"You... are capable, you are so capable, you collude with Han people and kill two birds with one stone. Perhaps only my stupid twin brother thought you were a kind Sun Lake pearl... Haha... poisonous women, they are all poisonous women!" Falcon Moore lay on the ground, covering his bleeding chest, and his whole body was trembling with a smile, as if tears were about to flow out.

No matter how he fought with Xia Qinning, he did not count, but he did not count that there would be this day. They all fell into the hands of women!

At this time, what else does he not understand?

Princess Xu Xu looked at him with a cold expressionless face, then looked at the silver-armored demon wearing a golden eagle mask. Only when both sides had a touch of their eyes, the other party's strange and bloody light golden eyes that seemed to be able to swallow everything made her tremble.

The man who seemed to be sitting high in the temple like a fairy, and the war ghost who was standing in the sea of ​​blood seemed to complement each other, as if... they had become a different person.

No, or maybe that man has never changed, this is his true face.

It has to be a tiger, but what does that have to do?

Even if this is a deal between her and the Demon God, she is willing to do so.

Her younger brother should be the pure-blooded ruler of the Hejin grassland, snow-capped mountains and desert. She made a poisonous oath in front of her father, to support her younger brother to ascend to the position of Khan passed down by her father. That was the hard work of her father. She endured humiliation for many years and took her younger brother to balance it hard between Haw Moore and Haw Qinning. Isn’t it just this moment, the moment that dominates her own destiny?

In this way, Xu Xu's hand, which was originally trembling, once again tightly held the reins in his hand.

She looked at Falcon Moore with pity: "Everything is what you ask for kindness."

After saying that, she turned around, endured the disgust caused by the excessively strong smell of blood, and immediately rode away.

"Please benevolence and get benevolence?" Falcon coughed softly. Every time he breathed, he would cough up a lot of blood foam. The lungs that had broken a big hole were like rotten bellows, and kept pulling his life away.

He looked at the back of the woman who was leaving with silver eyes gloomy, and shouted with all his strength: "Idiot, don't you understand... Cough cough... This is Qiu Zifei's conspiracy... The hope of the Hejin people's revitalization was ruined by your own selfish intentions... Cough cough..."

After saying that, he fell to the ground in dismay, gasping, and letting the pain spread throughout his body.

At this time, a cold shadow suddenly covered the top of his head.

Because of excessive blood loss, Falcon Moore's eyes were a little confused, and he could only vaguely smell a little cold fragrance. He had smelled that fragrance on Qinsheng, no, but on the war ghost Qiuzifei.

He is obviously such a man who is suitable for blood and darkness, but he likes to wear white, even his armor is silver-white, and even his body has the fragrance that makes people feel calm and desirable.

"Disguise yourself as a god, you are still... a devil... Major General Qiu." Han Moore couldn't see clearly the man standing above his head, but he just cursed him with a grudge.

"You... cough cough... are so despicable. If the person who killed me was you Han people, my tribe would do everything possible to avenge me, go to war with the Han people, and kill blood... But... cough cough... are we Hejin people... or the person in the Hejin tent... Ha... I... became a thief who covet the position of Khan and murdered his brothers... no one would avenge me... But anyone knows what the shit prince is!" Haha Moore laughed, laughing while coughing up blood.

"That cowardly, playboy, irritable and easy to kill..., even Xuxu is not as good as... He sat on this Khan throne for a day... Cough cough... I, Hejin, have not had a day to rise. You can make a good plan... Cough cough cough..."

Falcon Moore kept coughing, as if he wanted to cough out his lungs.

After a while, waiting for him to slow down, a cold and soft voice sounded above his head: "Falcon Moore, I remember that the eldest son your maid gave birth to you is nine years old."

When Falcon Moore heard this, he froze all over: "What do you... cough... don't touch him!"

That was his last hope.

At that moment, he suddenly clearly saw the unpredictable dark light in his eyes that were behind the golden eagle mask under the backlight.

He also heard the shadow of darkness meaningfully: "Don't worry, you like the drama of revenge. I will protect your son. I will live well for ten years and inherit your will. After ten years, I will take revenge on the Hejin tent. I will let him tell him the grudge between the tent and your brothers in the original place."

Falcon Moore was stunned for a moment, then he suddenly grabbed the sword frantically and wanted to struggle to get up: "No...no!"

But the next moment, a foot wearing silver combat boots suddenly stepped on the wound on his chest, slowly exerted force on his toes, and then stepped him back to the ground little by little, as if crushing an ant.

Then, he heard the soft and pleasant laughter sounding in his ears again, like a nightmare: "But ten years later, the victory or defeat of your Hejin world, who will win or lose? Can your son live to the end? I do not guarantee that I can only protect your beautiful grasslands forever and will never be peaceful and be in war forever."

"Ahem... no... no... please... let go... let go... let go... wake...." At that moment, Moore suddenly couldn't control himself and wanted to ask for forgiveness, but after seeing the cruel smile on the lower lip of the demon mask on his body, he suddenly became completely desperate.

This devil is his trap!

Cranes and clams fight each other, and fishermen gain benefits.

Who is the crane, who is the clam, who is the fisherman?

Did his ambition, Jun Qinning's ambition, and even Xu Xu's ambition eventually become the fuse that ruined Hejin's future?

He, Jun Qinning, Xu Xu, and even Su Qiancheng and Gong Shaochen... all thought they were fishermen, but in the end... who made the knife in whose hand.

"From... when... you start to make arrangements." Hayamore hugged the foot on his body, stared at the shadow on his head in a daze, and stared at the shadow on his head.

He was unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up. His plan was so meticulous that he forced the other party to be like a broken dog, almost... just a little bit, and he succeeded, whether it was revenge or planning for himself to ascend to the throne of Khan.

"You are dying like your twin brother, and you talk a lot." The silver-armored demon raised his thin lips slightly and smiled coldly: "As for when, is this very important?"

Qiu Zifei leaned slightly, looked at the man under his feet with golden eyes gloomy, and slowly wiped the scarlet sword on his hand with his fingertips: "From the time when he brought me back to Hejin from Yongyanchuan, or Yongtungyuan, or from the time you and Gong Shaochen reached their hands to the holy land where the sky eagle was sleeping, and when they exploded the mountain, you should know that you should understand the price of awakening this major general. You may not be able to bear it. You have taken away the lives of the people who belong only to me and went down to bury him."

"Buzz--!" The long sword made a strange controversy, like a dark and sneering voice.

Falcon Moore opened his eyes wide in disbelief and stared at him with a splitting eye.

My father used nearly ten times the price of this terrible man and his people from the Sky Eagle Camp to accompany his life to seal the Demon God, but did he awaken the other party again because of his stupidity and selfishness and selfishness?

At this moment, Hayamore suddenly couldn't help but laugh hysterically.

“Ah hahaha…haha….”

I don’t know whether it’s laughing at myself for being stupid or the other person’s cruelty.

"This is just the beginning." The silver-armored demon suddenly let go of his feet that were stepping on his chest and wiped it lightly on the grass on one side, as if he had stepped on something dirty.

Then, another slender figure slowly appeared in Hayamore's sight.

"Little... Tang?" Falcon Moore collapsed on the ground, losing too much blood, almost blurring his eyes, but he still recognized the other person's face at first sight.

Chu Yu stood above his head expressionlessly. At this moment, she was also wearing a dark purple outfit, with long hair tied above her head, revealing a pretty cold face.

"Are you... cough... are you here to kill me?" He saw the long sword in her hand, and the dark red sword spikes slowly shaking, as if dipped in blood.

Chu Yu looked at him coldly with his eyes down: "Su Qiancheng is already atonement. You are the second one. Gong Shaochen and Gong Shaosi will go down soon."

But Moore suddenly raised his hand, and it seemed like he was looking back. He held her sword tightly, coughing up blood while laughing softly, narrowing his silver eyes: "Cough cough... Not bad, I can't kill you, it's good if you kill me... The sword is like having sex... Hahaha... It's so satisfying!"

Chu Yu held the sword's hand and paused. Mo Yu's big eyes showed a nausea that was almost unbearable, and his eyes were red.

This man even kills him, which makes her disgusted!

But the next moment, a slender and white jade bone hand covered the back of her hand, and slowly wrapped around her hand holding the sword.

A tall and cold body was also attached to her back, and the silver armor was attached to her back. Through the thin summer clothes, you could feel the hard armor piece gently rub against her soft skin, bringing the cold touch.

Qiuzi Fei Youru's voice sounded against her ears, with a trembling tenderness and coldness: "Little Fish, you look so beautiful when you wear this general's armor."

Chu Yu's spine trembled slightly, and he subconsciously looked sideways, and he felt his face touched by his other hand wearing cold gloves made of metal wire. The thick metal rubbed against the delicate skin on his face, and there was a strange numbness. The next moment, her eyes flashed before her and her chin was locked by him and kissed her deeply.

She was shocked and her eyes widened. At the same time, she suddenly felt her hand being held by him and lifted up, and then passed through the air in a graceful and cruel posture.

"laugh--!"

Bright red blood splattered everywhere. At that moment, Falcon Moore's body and head separated, and his silver eyes opened angrily, but he looked like the people in front of him hugging each other intimately, and he died with his eyes closed.

The silver-armored demon looked at him coldly and smiled contemptuously, and kissed him to seal the tears in his heart.

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Chapter completed!