Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva

After listening to Hercia's dictation, the scene fell into a brief silence, but the general grinned again.

"It's okay for the eldest lady to be joking, but to say such things will only make people feel naive." What can this lonely girl do that she can't even do in the city of Jilou? She looks like she is only 17 years old at most. How capable can it be?

Although it is a good thing to have ambition, speaking at this age will only make people feel naive and funny, and many people present thought so.

Seeing that everyone couldn't believe it, Heshia was not in a hurry, and it was a good choice to spend the half hour safely.

Unfortunately, the ruler of Jilou City didn't think so.

"Although you are Yong Rong's daughter, what happened today is still out of bounds."

"Let those sword guards disperse, and then I will imprison you for half a year, and take over your mother's duties in the future." Although he was a little contemptuous of Heshia before, the battle just now also let Gu Qianlou know Seeing the extraordinary talent of this young girl, love for talents arose in my heart.

She has such strength at such a young age, if she is educated and trained well, she may not be able to take over her position in the future, and she is also the daughter of her younger sister, so she is not alienated in terms of emotional blood.

"I'm sorry, I can't do such a thing." Hercia shook her head and declined.

For Heshia's appearance of not listening to good words and persuasion, Gu Qianlou felt irritated, not only because of the other party's disobedience, but because of her expression, which reminded him of Gu Yongrong twenty years ago.

The same was true for the girl in the snow-sleeved red dress at that time, and then she actually left Jilou City with outsiders. The lack of support and distrust of her behavior made this brother unable to let go of it for a long time, and every time he thought of it, anger rose .

"It seems that I have to teach you a good lesson today." His voice gradually became harsher, and then he waved his hand down, and those surrounded by black-faced gods would come forward again.

Like a black cloud pressing down on the city, the thirty black-faced god generals slashed down with air waves and screams of weapons, and Heshia had no choice but to dodge again, and the situation became more and more critical.

Although it is not possible to be killed, it is inevitable that the injury will be restrained. Even if the plane from Edsi Academy arrives, it will be difficult to use and change the situation in Jielou City.

While Hesia was flying over and over again, she was thinking about whether she should use her natural ability secretly, and when she flickered away for the time being, a silver snow-like light cut swept into the formation of the black-faced general, helping her out.

"Yeah, it looks like I'm late." Feng Jianxue brandished a long silver knife from nowhere, and stood in front of Hesia. The black-faced God General unknowingly slowed down a bit.

"and who are you!"

The black-clothed and black-armored generals who surrounded the two attacked again, but this time they moved much harder. After all, the man opposite was not Heshia, so what if he was injured and killed.

The silver blades fluttered with the sleeves, like large swirling snowflakes, and the icy blades swayed one after another, forcing or freezing the gods who approached. This stranger from the Feiyu Starfield is not an ordinary person.

Although it was a bit funny and out of tune at first sight, it did not prevent him from becoming a rare master when he became serious.

Faced with this gorgeous and gorgeous sword technique, as well as that clever and strange pace and figure, Gu Qianlou slowly frowned. Although he didn't know the name of the other party, he could guess that this was related to the direct inheritance from the previous years. characters.

"Flying snow with swords alone in the cold river!"

After sweeping away the black-faced general beside her, Feng Jianxue turned the blade in her hand, and then, like lightning, she passed through the blocked crowd in an instant, and went straight to Gu Qianlou who was standing behind.

Capture the thief first, and capture the king first. Instead of constantly fighting with a group of 'generals', it is better to capture this one directly.

"Dang—" The crisp sound of sword clashing sounded.

I saw the snow-colored long knife colliding with the pitch-black ancient sword, shaking off sparks and debris, and then the two stepped back half a step, and then stepped forward again. Clashes and clatters.

After more than ten seconds, the two separated again. Feng Jianxueyuebai's shirt had a bloody wound, and Gu Qianlou's wrist also had traces of blood flowing from it.

"As expected of being the contemporary head of Jilou City, I admire it." Feng Jianxue's words were not meant to be ridiculed, after all, Jilou City is located in a remote area and lacks resources, and there can still be a Sequence 6 Transcendent like Gu Qianlou. It is not easy to say that it is quite rare.

"Heh, don't you dare to declare your identity? It's still bringing up the topic." Gu Qianlou shook off the blood on his wrist and sword, while an attendant beside him wiped the blood on his wrist carefully with a white towel.

"As for my identity, it's better not to say it for the time being." Feng Jianxue shook her head, not caring about the contemptuous and contemptuous looks of the surrounding gods.

"Originally, I didn't want to conflict with everyone. Everyone should get what they need, but today there seems to be an accident. If I take Heshia away, everyone can stop chasing her."

"It's absolutely impossible! How can you let His Highness go with you." Before the 'God Generals' spoke, the 'Sword Guards' were unwilling.

Twenty years ago, an unknown young man from outside abducted the pearl of Jilou City at that time, and now it is going to happen again? This is simply unacceptable.

"Hey, everyone, it's easy to talk about it. You don't have to be so rigid. Think about it carefully. Now is the time to stop. If you continue, I'm afraid it will hurt the family." He opened his mouth to argue, and his eyes wandered across the audience.

"Don't talk nonsense with this person, come on!" The leading "God General" shouted, and then everyone rushed forward again, forcing Feng Jianxue into a battle.

"This is really..." Feng Jianxue shook her head while waving a sharp knife like snow. The light of the knife was continuous, like an afterimage of snow, sweeping away or dodging the incoming attacks, leaving aside the talkative words before. Regardless of the image, the figure at this time is still very chic and handsome.

Seeing that the generals were unable to take down the visitor from afar in a short time, Gu Qianlou raised his hand to let them retreat for the time being.

"Oh, are you going to do it yourself?" Feng Jianxue looked at the other party with interest.

Gu Qianlou shook his head slowly, and then the scabbard in his hand fell to the ground, a colorless ripple spread, and the floor under his feet kept trembling, and deafening roars kept ringing out.

Just when everyone was standing unsteadily and falling sideways, an extremely thick arm broke out from the ground suddenly, and then pressed down on the ground suddenly, with a whistling palm, it smashed many stones and the floor immediately.

Pulling Heshia to avoid the slap, Feng Jianxue led the girl back one after another, and didn't stop until a hundred meters away.

A huge god general about 30 meters high slowly climbed out of the ground. It was wearing a gold-bronze armor full of rust and corrosion, and its body was painted with blue and red paint. There were rattling gears in the joints of its limbs. Voices. When he raised his head, the bronze eyeballs in the eye sockets slowly turned, revealing a golden light.

And when it gradually climbed out of the ground to gain a firm foothold, another giant god of the same size climbed out and stood up in front of the ancestral hall.

These two gigantic god generals are like pillars reaching the sky, overlooking the tiny people below, the sound of roaring machinery resounds in the body of this giant god general, and then the gaps in the armor bloom with golden light, layer by layer The dirt and rust peeled off, and at the same time, round after round of golden light circles appeared behind the two mountain gods.

Suppressed by the golden halo behind it, the activity of the Ajaka particles in the entire Forbidden City slowed down, and it became more and more difficult to condense the magic power.

Soon, golden and red magical light belts formed on the arms and behind the two gods, just like the floating fairy belts decorated on the generals in ancient murals. This light belt is purely made of magic power. It can be seen that the complex and dense golden veins are like some kind of curse seal enchantment, which makes the giant god general cover layer after layer of protection against attacks.

"Tsk."

Feng Jianxue waved the snow-colored long knife in her hand, and the arc of moonlight it brought hit the god general in the distance, like a peanut shell smashed on steel, and was directly bounced away without any destructive power.

"I'm afraid it has the combat power of a Sequence 7. It's really scary." Feng Jianxue shook her head, feeling that the Jiloucheng family was rich enough to actually hide such a thing.

"Do you want to go, Heshia? Although these two big guys are very powerful, they shouldn't be able to run fast, as long as we run faster..." He turned to look at the girl behind him, but found that he had disappeared.

Her blue headband fluttered like delphiniums. Heshia stepped lightly on the eaves of the pavilion and jumped up. Her figure was as light as a bird. The long sword also appeared beside him.

In response, Gu Qianlou below paused with his sword, and then the two giant gods swung a 32-meter-long sword in their hands. The speed was slow at first and then fast, sweeping and smashing the long sword of ice crystals pouring down from the sky. .

Heshia didn't care about this, she had expected this result a long time ago, when the giant god general slashed, and swooped down, it instantly turned into three white strands and wrapped around the god general's arms , the sword blade formed a long gully on the thick armor, the blue crystals continuously eroded the golden protective layer on the armor, and finally shattered the ice and cracked, falling gray pieces.

Although these two giant gods will have the power close to Sequence 7, they are not Sequence 7 after all, but rigid mechanical creations with many shortcomings and deficiencies.

After being approached by Hesia, the two gods faced Hesia, who was as flexible as a swallow, and kept slapping and slashing, but they were still unable to catch up. In the end, the armor on their bodies was peeled off layer by layer, and the body The exhaled heat wave is also getting higher and higher.

After all, the fighting style of this unit is still too monotonous.

Looking at this scene in the distance, Feng Jianxue couldn't help admiring Hercia's boldness. It's not that he didn't see the shortcomings of these two generals, but he would not risk his life to try such a highly intense close combat , the two gods can lose hundreds of times, but he only needs to be hit once, and he can no longer escape.

"However, even though the two statues have shortcomings, they can fight against them at this age without losing the wind..." Feng Jianxue shook her head.

"I'm afraid not only me, but even Gu Qianlou misjudged the horror of her talent. Among the successors who came to the door in the past, there is probably no new star more dazzling than this."