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"The skill is too perverted. Do I want to lose my innocence?" Ala held a dilapidated folding fan in his hand, pressed it against his chest, took a few breaths, covered his mouth with the other hand, and rubbed it .

That was when he attacked King Haijiao, she pinched his cheeks and hit his chest with heavy palms, and it still hurts to this day.

"Ah Shui, I don't think your mind is very clean." Yu Suifeng's hair was loose, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, one hand was protecting his wine pot, and the sword was in front of him.

"Retreat." Ai Wenheng was the most injured. The three felt that King Haijiao had become so powerful that they couldn't handle it at all.

The deputy city lord on the city wall still looked serious, with a straight face all the time.

The situation on the battlefield tortured Shen Yuexiu's heart every minute and every second.

He knows that this is inevitable, he can persuade one person, two or even three people, but there are tens of thousands of people, what he wants to do, he is powerless.

Ni Jun looked at the three of them, and couldn't help but snorted in his heart, whether they tried their best or were perfunctory, they knew clearly in their hearts.

"It's really beyond self-control." King Haijiao watched them fleeing in defeat, his eyes were full of disdain and ridicule, with a hint of smile.

The eyes fell on Nijun and Shen Yuexiu on the city wall, one was cold and domineering, the other was handsome and refined, how could it not make her fall in love.

She raised her slender hand, pointed at Ni Jun, with a domineering attitude, and teased: "Kung Fu must be good, I want you to be my man."

When Ni Jun heard this, his eyes turned cold.

"I like strong men, come on, let me have fun." She meant something, but Shen Yuexiu's eyes fell below, pity, helplessness, heartache, wanted to avoid, but had to face it by herself.

He does not advocate killing, but when he sees others killing, it is as if he is killing himself.

Shen Yuexiu suddenly felt something was wrong, and she couldn't tell the specifics.

There were constant fights on the field, both sides charged into battle, the soldiers in the sea were not inferior, they only advanced and never retreated, desperately killing people.

And Yinfu City's attacking force was extremely brave, and they vowed to block the pass. Although they were seriously injured, as long as they were alive, they would never stop beheading the sea soldiers.

The situation of being outnumbered and outnumbered is just a draw.

There were countless casualties on both sides, numerous corpses, rivers of blood, and scars everywhere.

And their leader, King Haijiao, stood alone in the air, ignoring the casualties of his own soldiers below, and provoked them, only thinking about expanding his harem, it was really dishonorable.

Ni Jun wanted to beat her up in his heart, he had always dared to think and do it, and was about to teach her a lesson, so he rose into the sky like a meteorite, and Xiu Ran appeared to oppose it.

"Looking at it closely, this king is more satisfied." King Haijiao smiled coldly, looking at his whole body without concealment.

Without saying a word, Ni Jun clenched his fist and attacked, the power of the punch was so powerful that the world was shocked, and King Haijiao also took three steps back, and fell on the handsome man behind him, and couldn't help but reach out to touch his face.

Immediately, he stood up straight, with purple light emitting from his body, condensed his kung fu into palms, and fought against Ni Jun.

Ni Jun only felt that this person was as strong as Shen Yuexiu, the power in her body was very strong.

The power produced by the two was powerful and dazzling, and those who were weaker at the scene couldn't see what kind of battle they were fighting at all. They could only see that Ni Jun and Jiao Haiwang retreated a few steps from each other, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

Shen Yuexiu noticed that he was not suitable for flying, so she borrowed a flying crane and flew there, standing on Nijun's side.

"Ni Jun, what's the matter with you?" Shen Yuexiu asked with concern, and stretched out her hand to inject spiritual power into his body.

"Before I kill you, I can't die." Ni Jun interrupted him from casting spells, his voice still cold.

"It's amazing, you come together, love each other and kill each other under my robe." King Haijiao laughed, holding his own dress and wanting to lift it up for them to see.

"Bitch, you've offended me." Nijun burst into anger, his eyes were cold and stern, and Yi Jue danced wildly, majestic and powerful.

Ni Jun stepped forward to attack, Shen Yuexiu imitated him by saying "You've offended me", driving a crane, followed closely, palm far away.

The two of them punched each other, and went towards their faces and chests.

King Jiaohai didn't dare to be careless, he squinted his eyes and moved his hands, trying to defuse the blow.

Ni Jun changed the direction of his palms with all his strength and hit her on the chest and head, while Shen Yue Xiuyuan hit her abdomen and right shoulder with all his strength.

"Ah." Nijun Shen Yuexiu joined forces, Jiao Haiwang's body couldn't bear the two ancient and modern forces, he only heard the sound of bones breaking, and the remaining energy in his body exploded, smashing into all directions, spitting out a lot of blood, the crown fell, and his figure fell. Halfway through, a little unstable.

Shen Yuexiu was weak for a while, but Feihe felt that his remaining strength was in danger, so he brought him back to the city.

Ni Jun was exhausted at the same time, and went back to the city wall alone, observing King Jiao Hai.

The handsome man who had been standing silently behind King Jiao Hai couldn't help but stepped forward to support her.

"Quan..." Jiao Haiwang called softly, suddenly startled, pupils trembling, looked down, and saw a sharp sword piercing through his chest.

Her posture was swaying, her mouth trembling: "You actually want to kill me, I thought you were different from those men, you really failed my king's love for you."

"You killed my parents and brothers, and my whole family, how can you tell me not to kill you." The handsome man tightly held the hilt of his sword, gritting his teeth in shame and anger.

He is Xiquan, the prince of the former Hai Kingdom, and the current queen of Hai Nan.

King Jiaohai turned around and forcefully raised his jade-like chin.

"Why do you think I favored you and made you queen? If it weren't for this lovely appearance and the royal bone-scale holy armor, you would have been eaten by me long ago without any bones left."

Jiaohai Wangyu's hand slid down his chin to his collar, and a faint force tore his collar open, full of hickey marks, bite marks, injuries, shocking.

Wang Zixiquan seemed to be frightened, his face was flushed with anger, and he reached out to cover his collar.

"Do you really naively think that you can kill me? Every time I have sex with you, I will absorb your bone scale holy armor. Now, you are useless, and this king is tired of it."

I saw King Haijiao's eyes were cold and heartless, and the long sword stuck on his body was melted, leaving only the hilt in Prince Xiquan's hand.

"I know your conspiracy, I can't resist you, but I am addicted to drugs and use my body... You won't live long." Xiquan stepped back.

"I have never believed anyone, poison, this king is more poisonous than poison, you can't do anything to this king, you will never kill this king, before you die, you have to live in the fear that this king bestows on you." See, King Haijiao stretched out his hand to stroke his face.

Xiquan couldn't move his body, and felt terrified for a while. King Haijiao took his hand, nodded slightly and kissed him softly, and then his eyes changed, and the strength of his hand strengthened. the whole sky.

"It's really ecstasy, what a pity." As he said that, King Haijiao scratched his face with his hand, painted a touch of sadness on the beautiful face, grabbed his hair, and threw him into the sea water.