After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

The black-robed man holding the dagger was like a huge rock rolling down from the top of the mountain. The terrible impact instantly shattered this well-trained army into pieces and made it completely defeated.

Like cutting slices of meat, the knife rose and fell, and soon many corpses, still warm, were lying silently on the ground.

The black-robed team arranged neatly at the back were still chanting spells with their eyes lowered. They were floating in the air motionless, with the runes on their faces flashing continuously.

The man in black robe who rushed out to fight became even more powerful, with his strength, speed, and reaction ability all greatly improved.

At this moment his body was filled with strength, like a taut arrow shot out again, so fast, fierce and accurate that it was impossible for people to react.

Xie Jinyan's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Pfft-"

The sound of a dagger cutting through flesh was heard, and the soldier who was trying his best to block Xie Jinyan fell to the ground with a thud.

"Your Highness... ascend the throne..."

Hot blood rushed out of his throat, and his bright eyeballs lost their luster at a speed visible to the naked eye.

His eyes seemed to be looking beyond today to tomorrow.

Watch the new king ascend the throne tomorrow and the brand new future that Xuan Yue opens up.

The soldier died.

With his bloodshot eyes open, he died next to the body of his companion.

Xie Jinyan's lips were trembling. He had no time to reach out and close the soldier's eyes. He had no time to feel sad. His moist scarlet eyes pierced the man in black robe fiercely.

He clenched his teeth to hold back his surging emotions, and spoke in a trembling and hoarse voice that was heavy, calm and terrifying: "Archers, get ready, aim at the black-robed army in the air!"

The black-robed soldier chanting spells floating in the air was like an unshakable tree, with dense roots buried deep in the ground connecting to the person taking action, and transmitting an endless supply of strong and terrifying power through the connected roots.

In the face of overwhelming despair, Xie Jinyan separated reason and emotion. His strong willpower allowed him to think in such an environment and discover the enemy's tricks.

This is the formation.

The people in the air are forming a formation.

"shoot--"

This one word vented all the patience and resentment in his heart.

Arrows rained down, and were dispersed by the milky white airflow formed beside the black-robed soldiers.

It is as solid as a rock and cannot be destroyed in the slightest.

The scattered arrows reminded Xie Jinyan of summer fireworks, which bloomed in the sky and then turned into ashes and fell like rain.

Sad and desolate.

"Ahhh-"

"Your Highness, run! Ugh—"

"South Gate... Go to South Gate..."

The man in black robe with the dagger continued to reap the lives of the soldiers, and Xie Jinyan's heart was dying inch by inch.

He held the sword and used fierce moves, but was easily avoided by the opponent with his high speed and agility.

Instead, the opponent turned the dagger and cut his left arm grimly.

The wet blood soaked the fabric, and Xie Jinyan seemed to be unaware of the pain and shouted: "Retreat——"

He gave up on going to the South Gate to meet Pride. The few remaining soldiers were stunned for a moment, tears of reluctance falling from their eyes: "Yes!!!"

But the cruel truth is that even if they withdrew their troops, the enemy would still pursue them relentlessly.

Xie Jinyan wanted to give up.

The soldiers saw the facial lines of their prince change from cold and tense to soft and gentle, and then he gave them a clean and warm smile.

"I'll delay him, you guys go."

You see, if they can survive this night, no one will fail to submit to the emperor of tomorrow.

A black meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, and the dagger approached his eyes. Xie Jinyan blocked it with his sword.

"Zheng——"

There was a crisp sound of metal impact.

Veins bulged on the arm holding the sword, and he was forced to retreat step by step. The man in black robe had a blank expression on his face, and he retreated a few steps like a nimble cat, reorganized his attack, and rushed forward again.

Xie Jinyan's sword-holding arm was still numb from the collision just now, and it hung limply at his side, spasming.

He couldn't raise his hands to resist, his pupils reflected the dagger that was approaching at a rapid speed and there was no escape, and suddenly his whole body relaxed to the maximum extent.

——So there is nothing to be afraid of tonight.

——Am I afraid now?

Xie Jinyan didn’t know.

He only knew that he was at the end of his rope and had no idea how to solve the problem.

"What are you thinking about?"

A clear female voice that he had never heard before rang out of nowhere.

Someone put his arm around his waist and easily led him away from the impending death.

"I said before that I would give you a big gift. After thinking it over, I decided to give it to you now."

【despair】

With a very light sound, a brick was laid in the abyss behind his feet.

Xie Jinyan has one more step to retreat.

He turned his head to look at the girl beside him in a daze. She was still wearing Xie Wanning's human skin mask, but the voice that had been disguised had been replaced by her own.

It was the first time Xie Jinyan heard it, and also the first time he had a slight touch of Pu Ran itself.

He will probably never forget that brief moment when he was helped by God in a desperate situation.

The girl threw him away and pushed him to the soldiers behind her: "Watch him, and move back. I'm going to start a fight."

The soldier was dumbfounded, holding his own prince stiffly, without even turning his head.

Xie Jinyan felt weak all over and his energy was exhausted. He blinked his eyelashes again and again, tears came out of his eyes, and he let out a tiny laugh.

Inexplicably, my heart seemed to have docked in a harbor, no longer disturbed by the wind and rain.

"What's your name?"

Pu Ran stared at the man in black robe with a sharp gaze and answered casually, "Do good deeds without leaving a name."

I'll run away after we're done tonight, so you don't have to remember to praise me for this traditional virtue in the future.

Xie Jinyan knew this would happen, so he closed his eyes to hide all his emotions and stopped answering.

Pu Ran took a step forward, and a heavy and majestic pressure came over him, causing the man in black robe to frown slightly.

"I think that in most cases, unequal power should not exist in the same class, otherwise it will greatly disrupt the balance."

For example, there is not much difference between the four countries, and the fluctuations of their power are within the limits of human beings, so it is normal for them to go to war with each other.

But Suikong's army is clearly beyond the strength that humans can achieve. Max-level bosses can be in the novice village, but they cannot slaughter novices for fun.

This is not a game, these are real lives.

The man in black robe was like a cat with its fur standing on end. He held the dagger tightly in silence and did not dare to act rashly, because he could sense the opponent's strength from his breath.

Very strong.

In terms of individual strength, he is no match for the girl in front of him, but he has an entire army behind him, and his power is unlimited.

Thinking of this, the man in black robe let out a sigh of relief and his eyes became more determined.

"If you want to fight, you have to fight someone at my level."

He stopped and continued to move forward, smiling: "It may be a bit shameless to say this, but I think I am still very strong."

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Today is my birthday, princess, please say: I wish you () () () ()!!!

Put a cyber cake, everyone please eat it (not)