The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

All around, the gust of wind finally subsided slowly, and the curtain of yellow sand began to descend one after another.

Between heaven and earth, the chaotic and dangerous area finally became clear like a gradually clearing lake.

Under the city tower, a team of thousands of people, not too big or too small, slowly appeared in front of the shocked Qingkuang group.

Everyone could clearly see that behind more than a dozen tall siege and rock-throwing machines, there were hundreds of warriors from different races who were dressed in bright and strange clothes and wore colorful turbans.

No matter men or women, their faces and skins all wore grotesque silver ornaments and tattoos of totems. [

The most eye-catching thing is the front of the team, a large group of Beiming warriors who have been stripped of their armor.

These people were the defenders of Beiming capital who were disarmed and expelled from the city by Ao Junxie a few hours ago.Now, they have been called together again.

Behind these unarmored warriors, on a black war horse, a young man in heavy armor and holding a short knife was staring coldly at the top of the tower, with a shaggy beard and hair on his sinister face.

The prestige and heroism of the former Prince Beiming had long since disappeared, and what was replaced was a wildness of a cornered beast.

The rear of more than a dozen siege machines was empty.

Even so, it is not difficult for everyone to know that just now, it was they who threw dozens of disciples of the Hurricane Mercenary Group under Qingkuang into the capital city as human shells!

"Xiao Linfeng! You finally appeared!"

Standing on top of the city tower, Qing Kuang looked directly at the man on the horse, and asked sternly.

"You massacred dozens of disciples of my Hurricane Mercenary Corps. I, Feng Qingkuang, will make you repay this blood debt double!"

Downstairs, Xiao Linfeng casually glanced at Qing Kuang, and said coldly:

"Feng Qingkuang, let's meet again! How is it? The living corpse Gu technique is powerful, you have seen it! It is said that you, Feng Qingkuang, are unmatched in alchemy and poison refining. Now, I want to see, How do you deal with this plague!

The poison of Miao Jiang is rare in the world and unparalleled in the world. Let's see if it is you, the prince and wife of Fengyun Kingdom, or Miao Jiang is more poisonous! "

Ao Junxie held the red dragon sword in his hand, strode up the tower, and shouted loudly at the people below:

"Xiao Linfeng! You'd better be more aware of current affairs and understand the situation! Now, Beiming Kingdom has belonged to me, Fengyun God of War, your accomplice Ao Moli, and even your father, King Beiming, have all surrendered!

Just a few thousand people, just want to fight against my hundreds of thousands of troops?

You killed the disciples of the Hurricane Mercenary Corps so cruelly, you don't want to save your own life!Quickly give up resistance, I will spare your old father's life! "

Downstairs, there was silence.After a long time, everyone clearly saw that the former Prince of Beiming, Xiao Linfeng, had a strange and pale smile on his face.

"Ao Junxie, you and I are both members of the royal family. The country survives and the people die. This is a fate that cannot be chosen by you! Since I, Xiao Linfeng, can stand in front of you now, I naturally have no intention of standing still! Sword See you next time!"

With a roar, Xiao Linfeng raised the dagger in his hand high, and in front of him, the hundreds of unarmored warriors also raised their swords and weapons high, all of them with solemn faces, as if death was at home! [