In just half a day, Lola betrayed several times. Even though she had the general intention of maintaining the people of the Northern Empire, how would Lan Hai treat herself? She didn't know, so she only felt unprecedented fear and guilt. In order to eliminate this fear and guilt, she was simply willing to do anything. But what else can she be able to atone for her sins than Duan Pili's head? And when the enemy's arms were completely destroyed and the quarrels were full of blood, there was a better opportunity than this. Can Lola beat the dog in the water?

Without it, there is absolutely no more. In the moment of lightning, Lola was greedy and mobilized her strongest fifth-level heavenly power to rush out, aimed at the Thunder King, and slashed down with one palm.

Even such a young woman who is only worthy of herself as a plaything dares to attack her? Damn it! Do you really think that this young master is a dog that everyone bullies? In an instant, Duan Pili became angry from her heart and evil was coming to her courage. She didn't want to have another thing and just wanted to escape as soon as possible, but now she rushed towards her head. It was like a flash of white horses. In a fleeting moment, the two passed each other. Duan Pili never stopped at her feet, and in the blink of an eye, she broke into the depths of the thick fog and disappeared without a trace. Lola suddenly stopped and stood motionless.

A thin red silk suddenly appeared on the white neck. Immediately afterwards, the body of the princess of the Far North Empire was divided into two halves that were unrelated to each other. In the next moment, only a "click" sounded softly, and Lola's head fell to the ground. The headless corpse shook twice, poured into the dust and never moved again.

On the other side of the confusing fog, Lan Hai suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart. Although he could not see anything, it was difficult to know what was going on. But it was certainly not a good thing. He felt a little anxious and shouted: "Xing Qiankun, get out of here!" The magnetic field turned the twenty-fourth level of heaven to push the "ultimate Qi", and the power was released like a mountain torrent. "Crack~" crack sounded, and the divine weapon "Qiankun Rod" was the first to be blasted into pieces. Xing Qiankun was even more shocked and flew up in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

Lan Hai even said no matter how alive he was, and he shouted loudly. His body was like a gyro and swirled sharply. The tangible sword energy of the "Meteor Sword" was like a locust covering the sky, and it flew backwards in all directions without discrimination in the southeast, west, north and west. In an instant, a few short screams sounded from the thick fog at the same time. Then, a fresh breath of blood came to his face and completely occupied the end of his nose.

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The atmosphere flowed, forming a howling wind. The thick smoke all over the surroundings was blown away in the blink of an eye. The sunny day and the bright world were restored. Kebao breathed out with relief, then spit out "Ph~" and cursed: "The sneaky and courageless bandits can only play with these boring tricks all day long. My ancestors are eighteen generations! Ah, by the way. Lola, where are you?" He looked around and saw a flash of eyebrows in the southeast. Just now

Qibalang, who got up and stood up straight. In the northeast, there were blue seas and Xing Qiankun, who was lying at his feet and did not know life and death. On the ground to the west, the two kings of War Wolf and Skeleton Sha were cut into pieces by sharp sword energy. Their bodies could only be roughly maintained in a human form, but they could not find half an inch of intact flesh. There was also a human leg next to them. Judging from the degree of maturity, it was mostly energy. In the northwest, the Milky Way was still paralyzed and fainted. And in the southwest... southwest? southwest!

In an instant, Kebao's pupils contracted and expanded, enlarged and contracted. He reached out in disbelief and rubbed his eyes hard. The scene in front of him was extremely cruel and did not change at all. Kebao was as if struck by lightning, and his soul was devastated and staggered forward a few steps, and suddenly a shocking roar of sadness and anger. Before the roar was over, he had already jumped forward and hugged Lola's body into his arms, and then carefully picked up the head with his eyebrows and eyes, and took it back to the neck of the corpse. Regardless of the injuries he had on his body, Kebao tried his best to activate the magnetic field rotation - "cell recombination".

It's useless, it's useless. A corpse with completely dead vitality, no matter how hard it is to activate the "cell reorganization", he can't find a point of focus to reignite the extinguished fire of life. Even if it infuses more power, it's just like a stone sinking into the sea and there will be no reaction. However, Kebao refused to give up, desperately trying to squeeze himself, and continued the destined effort. Hot tears flowed from his eyes involuntarily. He shouted: "Blue Ocean, what are you doing in the fucking bastard? Come and help me quickly! Don't you have the strongest power of the twenty-fifth heaven? Use it to save people immediately. If it's late, Lola will... Lola will..."

Lan Hai sighed and shook his head and said, "It's too late now. Ke Bao, people cannot be resurrected by death, so let's be sad and change." When he said this, Lan Hai himself felt a little strange. After all, as Princess Lola's husband, he had a reason to enter the Northern Empire. Even if there is only one name and there is no sexual and substantial relationship between them, in the eyes of the people of the Northern Empire, both parties always belong to a husband-wife relationship. So now that his wife has died, why does Ke Bao look even more sad, and as the person involved, he instead speaks to comfort Ke Bao?

But there is no way to do this. Because from the artificially arranged encounter on the grassland on the earth that day, Lan Hai always felt that the woman was too scheming and was completely a person who could do anything to achieve her goal. Therefore, she subconsciously felt a certain degree of disgust towards her existence.

Kebao fell in love with Lola at first sight. For Lola, this leopard, who has always been unruly and likes to go alone, is willing to wear a bridle. Not only does it care about being betrayed by Lola, but it is almost dead and dead and becomes a prisoner, and even works hard to work for the extreme northern empire. Therefore, if you talk about your love for Lola, Lan Hai will definitely be thrown away by Kebao nine streets.

Perhaps, Kebao and Lola are the true emperors of each other; perhaps, in this relationship, Blue Ocean is a superfluous outsider; perhaps, without Blue Ocean, Kebao should be able to form a formal couple with Lola, have children, and be old all over; but perhaps, Lola's beauty will cause various reasons to drag Kebao into the abyss of destruction, causing other countries to be destroyed and their families to be destroyed.

But in the end, it may be all the same. With Lola's death, all possibilities in the past and the future are cut off, and there is no chance to become reality. As for whether it is a good or a bad thing, no one can know. As an outsider who has no feelings for Lola, comforting a man who is deeply in love with Lola, from any perspective, it should be taken for granted, right? Of course, this kind of taking for granted itself is a bit absurd.

It gradually became cold. Soon, the skin of the corpse had lost all its heat and turned into cold like ice. At the same time, Kebao finally realized that Lola was indeed dead and there was no possibility of being rescued. Sadness turned into hatred, prompting him to clench his fists hard. Even if his fingernails penetrated deep into his palms, blood was bursting. The angry beast with red eyes gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Who is it? Who did it? Which of the fuck did the bastard actually kill Lola? If I don't tear him into pieces, I will not be a human being!"

"Duan Pili. The guy holding a knife in his hand and a red scar on his cheek." The speaker was Ziqibalang. Although he had the lowest strength among the people present, his observation was the most detailed. He bent his knees and squatted carefully, observing the corpse, then nodded vigorously, and said, "There is no mistake, it must be him. The wound cut is so smooth and flat, and there must be extremely sharp magic weapons, and the extremely clever sword technique cooperates with each other. Duan Pili meets all the conditions. If this is not what he did, then I am willing to eat my tongue and the God of Kleeba Martial Arts."

"Duan Pili? Is Duan Pili? OK, okay! Duan Pili~ Li~!" Ke Bao roared to the sky, as if he wanted to concentrate all his grief and anger in the roar, and then vented it all. The huge sound waves vibrated the four fields, and even the clouds in the sky trembled. Before the sound of his throat was over, Ke Bao carefully put down the two corpses in his arms, stood up, and urged the remaining sixteenth level of magnetic field power to the peak limit, and teleported the hatred and anger in his heart without reservation. As long as he is a strong magnetic field, as long as he is still on this planet, no matter where they are at this moment, they can definitely feel Ke Bao's determination and murderous intent.

"Duan Pili! Ximen Ming! You two will be killed by the swordsman! I will test all the tortures that have existed in human history one by one. Finally, I will find four hundred gay men to fuck you hard until you explode your anus and die. What kind of Western garbage country will be left without leaving any chickens and dogs, and I will kill them all! Did you hear it clearly? Have you heard of these two dog bastards who killed thousands of swords?

Lan Hai reached out and pressed Ke Bao's shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Calm down, calm down, Ke Bao. If you continue to be impulsive, you will not only not avenge your revenge, but will only put yourself in danger..." Before he finished speaking, Ke Bao, with red eyes, suddenly turned around, grabbed Lan Hai's clothes and pulled him over, and roared: "Lan Hai, if you are still a man, go to the Western garbage country with me immediately and kill all the people there."

Lan Hai frowned and comforted: "You are not injured less. If you continue to force the valley, you will definitely leave hidden dangers of hidden injuries. If you attack in the future, the consequences will definitely be unimaginable. So don't force yourself anymore, go back to the Imperial City of the North and take a good rest. For revenge, we..."

"Retreat? Have a bad luck!" Ke Bao roared: "What are the hidden dangers? I care about the future. I can't avenge Lola with my own hands. What's the point of being a human being? I'm pushing and hindering, don't you want to avenge Lola at all? Stop!" The more he spoke, the more angry he became. Finally, he could no longer bear it. He swung his punch without saying anything, trying to knock out Lan Hai's mouth full of teeth.

Although Kebao's fist affected by anger was strong enough, it had enough flaws. If Lan Hai wanted to fight back, it would be easy to do it. But considering that Kebao was already a little confused by the anger, Lan Hai was unwilling to argue with a madman. He was even more unwilling to eat the other party's heavy punch for nothing. He immediately waved his hand away from the hand that grabbed his clothes, took two steps back to avoid the fist, and frowned and said, "Kebao, you really need to rest. Lying down and sleeping for a while before talking." The figure swayed and immediately turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the blue sea appeared behind Kebao like a ghost. Without thinking, he raised his hand and fell to Kebao's neck. The power on his palm was used just right. In addition, Kebao was confused and even unable to resist the exercise. Therefore, when Blue Sea palm came down, he groaned on the spot and threw himself forward into the dust, completely unconscious.

Seeing that Ke Bao was knocked out, Zi Qibalang sighed with relief. The battle had been fighting for so long, and after many twists and turns, it was finally settled. To be honest, he was really overwhelmed and even felt a little afraid of war-weariness. If he really wanted to kill the Western Holy Kingdom again to take revenge, then it would definitely be another battle. Even if the strong man from Lan Hai was in charge, he could guarantee that the Northern Empire would win, but who could guarantee that no one would die? Look around, the silver lion and the "Four Tigers" were still lying there. This time it was them, and next time it wasn't sure to talk about themselves.

Ziqibalang was afraid of war, and his thoughts did not deliberately hide it. Lan Hai felt something abnormal, so he turned back and glanced at his subordinates habitually. In an instant, Ziqibalang lived like a book that was opened, and all his thoughts were read clearly. Lan Hai was surprised and sighed regretfully. Since this kind of fear of war appeared in his heart, even if he could survive in the future, he would not be of great use, and it would basically be abolished. Lan Hai was already short of talents, but now he would be even more exhausted.

No words were made to scold Zi Qibalang for being useless. Because greed for life and fear of death is actually human nature. Only by surpassing this innate shackles can one be called a qualified strong man. Even if it cannot be done, it only means that this person does not have the qualifications of a strong man, which is not a mistake. So, Lan Hai sighed softly to vent his disappointment, and then carried the dazed Kebao on his shoulder and ordered in a narrow voice: "Qibalang, go and bring the Galaxy Martial God with you, let's go back to the Imperial City of the North first."

Ziqibaro nodded and walked over and carried the dizzy Milky Way. His eyes were swept over Lola, the silver lion, the "African tiger", the "Roaring Sky Tiger", the "Winged Tiger", the "Wind Tiger", and the "Wind Tiger" and other corpses, and asked, "Sir, what should I do if these corpses...?"

Lola has a special identity and has a high prestige in the minds of the people of the Northern Empire. Of course, it is impossible for her to let the body be torn and swallowed by wild dogs. Silver lions and others died to serve Lan Hai, which is also worthy of praise and praise. However, Lan Hai only has two arms and does not have any magical powers of "taking Sumeru in mustard seeds". There is really no good idea at the moment. He shook his head and said, "Let's find someone to come back later to restrain himself. As for now... let's leave it for the time being. It should be fine. Qibalang, let's go." He jumped forward first. Zibalang followed closely. The two of them raised two rolling yellow dragons on the plain star land, with great momentum.

The battlefield that was staged in previous battles was actually located at the edge of the Imperial City of the Great Northern Imperial City, only 30 kilometers away from the "Tongtian North Pillar". Even if it is only as capable as a general, it will only take a few minutes to run with all its strength. After a moment, the "Tongtian North Pillar" that is towering and heading straight to the sky has filled all its sights. Lan Hai and Ziqibalang slowed down and walked towards the gate of the North Pillar.

Before stepping onto the steps in front of the door, the door was already wide open. The majestic and majestic music was played loudly, and two rows of tall and burly warriors held spears with spears that were far more decorative than practical significance in their hands. A group of young and beautiful maids took flower baskets and sprinkled the flowers they had just picked on the scarlet velvet felt, waiting for their master to step on. In the middle of the door, they took off their battle suits and put on a "rouge tiger" that best highlighted her figure. She walked forward with a smile and bowed deeply to the blue sea. The undepressed and intense joy made her speak look slightly trembling: "It's really gratifying to be lord of pride. Ozawa welcomes you."

"It's really hard for you to be able to create such a big show in just a few minutes." Lan Hai nodded in admiration, then raised his head and glanced at the two rows of warriors, found two who seemed to be strong, handed over the two strong ones to them, and ordered them to take them over and take good care of them, then opened their arms and hugged Ozawa tightly into his arms. The faint fragrance between the hair came to his nose, which made Lan Hai breathe a long sigh, and a kind of intimate feeling of "it has indeed returned home". He said sincerely: "It's not just today. I've worked hard for you during this period when I'm not here. But now, since I've come back, you don't have to worry about anything anymore. The sky falls, and I'm holding you."

"Big, sir!" Ozawa shouted twice with trembling. Suddenly, tears flowed, buried in Lan Hai's chest, and burst into tears. The long-standing difficulties, pain, grievance, resentment... were all completely poured out with the hot tears. Lan Hai stroked her soft and smooth jade back, and couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

At the beginning, the relationship between myself and Ozawa was actually just a combination of interests. There were more desires and less emotions. But as time went on, we understood each other more deeply and the part of our relationship continued to increase. In the past six months, Ozawa was a woman's family, but she gritted her teeth and struggled to support her under the offensive of the Western Holy Kingdom, and never surrendered to defend this foundation for Lan Hai. What she did was no longer the ordinary word "loyalty".

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