The Alchemist God - Chapter 825

"who are you,."

Fu Yu looked at the girl in front of her eyes with horror. Her eyes were closed, but her eyebrows were like strokes. The beauty was incomparable. The costume of a 7-level war angel, the clothes, was beautiful.

The girl did not look at him, just faintly said: "Don't kill him."

"What?"

Fu Yu used to be arrogant and didn't seem to want to buy her account.

Just then, another electric light flashed open, another beautiful girl arrived, it was Tallinn.

Talilin glanced at Fu Yu and said: "The genius of the celestial continent is more and more unruly. I have seen that the war angels are not rude, so I should have a good education."

"The war angel."

Fu Yu has never been to Heaven, although he has a twenty-one hole in the sky, but he has not even heard of the existence of the Angel of War. He has turned his eyes and said: "I will fight you here." I am harassing the commander to execute the military law, and Lao Tzu is not destroying you."

"You can try it."

Xi Yin faintly said.

"Try it and try."

Fu Yu screamed: "Brothers, together, kill them."

"Tarilin, back."

Xi Yin suddenly said, Tallinn naturally knows what it means.

In the next moment, Xiyin suddenly opened his eyes. Suddenly, the pair of pupils wrapped in golden flames seemed to see the eyes of the gods. The strong field power of the landslide and tsunami was crushed down, so that Fu Yu and a group of Cangyan The people of the Legion are unwilling, and even Xiyin can kill them with a small movement.

No one dared to go to see the sound of Xiyin, but it did not help, even if they did not look, the momentum of Xiyin has completely controlled everything.

The golden light wing slowly stretched, and Xiyin flew over the sky of Fu Yu, faintly said: "What have you said just now, to destroy us, is it?"

"I...I..." Fu Yu couldn't speak.

Heyin raised his hand and it was a palm. Fu Yu’s right cheek was red and swollen.

"What are you talking about." Xiyin continued to ask.

"me……"

"啪" is another palm, this palm is stronger, and Fu Yu's teeth fly to the sky.

Later, Xiyin asked even if he was too lazy to ask. A series of slaps played Fu Yu's face full of blood, but the commander of the Cangyan Legion actually did not even have the strength to fight back.

"Don't fight, Xiyin, fast into a pig's head." Tarin sneered.

Heyin stopped his hand and turned his back to Ding Wei. He said to Fu Yu: "I want to keep this person's life, can I?"

Fu Yu’s face is gray: “Yes, can...”

Heyin nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

At the moment when Yan Zhizhi was closed, I finally felt that I had just passed through the purgatory. The Greek voice in front of me also became a pure and lovely girl of the goddess, as if she was just dreaming.

When Xiyin slowly turned around, Ding Yi stopped.

"Qin Yin...His Royal Highness..."

"Why, someone called me Qin Yin." Xiyin frowned and said: "I don't know your name, I don't know who you are, but I always feel like you have saved me, so I will Save you, don't thank me, this is my repayment, then you are willing to follow me."

Ding Hao had long been ignorant, and heard Qin Yin say so, immediately on one knee, the voice said very quietly: "Ding Wei is a person who wears sin, if Yin Ding is willing to take Ding, Ding Wei liver and brain, no thought ""

"That's good, it turns out that you are Ding Wei, then Ding Wei, who you want to save now."

"My men."

Ding Wei turned and looked, but found that the subordinates almost died, only one person still stood with a spear, arrows on the chest and legs, is Ding San.

"Three more, come over."

"Yes, Marshal..."

Ding San walked steadily and respectfully said: "The generals of the Yihe and the National Township General Ding San will refer to Yin Dian."

Heyin didn't know why they would call it, but he didn't bother to care about it. He nodded. "Take me with me. Our ship is about to land. It is far from the mainland." ”

Ding Weidao: "Hundreds of meters, two days of sailing in the wind."

"That's good, we are stationed in the Dragon Island." Xiyin closed his eyes and faced the direction of the Cangyan Legion. He said: "The person I just hit, the one who took you immediately rolled out of the dragon. Island, here is my place."

"what."

Fu Yu's face is blue: "But...but we played for four days and four nights, and we lost the island where tens of thousands of soldiers came. We..."

"Walk or not, you choose." Xiyin said lightly.

At this moment, the thunder flashed behind him, and the other eight war angels appeared, and they showed a fighting posture.

"Hey..."

It was a dragon knight, and a bare-handed dragon knight descended from the sky. It was Han Hao, the deputy head of the Blackstone Dragon Riding Regiment. He looked pale and looked at Xiyin and others. He respectfully said: "The subordinate blackstone empire dragon riding group deputy Head of the group, Han Wei, see the angels of the war."

Xiyin nodded: "Important, take your leave, the Dragon Island is mine."

"Yes."

Fu Yu was shocked: "But... Han Han is an adult."

Han Yu’s eyes are cold: “Fu Yu leads, don’t say... The war angel is a **** from the gods, bringing the command of the ruler. If you dare to resist, I will kill you immediately.”

Han Yu’s words are not to be overwhelmed. Even Fu Yu does not doubt that he will really shoot. Han Han is not such a person, but he is really cruel, and I am afraid that even Fu Yu can’t stand it.

Unwilling to bite his teeth, Fu Yu raised his arm and said loudly: "To collect food and water, all board the ship and leave the Dragon Island."

Han Yu respectfully rushed to Xiyin and others to hold a fist: "Then, the subordinates will leave, and the words of the war angels have something to say, even though they will do it."

Xiyin’s mouth is rising: “It’s okay, go, do you have to attack the mainland?”

"Yes."

"Less killing, more captives, and Rende can rule for a long time. Do you understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates are taught."

Xiyin smiled faintly: "Go, if you let me know that you are in the city, you will regret it."

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

Han Hao did not dare to say anything more, pulled the faucet and quickly left.

In a twinkling of an eye, there was only one corpse on the battlefield, and flying flies. At this time it was spring, and many of the bodies had begun to rot.

......

Ding Hao went to the ground, came to the place where Long Qianlin died, and took up the lime soil on the ground. The tears flowed silently and trembled: "Long Shuai, Long Shuai, you are too pity to die..."

He was trembling, as if he had been seriously ill, as if he said to himself: "Three more, one will send people to collect the ashes on this land, I will bring Long Shuai back home..."

Xiyin said: "Ding Wei, do you still have a living person, and immediately arrange for people to bury the body, otherwise this battlefield may trigger a plague on the Dragon Island."

"Yes, Your Highness..." Ding Wei slowly said: "We still have a lot of soldiers who have not yet been evacuated in several ports, about 30,000 people, and they will call them back immediately."

"Well, my people will help."

"Yes."

Ding Wei looked at Xiyin, and he stopped talking.

"What do you want to say." The voice of Xiyin was very calm.

"You really are His Royal Highness."

"No, I am Xiyin, the Greek angel from the exiled land."

"Maybe, you really aren't her..." Ding Wei was a bit stunned and said, "Your Highness, I will go to call people immediately."

"Well, remember to heal first."

Aside, Tallinn flew up and took out a bottle of healing medicine. He smiled and said: "Ding Wei, this take, can help you heal the wound quickly."

"Thank you, Miss."

Ding Wei took the medicine and turned around. In the distance, the soldiers of the Yihe Kingdom had come over and the war was over. They had already left the danger of life.

......

The fly flies and dances. When a fly flies around the Greek sound, it is burned to the ashes by the strength of the light wall about 50 centimeters away from her body, just like a moth.

Dora held the spear of Tigris and looked at the earth full of corpses. He said: "Hey, we obviously came to help the celestial continent to win the war quickly, but now we have to help others clean the battlefield and bury it. The body, Xiyin, is that you have forgotten the command of the ruler."

"No, I have never forgotten."

Xiyin said indifferently: "But we are war angels, not soldiers who are in charge of the battle. Winning a war is not a one-off event. Do you have anything to worry about? We are stationed in the Dragon Island and can always see all the battles in the world. When you make another decision, don't forget, I am the captain of the War Angels team. If you are indiscriminately commanding and do not listen to the command, I will kill you."

Dora gnashed his teeth: "You."

Aside, Luo Fei smashed the palm of Handola and said: "Dora, she said yes, there is a saying in the human world, good steel is used in the blade, we are the angel squad, it should not go It’s the thing we should do to get the most out of our opponents.”

"Humph."

Dora sneered and said nothing.

......

The battle of the Dragon Island, the second battlefield between the Dingjie and the Tianji Continent, ended in the defeat of the Yihe Kingdom, and even the famous generation of Long Qianlin, one of the Yihe National Walls, was also degraded.

At the time of the fall of Long Qianlin, the Qin Yi and Qin Huan fleets after the three-day voyage have also arrived on the east coast of the mainland of the Ding Dingjie. They did not approach the territory of the volley province from the front, but chose the southern part. The side of the border into the land, a warship after landing a 150,000 army landing, into the South Mangrove jungle, miserable.

"There are poisonous insects and beasts everywhere, it's really a barren land."

Qin Huan rides a horse and his face is full of dissatisfaction: "Father, why don't we attack the four major ports of the province, and most of their troops are in the north, Lingnan does not have much force, to us It’s easy for the 150,000-strong soldiers to attack the four major ports."

Qin Yi frowned: "Hua, let alone, here is our homeland, Ding Yu and Long Qianlin, the hometown of two marshals, thinking about the night, can be a gift, can you still be a gift, how do you still A lot of dissatisfaction."

Qin Huan did not speak again.

But no one knows that Long Qianlin can no longer set foot on the land of his hometown.