Qi Xuanyuan said coldly: "You are wrong, I want the throne, and I want her too!"
The slender white fingers pointed exactly at Jiang Yuan, who was on the left side behind Qi Xuan. There was a strong sense of affirmation and desire in his eyes.
"You're dreaming." Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and glanced at the archer, "Do you think we are afraid of this?"
Qi Xuanzuo had originally arranged everything, but unfortunately Jiang Yuan came to see him in advance and ruined it. Now there are only two of them, isolated and helpless.
Jiang Yuan held Qi Xuanzuo's hand, and her voice suddenly became softer, "Husband, are you wearing the coat I made for you?"
Qi Xuanzuo was still a little unable to react, so Jiang Yuan went to touch his body. He felt relieved until he touched a piece of hard clothing.
Little did he know that all the eyes around her had changed. Qi Xuanzuo looked at her fondly, while Qi Xuanyuan wanted to tear her into pieces.
"Come here." Jiang Yuan met Qi Xuanyuan's gaze without fear and said coldly: "If we win, let us go."
"Okay." Qi Xuanyuan gritted his teeth, and the word "good" almost came out from between his teeth.
Then, he no longer looked at the two people and directly issued the order, "Kill, no one, pardon."
The two of them have developed a lot of tacit understanding during this period of fighting together. Coupled with the body armor protecting their bodies, their movements are not restricted, and they can kill with ease.
One by one they fell, but unfortunately, there were too many people in Qi Xuanyuan, so they couldn't kill them all. One fell, and another followed.
Suddenly, Jiang Yuan felt Qi Xuan, who was leaning against her, move to the left, his whole body slowed down, and he couldn't help but cover his chest with his hands.
Jiang Yuan turned around and was surprised to see that his face was pale, cold sweat was pouring from his forehead, and his body was slightly hunched, but his hands continued to kill the enemy.
Oops! Could it be that the poison has spread? But the medicine developed by the master takes at least half a year, how could it be so fast?
Jiang Yuan couldn't help but stare at Qi Xuanyuan, and she saw the understanding and pride on his face.
Jiang Yuan quickly swung out several anesthesia needles, and another one fell down. Then he rushed to support Qi Xuanzuo and used his sword to help him fight off all attacks.
Jiang Yuan felt increasingly powerless, and Qi Xuanzuo had already fainted from the pain, hanging limply on her body.