Seeing that the domineering man's movements obviously stopped for a moment, the soldier smiled!

He stared at the angry eyes and said silently: "It's just disgusting you, what can you do?"

"Brother Ling Feng, I smelled a burnt smell!"

Mo Lingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, touched her head and brought her to the side, explaining patiently: "Xiao Binger, this is called the smell of gunpowder..."

Senior brother is in a state of anger, so he must stay away from him.

Although Hong Tiancheng didn't know what was going on, he would definitely have something to eat with Mo Lingfeng at this time. The other party was pulling Mo Bing, so he would just pull Situ Qianqian.

Jun Qianxi recovered from the passionate kiss. She stood in the middle, looked at Duanmu Ming with a dark face, and then looked at the confused soldier. She suddenly felt a black cloud covering her head.

She actually felt like she was snatched by two men!

Damn, this is definitely an illusion!

"Is this a great battle between the undead and humans?"

A vicious light flashed in Young Master Ling's eyes, but the sarcasm in his words was very strong.

According to rumors in the heaven world, such a battle broke out tens of years ago. The God of Dead led many high-level undead on the Undead Island to attack the human race because of a woman. Later, the beast race was involved.

That battle was the biggest battle that broke out since the creation of the world, and the result was also the weirdest, because no one knew, and only knew that the three forces stood at the top disappeared.

Thousands of years later, the human race, which was originally united, began to split. The weak were expelled to the lower heaven and became slaves to the upper heaven. The upper heaven was also divided into several major power sectors, among which Lingxiao Palace was a giant.

The deeper Young Master Ling didn't know that the people in the heavenly realm tried every means to figure out the final result of the war. There was a clue in the ancient tomb of Netherworld Valley, but unfortunately it was messed up by Situ Qianqian, and the immortal palace also had a clue.

Young Master Ling looked up at the palace hidden in the clouds. Even though they were much closer to the palace, his spiritual sense still could not penetrate the surrounding clouds.

"The war between the undead and humans?"

The soul fire of a skeleton soldier began to gather again, as if it was because these words had some touch.

Even, it felt something loose in its mind. It suddenly took off its own skull and put it under its feet and stepped on it desperately.

Jun Qianxi looked at its irritable appearance and felt puzzled in her eyes. She had never noticed that it would have such emotions since she knew it. And the momentum it emitted on her body at this moment made her feel palpitations.

She couldn't help but take a few steps forward, Duanmu Ming seemed to have noticed her intention and grabbed her wrist tightly.

"Ming, it's uncomfortable!"

Jun Qianxi sighed, then pulled him to the furious skeleton soldiers.

She rescued its skull from under its feet, put it back on its skeleton, and then bent her fingers and bounced it on the golden skull a few times.

"Is this a prelude to restore the body?"

Xiaobing's originally furious and uneasy mood slowly stabilized after she approached.
Chapter completed!