange things happen every year, especially this year.

"You, Murong Yan, don't think that you are really afraid of you because you are Huangfu Yi's closed disciple..."

"Inform me of Chen's news."

Before someone finished speaking harshly, Murong Yan tapped his toes lightly, and instantly flew into the sky, and disappeared as quickly as when he came, leaving only a few faint words behind.

"Grass, didn't you fucking see that we need help? NND..."

Yuxie went berserk in an instant, and Nima has gone through tens of thousands of years for wool, but his character is still so unlovable?

The black line of everyone, this Murong Yan is really similar to a certain holy son in some places. Although one is cold and the other is ethereal, he does things in different ways, and they all wave their sleeves like this without leaving a cloud. The partner walked away.

"Hmph, why, are you afraid without help?"

Seeing this, Bishop Lian was the happiest. From the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to offend Tianheng College or the notoriously unreasonable Huangfu Yi.

"Damn it, it hurts, labor and management will be afraid of you?"

After the words fell, no one saw how he moved. When everyone reacted, Yuxie's pure white figure had appeared in front of one of the knights opposite.

"what……"

With a flash of silver light, the knight's head was separated from his body in an instant, and he rolled to the ground, his eyes wide open, and he could not rest in peace.

"Wow~"

Everyone was astonished, couldn't help but gasped, looked in horror at Yu Xie who was holding a trident and suspended in the air, so fast, so sharp attack, killing decisively, mercilessly.

The Guangming Temple obviously didn't expect Yuxie to attack without warning, and forgot to react for a while, looking at the lonely head on the ground stupidly.

"Brother Yuxie, how can you let you dominate alone?"

"Bang bang bang..."

As Dugu Xiao's slightly uneven voice fell, several gunshots rang out at the same time, without even giving the opponent a chance to scream, the four knights in front fell to the ground at the same time, and fell heavily on the ground, with a peanut between their eyebrows Big and small blood holes are pouring out blood, and the four of them no longer have any breath of life.