Chapter 1350 Fanwai 2 Qingbei VS Mingchen (37)
Shaking off a Holy Spirit master, the Demon Queen raised her head and watched her own Spirit Saint being killed, her eyes suddenly surged with scarlet, damn Holy Spirit, unforgivable!
"Ahh Die! ”
Throwing her head up and letting out a loud shout, Maggie flew to her feet and pounced on the crowd.
"She's Crazy"
"Get out of the way"
Feeling the terrifying momentum coming to the sky, everyone hurriedly said, a mad demon Spirit Saint powerhouse, whose strength is close to that of the Half Emperor, is not something that ordinary Spirit Saints can deal with.
"General Yubei, quickly retreat" Seeing that Ziyan Mingchen was still fighting with a Spirit Saint of the Dark Demon Palace, someone shouted again.
Ziyan Mingchen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he was about to retreat, but the other party sensed his actions, and he went crazy and entangled, no matter how Ziyan Mingchen attacked, he didn't take a step back.
"General"
Seeing the magic queen approaching, everyone yelled in a hurry.
Seeing this change, the magic queen laughed sharply, flexed her fingers, and slammed at Ziyan Mingchen, "Die, die"
The breath was locked by the other party, and it was too late to evacuate, Ziyan Mingchen blushed, watching the opponent's attack penetrate the void and hit hard.
"Don't!"
At the last moment, a panicked call suddenly came from his side, Ziyan Mingchen only felt a flower in front of him, and a shadow fell in front of him, and he directly suffered the blow of the magic queen.
Boom!
Burst......
The warm liquid splashed and fell on Ziyan Mingchen's face, Ziyan Mingchen stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching a bright red, bright red, blazing, stimulating his eyes.
The "Imperial Sister" Baili Feng's eyes changed suddenly, and the killing intent spread wildly, and the last Spirit Saint was slammed down with one palm, and quickly flew towards Ziyan Mingchen.
At the same time, several masters of the Holy Spirit joined forces and successfully killed the Demon Queen, and the remaining Spirit Saints were also killed one after another, and the remnants of the Dark Demon Palace were all wiped out.
Ziyan Mingchen looked at the bright red of his fingertips in a daze, and his brain was blank for a moment, until the body in his arms shook unsteadily, and he was shocked to come back to his senses, and he was busy hugging the body in his arms at the moment, and called out tremblingly: "Sichen, Sichen......"
Baili Sichen frowned, her cheeks were pale and bloodless, hearing Zi Yan Mingchen's panicked call, she slowly raised her eyes, her dim eyes met Zi Yan Mingchen's eyes, and the corners of her lips raised a slight smile, "General, you're fine."
"Sichen" Ziyan Mingchen's voice was hoarse
Baili Sichen smiled lightly, raised his hand with difficulty, and touched Ziyan Mingchen's handsome face little by little, and his eyes overflowed with a little satisfaction, "Sichen has always wanted to do something for the general, and today I finally did it, and Sichen has no regrets when he dies."
"Don't talk nonsense, General Ben won't allow you to die" Ziyan Mingchen shouted in a low voice
Baili Sichen smiled shallowly, withdrew his hand and gently leaned on Ziyan Mingchen's arms, his eyes were slightly narrow, as if he was tired, "Sichen married into the general's mansion for half a year, and worked hard to learn to be a good general's wife, but Sichen was too stupid, he always couldn't do well, and he made the general angry......"
Baili Sichen's voice got lower and lower, and at last only muttering remained.
"Sichen, you're not wrong, I hurt you" Ziyan Mingchen's eyes were slightly red, and he used a little strength around Baili Sichen's hand, "You have done a good job, you are a well-deserved hostess of the General's Mansion, when you are well, I will promise you any requests in the future"
Baili Sichen smiled tiredly, and his eyes slowly darkened a little, "However, Sichen is already tired and has ...... Can't wait for the general......"
"Sichen" Ziyan Mingchen's eyes shook violently
"I've always been in love, but what, what...... The fate is shallow, and if you can accompany the general so far, Sichen has no regrets......" fell and murmured, Baili Sichen quietly closed his eyes.
The fingertips slowly swept across Ziyan Mingchen's chest, falling weakly.