The eighteen were dressed in golden armor, ten feet tall, and had big eyes in Tongling. All of them are full of muscles. Standing at the head of the bridge, it looks like eighteen hills, and it doesn't look like it's beautiful. But after they received the Golden Emperor's order, they immediately turned their heads in unison like unified robots, and looked down at Murong Feixue, who was just up to their waists.

Such a weak little woman, I'm afraid they don't need to use the soul exchange**, they can be wiped out directly, and there is no scum left, right?

Thinking like this, the eighteen soul exchange golden generals only dispatched one person, and walked towards Murong Feixue with a "clang". The huge difference in stature really makes people can't help but pinch a cold sweat for Murong Feixue.

But in the face of the burly golden general who was getting closer and closer, Murong Feixue's face did not change and his heart did not beat. It's just that his gaze moves slightly with the Jin general's movements. Finally, he swung his knife almost at a distance. The Flame Meniscus slashed through the air, and a golden light passed through the golden general's body.

In an instant, General Jin was in a different place. Before he died, his eyes were still bulging like a ball staring at Murong Feixue. It seems that she can't figure out how she made a move!

"Good! The queen is mighty, the queen is mighty! ”

"The queen is like this, solve all those soul-changing gold generals, and we will win the first level!"

"That's right, Queen, those soul-changing golden generals sound scary, but in fact they are just some rookies at the peak of the god rank! Our queen is the ninth section of the Supreme Rank Golden Realm, you are all above, and our queen is also like chopping melons and vegetables, no problem! ”

Several attendants excitedly cheered for Murong Feixue on the spot, but as soon as the words fell, they saw the remaining seventeen soul exchange golden generals all dispatching together. "Boom" thunderous footsteps quickly approached in the direction of Murong Feixue.

Huahua's face turned white, and she looked at Murong Feixue apologetically: "What should I do, ...... them And when they were afraid, they deceived more than they could......"

Murong Feixue still didn't care much, on her cold little face, the thin lips and cold smile were gently provoked with the weird and bewitching arc, charming like an elf harvesting souls in the middle of the night. Quietly and silently carrying the Flame Meniscus forward. There was no sound, only the wind that could not be refined chased Murong Feixue's hair flying.

The sturdy and ghostly figure circulated between the burly bodies of the Seventeen Golden Generals, and in the blink of an eye, he saw blood beads splashing. As far as the eye could see, ten golden generals had collapsed.

The remaining seven have finally raised their vigilance. The weapons danced impermeable, and in the first confrontation, they finally stood safely opposite Murong Feixue. Instead of being like the eleven golden generals who died, they were standard simple-minded and well-developed limbs. Obviously, he found that his body was not as flexible as this Murong Feixue, and he even had to attack head-on in a stunned manner, and he deserved to die.

Now the remaining seven have long been tacitly aware of what the only method they can use now.

Long Ming's movements changed color step by step, and when his eyes flickered, his eyebrows had unconsciously wrinkled slightly. Soon he discovered the intentions of those golden generals, and immediately opened his mouth to remind everyone.

"They're going to trade souls! Everyone be careful, concentrate your thoughts, and open the enchantment! ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Hua Hua, Li Dai Kite, Lei Ren, Lei Yu and the thirteen golden sword guards did the same.