A person's character, ambition, and even ambition determines the path a person is walking or going to take.

If you have different ideas, you will naturally not make plans for each other. This is a very simple truth. There have been countless couples and friends who have come to the end of their acquaintance for this. Speaking of which, it seems that it is not a big deal.

Xia Wushuang was walking on the street with bustling pedestrians. Some awakened people came up to say hello to him. He could only smile bitterly and complain to these people: "Even brother is so handsome, he has broken up. Do you think there is still a law in this world?"

Then he began to whisper to himself to launch a silver nameplate with the words "Jinling Magic Library is about to open", and welcomes all kinds of awakened people to support you.

The awakened people obviously didn't know what Xia Wushuang wanted to do, but they all felt that the nameplate in their hands should be very important, so they put the signs into the storage space to put them in the storage space to put them away.

Xia Wushuang was using the sufficient energy after the "breakup" to speed up the preaching. However, there was another "da" sound of horse hooves on the street that was very inappropriate.

Hearing the sound, he couldn't help but sigh, wiped a cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, put his left hand on the end of the hilt of the sword, and said helplessly to the hell horse galloping towards him, "Knight girl, I don't seem to owe you money, right? You chase me all day long. If my wife knows it, it will make me feel very troubled!"

Shi Wanting looked at the awakened people who automatically left three meters away. Her heroic posture remained unchanged. She lowered her head and said to Xia Wushuang: "Come up and take you to a place."

"Oh?" Xia Wushuang's neck tilted. Looking at her, she was not curious at all.

"But my brother just broke up and doesn't want to walk around now."

"Love breakup?" Shi Wanting looked down at him. A beautiful arc curved at the corner of her mouth and smiled: "Don't say words that everyone has their own aspirations. What I see on your face is just a feeling and regret that 'the things change'. Your feelings for Rena are like these words you say now. There are a little more false elements."

"Turn.~~~~ light." Xia Wushuang grinned. At the same time, she lamented that this woman was too smart and difficult to fool. If she didn't pay attention, she would be the rhythm of "exhausting friends".

"I think you seem to be selfish, or you think too clearly about the importance of your weight." Shi Wanting's context refers to Xia Wushuang's attitude towards Lin Lena. However, when she changed her tone, she suddenly smiled and said, "However, this selfishness is only a matter of emotional problems. Have you ever been stimulated by any great stimulation when you were young?"

"Huh?" The crowd of people whispering suddenly stopped. The bustling streets were quiet. It seemed that they were waiting for the strongest generation Xia Wushuang to reveal his dark history.

But the latter ignored the anger of the public. He pretended to be stupid and scratched the back of his head, and smiled and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you should take me to a place? It's getting late, right?"

Xia Wushuang’s words meant that he had decided to attend the “Four Cities Alliance” at night.

"Come up." Shi Wanting was not confused.

"Didn't that mean it's the last time?" Xia Wushuang fought back on the brink.

"Women's words... do you believe it too?" Shi Wanting smiled charmingly and glanced at him.

"That's true." Xia Wushuang touched her nose embarrassedly, and under the attention of many awakened people, she jumped onto the hell horse under Shi Wanting's seat.

The war horse trampled on the flames of hell. It neighed in the crowd, and suddenly a pair of blood-red flame wings stretched out on both sides. The wings spread out and flew towards the north of Jinling City.

"It is possible to produce fire wings and fly in the air. This should be a hell war horse at dusk." Looking at the awakened men and women who were quickly leaving, they all showed envious eyes.

Xia Wushuang's black battle suit was blown up by the strong wind in a uniform flight, making a sound in the air. The sky was dark and red. Apart from this dazzling Fire Winged Hell war horse, there was almost no other flying creature to see.

When the fierce horse in the hell swept over the north of the city, suddenly, an astonishing mental power swept across the sky and hit the wind barrier that was open all the time beside Xia Wushuang, making a slight collapse sound.

The two people who had never met were surprised at the same time and released a spiritual mark on their own. A fierce collision occurred over the north of the city.

boom!

An invisible impact suddenly broke out in the sky. On the ground, the awakened person with a slightly lower realm was inexplicably in trouble. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt like his mind was hit hard by someone with a hammer. At the same time, he groaned, and blood was seeping out of his mouth and nose.

Fortunately, both of them just stopped and did not get too entangled. The overlord of the north of the city watched Xia Wushuang fly north, and then firmly remembered the other party's unique spiritual mark.

"That's the Storm Spirit in the north of the city. How do you feel?" Shi Wanting asked lightly without looking back.

Xia Wushuang clapped his hands, thought for a while, and said without showing any sign of dew: "Although it's amazing, I shouldn't lose to him."

"I won't lose. In other words, you are not sure you will definitely win, right?" Shi Wanting unceremoniously exposed Xia Wushuang's trick.

"So smart. No one likes it."

The two gradually moved away from Jinling City, and the Hell Horse slowly gathered a pile of fire wings and landed towards the ground.

Below, there is a broken and broad river that is rushing endlessly...

Under the broken riverbed, it was pitch black. Only the majestic mist connected to the sky and the earth, and the sound of water resounded through the sky.

However, on both sides of the riverbed, there were piles of corpses. White corpses almost filled the plains on both sides of the riverbed. Various falling flags of the dead, as well as broken swords of the remaining soldiers and swords were abandoned on the plain of skeletons with the gust of gusts, and the earth showed a post-war depression and sadness.

"Skull Jingguan?"

Xia Wushuang jumped off Hell and saw a giant pyramid made of skulls from afar.

This skull, Jingguan, has obviously been refined by someone with the undead magic, and the overall appearance is grayish white. The scene of death soaring to the sky makes him, a veteran who has experienced many battles, deeply shocked.

"The masterpiece of the Storm Spirit. This man has a weird personality and seems to hate the invading army of the five planes. He often goes out alone to find traces of alien creatures, and then returns with injuries all over. And this Jingguan was left behind when the undead crossed, so he almost died in the battlefield."

Shi Wanting walked to a place with sparse bones, pointed to a dazzling open space, and said, "It is said that when a brave awakened person found him here, his whole body was already covered with bone knives, and all of his internal organs were completely shattered, half dead, and finally he was well maintained for a month before he fully recovered."

Upon hearing this, Xia Wushuang narrowed her eyes slightly, looked at the overly smart Yingmei woman, and a trace of arc curled up at the corner of her mouth, and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"The Storm Spirit is very strong. Be extra careful when competing with him."

"Don't make fun of it, what you want to say is not this." Xia Wushuang smiled and reached out to pinch her face.

"It's all human beings. Even if you want to compete for the strongest, you don't have to die." Shi Wanting alertly opened Xia Wushuang's salty hand and preached seriously: "It's too difficult to drive all the alien creatures that invade the earth out of the earth. Our enemies are too strong. Sometimes we have to find like-minded teammates on our own to open up this depressing chaos."

Xia Wushuang didn't know if he was listening to Shi Wanting's words, so he squatted down alone to pick up the pale bones of the undead, and then took off a round head from Jingguan, and slowly pieced together a complete skeleton soldier.

"A fragile spirit body can be born with a body." Xia Wushuang pondered, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He suddenly turned around and asked Shi Wanting: "Sister Knight, what would happen if I could form a terrifying army of skeletons that never die?"

"You can?" Shi Wanting was looking forward to it.

"It's just a concept. I control some strange blood-colored spirits. When they first appeared, they were invincible, but once they were exposed to the air for more than three seconds, they would be as fragile as paper."

Xia Wushuang said this and put the complete skeleton soldiers on the ground into the space magic book. Then she stood up and said to Shi Wanting: "Don't think of me like a murderer. The souls under my sword are all those who deserve death. As for the Storm Spirit, even if I want to kill him now, someone will probably disagree."

"Okay, I'm not interested in you, why are you talking so much nonsense? Next, let's go to the 'Four Cities Alliance'. I feel that there will be a good show tonight." Xia Wushuang said, took out another piece of white paper and wrote some interesting words on it, instigating Hong San and the others to join in the fun.

Under the dark red, paper cranes fly. This scene looks a bit fairy tale.

"Knight girl, why are you always watching me? Do you want to learn?... It's easy to learn. Why don't you call me brother, I'll teach you?"
Chapter completed!