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The sound of drums beating between the two armies could not penetrate Yuan Nujun's ears.

Only Jimo Qiu's understatement request magnified infinitely in his mind, like sharp arrows poking the heart one by one.

[Can the lady shoot the second time arrow?]

Can this sentence be a request???

Yuan's fingers holding the big bow were exerting force as his emotions fluctuated, his knuckles were tight and white, and he said angrily: "I really think I can't take your life? A great shame and humiliation should be paid for it with my life!"

The anger made her eyes turn a little scarlet, burning her cheeks to turn red, and her endless murderous intent churned in her chest, and she felt the illusion that her self-esteem was torn off and threw it on the ground and trampled on. The humiliation given by the old man Yuan family was not as good as that of this sentence!

Jimo Qiu looked back calmly.

"The woman misunderstood, so I'll ask for it sincerely."

He knew that His Highness's character was different from the past, but one thing was the same - she almost had no requirements for him. This made Jimo Qiu, who was used to being restrained and accompanied by others, quite distressed.

Even a little bit of a rare sense of urgency.

Don’t look at him saying that His Highness is passing through the tribulation, it is normal for him to blind his past memories and not remember himself after entering the world. When the Japanese return to his position for a perfect return, he will think of all the past. There is no need to worry about the gains and losses of the world.

but--

Your Highness asked more for Qi Zhongshu and the others than Xingxing.

If I had studied in the temple and learned more about the world, I would not have watched Your Highness work hard every day and eat at night. She rarely spoke, and he had to satisfy everything he said - even if he had to bear a considerable crime of killing, the price was not worth mentioning compared to Your Highness, so he sincerely invited him.

However, the woman seemed to think he was provoking.

If this path doesn't work...

He secretly recited a certain god in his heart.

[Calling the name of the true god, you can connect to the sky.]

The "He" who is supervising now is not the "Dao of Heaven". Perhaps he can make the other party feel comfortable through communication, such as returning the effect of the previous time arrow to himself. Carefully consider it, the other party's actions of interfering in the world without authorization are not allowed by the rules.

It is wrong for candidates to cheat, but the invigilator tear the test papers?

In the dark, there were voices that were not distinguished from men and women to respond.

The wording is concise and powerful, and the scolding is very ugly.

I always feel that it shouldn't be the quality that "He" should have.

Jimo Qiu: "...Okay."

As soon as he was disappointed to leave the state of communication gods, he opened his eyes and saw Ms. Yuan let go of her fingertips, and the arrows were separated from the strings in a striking manner, harnessing silver-white thunder, and the battlefield fell into strange silence.

It was not blocked by the vine shield wall as expected, but it was unstoppable and pierced through the wall without any effort, heading straight to Jimo Qiu Lingtai. The insect in the sleeve flew out automatically without being controlled by Jimo Qiu and turned into starry glimmers.

The arrow came out and the insect tore apart.

Thousands of souls resonate at the same time, making harsh and sharp sounds.

Luo San discovered at a glance that something was wrong with the arrow.

He had seen the same scene once.

Hurry up to Jimoqiu to warn: "Does go!"

There are three styles of Light Time Bow Technique, one arrow passes, one arrow goes forward, one arrow goes forward, one arrow goes back, one arrow goes back, one Jia Shou, the third style is the Soul of Sniper, which completely wipes out the existence of a living creature. He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Ms. Yuan, whose hair was nearly half white.

The tightening texture can be seen a little loose and darker in the naked eye.

The bowstring seemed overwhelmed, breaking on her withered fingertips.

"Die for me!"

Luo San cursed: "Crazy!"

This woman is much crazy than Yuan Fu back then.

Even Yuan Fu was not crazy enough to bet on so many lives for an optional enemy - how many salaries were given by the Central Allied Forces, and they were just trying so hard? If it were the first two moves, Luo San could still block Jimo Qiu, but the third move would never be possible.

So he gritted his teeth and retreated several feet.

If you kill that woman again, it will be considered as avenging Jimo Qiu.

Unexpectedly, last second—

Jimo Qiu said happily: "I have accepted this arrow."

The next second I'll lose my face-

"My wife, this is not the arrow I want." Jimo Qiu's mood experienced ups and downs. He failed to communicate with "Ho". As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that the arrow was delivered by express. Before he could enjoy it, he took the arrow with his palm. When the arrow pierced the flesh and blood, the fierce martial arts qi cut the meridians. He found that the goods were wrong, and the signs of happiness were extinguished in an instant. So he looked at the white-faced Ms. Yuan and said seriously, "What I want is not this. It was the arrow I shot in the last time. The woman shot the wrong one."

She also destroyed many of his insects.

Luo San saw the hell: "...you're okay?"

Ms. Yuan almost held her arch and said, "How can you be fine?"

Jimo Qiu didn't understand why she was so emotional, and why she showed a hideous expression that could eat people. He pulled out the arrow of time from his palm, allowing the wound to spray blood, and seemed to feel no pain: "Little wound, why should I have something to do?"

The wound is not in the gate of the life gate. Normal people should not be taken away by a wound larger than a thumb, let alone Jimo Qiu is still the physique of the eighteenth-class Dashu. He is now looking for a military doctor, and even the wound can heal if he is slower.

"This third move can destroy the soul-breaking!"

Unless the person who is shot in the arrow has an extremely powerful soul, he can save his life. A brave warrior absorbs the energy of heaven and earth and tempers the flesh and blood body. The soul is not much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Jimo Qiu: "..."

He seemed to understand a little.

The human soul is wrapped in the sea of ​​consciousness of the spiritual platform. It seems weak, but nothing can be damaged. A typical example is that a living person is cut into pieces and chopped into dumplings before his death, and his soul is still complete after his death. Time arrows are more yin, which is an exception.

He concentrated his mind and sank into the spiritual platform. He did see a small dot on his "hand" that was difficult to see, and was immediately relieved by the surge of divine power. If Jimo Qiu had reacted slowly, he would probably not even see this small dot: "... So that's it. She is a mortal and does not have a spiritual orifice. If the big bow in her hand was pulled away by a great god and demon, it might be troubled to me."

Luo San's mind was a little stuck.

"Are you not a mortal?"

Listen, is this still human words?

"I am a mortal, but-" As he opened his eyes widened, he became more and more sincere and youthful. "One of the things I cultivated nourishes the soul, and two, the gods worshipped by our clan are a soul-gathering divine object, and the characteristics of the divine object will work on believers. If I were torn to the soul by such an arrow..."

The outrageous degree is equivalent to an ant stretching out one leg at will, tripping the passing elephant to death. This way of death made him unacceptable. He looked embarrassed and looked at the uncontrolled trembling fingers, and sincerely suggested: "I heard that there are three styles of the Time Arrow, and the second style can be stumbled for a hundred years later. Would you try it?"

I will definitely not be able to send myself away for a long time.

The soul-breaking is extinct and it is impossible to succeed.

However, it will be different for a few years in the future. He doesn't know how many years your highness will stay in the world through the disaster. There is a certain probability that his stay or not will depend on your highness. What if it is not enough for a few years? She might win.

"Don't you try again?"

Jimo Qiu had a shallow and sincere smile. Looking at the Ms. Yuan, whose eyes were filled with ferocious light, she wished she could point three points to the sky to make a promise.

"I can promise not to move."

Luo San wanted to rush up and cover his mouth.

Didn't you see this woman so angry that she had the idea of ​​dying together? Was this doll intentional or intentional?

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

Yun Ce was preparing to lead Zhongdu Bridge to attack the rear of the Central Allied Forces. The location of the stone fort was vaguely visible, but he could not hear the intense war drums.

"…There was an accident on the front line? How could it be so quiet?"

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In fact, if you don’t get the love disaster, people like Tang Mei can easily overcome it.

If you encounter a love disaster, you will die. If it is not a love disaster, you can still handle it no matter how difficult it is.
Chapter completed!