Unexpectedly, Yangmen was waiting for the dust, and the divine thunder in anticipation did not come down.

The snowflakes are flying all over the sky, let alone the thunder clouds that are terrifying, there is no lightning at all.

Yang's squat was very disappointed. He said that since Yun Kuang made a big splash and joined the Jingwu Sect in a painful way, his ace thug has become less than 10% of the quality. Yun Kuang came from behind and seemed to have the posture of being below one person and above ten thousand people.

Of course, there is envy, jealousy and hatred, but there is no vicious Yin-Death Yun Kuang's heart. The masters of the Jingwu Sect were quite united under the halo of the goddess Athena. Now, looking through Qiushui, waiting for Yun Kuang to be struck by lightning, was just to make an extra excuse to tease Yun Kuang.

On the other side, Nuoyan Qian finally came to her senses with a series of low amazement. The beautiful big eyes stared at Yun Kuang, who was kissing her, were still so at a loss.

She clearly felt the cold sweetness between her lips that was different from the cold, and felt Yun Kuang's clumsy tongue cruising between her teeth.

He kissed so seriously, so gentle, so clumsy, but so cautious.

Although she was not in Yun Kuang's arms, she seemed to be able to feel Yun Kuang's pounding heart. He was very nervous and his heart was far less brave than he had shown on the surface.

"My first kiss is gone."

Nuoyan Qianchang suddenly wanted to cry, but the layer of ice in his heart that had already been cracked by countless cracks was melting little by little during Yun Kuang's clumsy and gentle kiss.

She lowered her arms and placed her hands on Yun Kuang's waist as if she was encouraged. Then she closed her eyes slightly, opened her teeth lightly, and also clumsyly catered to Yun Kuang's kiss.

Yun Kuang's body trembled suddenly, and then kissed harder and became more affectionate. It was not until Nuoyan Qiansing's kiss that he almost suffocated that he reluctantly let go of Nuoyan Qiansing's singing. His handsome face was red and he became more and more shy.

Nuoyan Qiansing looked back at him, pursed his numb lips, and said angrily: "Big idiot."

Yun Kuang scratched his head awkwardly and smiled foolishly. Anyone could see this guy's depressing ecstasy.

Nuoyan Qian sang a secret word and sent it over: "Not like this next time, there are so many people. These guys will definitely laugh at us when they look back."

"Yeah." Yun Kuang nodded happily, his eyes as gentle as if he could melt the coldest and hardest ice.

Suddenly, Nuoyan Qianchang found that the joy in her heart was far more than sadness at this moment. Her first kiss was given to Yun Kuang and the knight who had vowed to protect her in this world for the rest of her life.

She did not have the Sky Thunder System to prevent perverts. Since that day in the arena of Leize City, Yun Kuang knelt in front of her like a glorious knight. At that time, her protection system had been shut down until this moment.

That was a subconscious behavior. Maybe she was looking forward to it, but she didn't even know it herself.

She looked at the shy and happy Yun Kuang, thinking about the past that once made her feel sweet, and the man who had always been tall and tall in her heart, she said to him in her heart, "Brother Ye Yu, your noun has grown up. I hope that in some place in eternity, you can see you and Sister Mu Xue looking at each other and smiling. I will not be sad anymore, I only have full blessings... You are Sister Mu Xue's king, and Yun Kuang is my knight."

...

Fengxue Silver City, the collapsed hero, staged a romantic kiss in this not-romantic atmosphere.

The city is shaking, but love is as solid as a rock, and it lasts forever, as if it can pass through countless eternal past.

Compared with the Wind and Snow Silver City, the Baqi City, which has been shrouded in the sky, has no romance, only blood, killing, death and destruction.

If you have to find something romantic, it is to find a pair of Japanese player couples who were killed after the Kaitian sword light and the destruction sword energy are intertwined. It is indeed a little romantic for the couple to die together.

Ye Feng was already bleeding heavily at this time, and the dry and solidified blood stains were tightly attached to his armor, covering up the brilliance of the ancient and gorgeous artifact armor of Xingchen Queyuekai. Pieces of flesh were attached to his boots, and the scarlet cloak was stained with blood. The Shura Huan, surrounded by demonic energy, seemed to absorb the blood that kept floating in the air. The black demonic energy was covered with a faint blood color, adding a bit of hideous and murderous aura to him.

But what is extremely inconsistent with his image as the God of Killing, which looks like he comes from hell, is that Young Master Ye is still holding a hard chicken leg in his mouth. The long-term high-intensity battle made his physical strength fall off quickly, and he could only eat and kill while ignoring his image.

In fact, it was not only him who fought bloody battles in Baqi City for nearly eight hours. Seeing that he could rush into the palace road, which was 300 yards long, and to achieve such a battle, the price paid by the gods was not only the more than 33,000 elite soldiers who died in the front and back, but also repeated physical overdraws. Therefore, almost everyone's mouths were filled with food, and even the female players who accounted for nearly 30,000 teams were no exception.

The only difference is that male players swallow more heroically and female players chew more elegantly.

There is no way to do this. The team must maintain a high-speed and stable propulsion speed in the encircled city of Baqi. They cannot stop and eat slowly to replenish their physical strength. Once the team stops advancing, they will face attacks from all directions.

In fact, not only the system's physical strength is consumed too quickly, but everyone's mental fatigue is felt very tired.

It has been nearly thirty hours since the beginning of the National War. Theoretically, if it is normal, let alone thirty hours, there is a semi-dormant state in which the eternal helmet maintains a semi-dormant state that reduces fatigue and mental consumption, even these senior old birds can hold on for fifty or sixty hours in a row. However, the loss of mental damage to this high-intensity continuous combat almost increased geometrically. As powerful as Ye Feng, he is now exhausted.

He shook the row of Japanese players in front of him with one sword, looked at Luo Yunmeng beside him with a heartache, and shouted hoarsely: "Perseverely hold on, kill the king and go offline to rest, no matter if it collapses..."

"It's not that serious. In the mythological era, the national war survived like this."

Luo Yunmeng's tired smile was still so charming. She raised the Fantasy Moon Dragon Punishment Spear high and shouted with a clear voice: "Brothers of the Gods, in the last battle, we will enter the palace in one go."

"Get into the palace."

Everyone shouted loudly, and had already gathered for the three assault troops along the way into an unstoppable torrent of steel rolling across the palace avenue. With its powerful defense and still strong blood volume, the NPC soldiers of the Luoshen Iron Guard Camp had taken over the front charge and assault position.

Six golden-winged elite Imperial Guards following Ye Feng and Luo Yunmeng closely behind, the black-handed swords were constantly wielding their sword energy. The Japanese players and NPC City Guards who were facing their edge were killed one after another, and the blockers were invincible and there was no enemy in a single alliance.

Under the sudden powerful assault of the gods, the Palace Avenue, which had only more than 300 yards of defense, was killed in less than ten minutes. Endless thunder Korver rose up to his power, and a powerful thunder slashed down. The heavy and solemn palace gate suddenly cracked with a crack.

"Kill into the palace and kill the king of Japan."

Everyone shouted excitedly, and no longer paid attention to the Japanese soldiers on the avenue. They stepped on the dilapidated city gates and rushed into the palace like a flood that had been unloaded...
Chapter completed!