The third world does not cross the demon

The king of Mobei flew straight into the air, his tall body staggered, and almost fell on the bed, but with his strong waist, he balanced his body, his eyes glowed, and he said excitedly: "The rules are all set by this king! I can't think of a beauty with such skill! Good! Good! Good! This king will play with you tonight!"

After all, he suddenly rose into the sky, causing a strong gust of wind in the hall. The king of Mobei was tall, but his speed was not inferior. In the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place where Young Master Lian Yue was.

Young Master Lian Yue obviously didn't expect that the King of Mobei, who doesn't seem very smart, can have such amazing skills.

It's no wonder that Mr. Lian Yue missed the calculation. The emperors of the Central Plains generally rule the country with literature, but the king of Mobei respects it with force!

Obviously, the King of Mobei's fighting power is extremely strong, and it is even difficult to meet an opponent in the whole of Mobei.

Although Young Master Lian Yue is slightly faster in speed, the king of Mobei is extremely powerful and has extremely deep internal skills. The two of them fought hundreds of moves in the palace, but Young Master Lian Yue did not get half of the benefits...

The king of Mobei was not in a hurry, like a cat catching a mouse, jokingly chasing Young Master Lian Yue, dodging from left to right...

Young Master Lian Yue never expected that the King of Mobei would be so difficult to deal with, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead, if this continues, he might really lose himself here.

"It would be great if that stupid monk was here~" Young Master Lian Yue suddenly had this idea in his mind after avoiding the bear hug of the King of Mobei.

Moreover, this terrible idea is like a weed that has grown crazy, and it is getting stronger and stronger...

"My lord! It's not good!" At this moment, an urgent report came from outside the palace, instantly ruining the good mood of the King of Mobei.

"What a fuss! What a fart!" The king of Mobei kicked the guard in impatiently.

When Young Master Yue saw it, cold sweat broke out on his back. It turned out that the speed of the King of Mobei was just teasing him. If he really wanted to confront him head-on, he was by no means his opponent.

"My lord! My lord! It's not good! The soldiers from the Central Plains are pressing down on the border! It's almost outside the customs!" The guard immediately got up from the ground, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and exclaimed.

"I'm afraid! This king hasn't put those bastards in the Central Plains in his eyes yet!" The king of Mobei slapped the guard away with a palm, and said boldly with a wave of his big hand.

Hearing a "bang", the guards flew out backwards and smashed the palace gate to pieces, which is enough to see the high martial arts of the King of Mobei.

Seeing this, Young Master Lian Yue secretly wiped a cold sweat from his heart.Fortunately, at this time, the soldiers are overwhelming...

"Yue'er~ I'll come back to find you after I run away all the bastards in the Central Plains~" The King of Mobei blinked at Young Master Lian Yue, turned around and left with a flick of his large fox-fur coat.

"Huh~" Finally left, Young Master Lian Yue sat on the bed helplessly, I never thought that the King of Mobei would be so difficult to deal with...

Maybe it was because the fight just now was too hard and consumed a lot of energy, Young Master Lian Yue fell into a coma as if he was exhausted...

In the dream, Young Master Lian Yue saw an extremely bloody scene...

This place is like an Asura battlefield, with corpses strewn all over the field, blood flowing like rivers...

And an extremely illusory figure in the sky, like a god of killing who dominates the entire world, condescendingly summons disasters one after another, causing the entire human world to suffer...

Rao was in a dream, even Young Master Yue was disgusted by the pungent smell of blood, his stomach churned like mountains and seas...

"Who is so cruel?" Young Master Lian Yue resisted the urge to vomit, and quietly flew towards the phantom in the sky...