Of course, Wang Xiaofeng went to Shengguang City not because the bed there was big and soft. Of course, this objective factor was also within his consideration.

He used the Legion's Holy Order and needed to go to the Holy See to ruling the said position. This was a system prompt he received before his death. The anger of mentor Amy also appeared in the City of Holy Light with her whereabouts, but this was the "Thousand Miles of Message" of the old librarian, asking him to go to City of Holy Light to deal with it.

Teacher Amy was indeed angry. At the moment when Wang Xiaofeng's mirror dissipated out of thin air, the trembling of her delicate body was just because of the slight trembling in her heart. The indigenous people always unconsciously ignored the fact that the Apocalypse can be resurrected infinitely. I don't know whether it was the system setting or the concept of infinitely resurrected in their impression.

"Stop! Thieves!"

The patrolling Light Warrior suddenly rushed up and surrounded the two of them. "No thief can walk in the Holy Light City and surrender!"

"This is my partner." Wang Xiaofeng looked coldly at the warrior, wearing a white robe in the Holy Light City, but the Legion's Holy Order in his hand made the light warriors look change and he hurriedly retreat.

"Sorry, the priest, we didn't mean to collide."

"You are also loyal to your duties and go patrol. We still have something to do."

Qiuyue was really amazed by the magnificence of the Holy Light City. In order to facilitate her behavior, Wang Xiaofeng could only aggrieved Qiuyue to let her ride on her white tiger alone and not ride together.

"tutor?"

On the way to the ruling office, Wang Xiaofeng met Amy flying towards him. Before he could say anything, he immediately received a "polite" and "slightly enthusiastic" hug.

He looked at Qiuyue next to him with a little uneasy, and the latter seemed to be unheard of admiring the shops on one side and all pedestrians dressed in white.

Amy soon discovered her loss of composure. Before Wang Xiaofeng could feel the softness and smoothness clearly, the thin wing behind her shock turned back leisurely and floated beside Wang Xiaofeng.

The pedestrians around him quickly reacted. Many believers knelt down and kowtowed to Amy, and the clergy also bent down to her, performing the most respectful courtesy.

"Are you okay?"

"Well," Wang Xiaofeng showed some heartfelt smile, "I'm fine, the goddess' blessing, let me return to the world of dawn before experiencing death."

The charlatan has become a natural manifestation without any stagnation or artificiality.

"That's good, I thought... Lingtong is still waiting in the church now, so I'll find someone to notify her."

"I'll go here now." Wang Xiaofeng remembered the elites waiting to return to the bloody battle, and planned to return to Yufeng City after the report in Holy Light City. Qiu Yue blinked and smiled gently at Amy, while the beautiful mentor smiled back.

The gentle sword light and sword shadows of Yu Sishui made a comrade feel a murderous aura coming to his face, and he was immediately shocked.

The ruling office expressed great concern about a comrade's incident, otherwise it would not have mobilized hundreds of griffin knights to support it so quickly. Wang Xiaofeng also told some information about the story summary, portraying the Nine Heavens as a lackey in the dark camp and the minions of the hell demon. He originally wanted to incite the power of the Holy Court to clear it out, but was hesitantly put on the side.

"The mission given by the goddess on the Apocalypse shoulders also has the power of the goddess' blessing. There is no conclusive evidence, and it cannot easily attack the power of the Apocalypse."

"That's right," Wang Xiaofeng just tried it casually. It would be good if it could work, but if it was useless, I would just laugh it off. "Sir, if nothing is done, I will rush back to deal with the rest."

"Go," the old man nodded with a smile, but when Wang Xiaofeng turned around, he suddenly whispered.

"The Saint of Light is the purest woman chosen by the goddess. Her purity cannot be misunderstood or insulted by others. I believe you should understand what I mean."

Wang Xiaofeng paused and his body stiffened. After a few seconds, he could only nod his head with his back to the old man. He sighed slightly in his heart, but he felt a little lost.

This kind of loss made Qiuyue feel a little sad when she saw it. The tenderness of the bay made Wang Xiaofeng feel warm in his heart. He pulled her back to Yufeng City, put aside all his worries and walked directly into the hotel suite.

Let this tenderness wrap around my fingers, I will always get what I want. When he unveiled her first lock, he remembered that he had arranged a light barrier and hid the figures overlapping on the big bed...

Time flies, and the years pass by, the stars are unchanged, and the clouds are moving forward.

*Light is fleeting, and the beautiful years are not long. If you don’t make any stories worth remembering when you get old, you will be confused.

Over the past half month, a comrade has often used such words to warn himself.

After in-depth research on the love battle of the little girl thief, he was out of control after succeeding in the game. Taking advantage of the moment when others were rushing to the level 50 second turn, he led Qiuyue to live a sweet two-person world on the Yuehe Plain.

With the quiet grassland of the Yuehe Plain, the game time is doubled, and I can’t enjoy it even on my honeymoon. From the banks of the Yuehe Plain to the seaside hotel in Jiyu City, two young couples who are as close as ever were, leaving behind them, and let the world tell the advice, but they are as close as selfless.

The guild was handled by Li Sanmo, Yun Bo and Miren, and the shopkeeper was quite confident.

Others thought that a certain comrade was a little disappointed because of the last blow, so Wang Xiaofeng was so happy that he was "depressed" and was with his girlfriend all day long... Cough, he was afraid.

Around the winding and twisting rivers on the Moon River Plain, there are many orc tribes. These honest, kind, honest and honest orcs are responsible for providing convenience for the mission upgraded Apocalypse, and handing over the orcs' battle and production career to the shoulders of these pretentious players.

The melee that broke out last time suddenly seemed like a signal to all players in the Light faction. The combined mobilization of these guilds is enough for hundreds of thousands or even millions, but it is nothing to the huge population base of China.

The number of players in the Chinese region gives the guild an infinite possibility of development.

Playing games depends on brothers. As the saying goes, father and son fight, farming is based on friendship. In short, in today's harmonious society with people-oriented nature, there are still many people who rely on fighting.

Because there are many people, no one dares to provoke the top ten guilds; because there are many people, the Nine Heavens and Fengyu have joined forces to stabilize the pressure and fight bloody battles. The girl Zhu Hong is now struggling in Yufeng City, and often suffers losses when conflict breaks out.

"Now these small fights, and you will start a war when you open your territory!"

This was the words of the Wild Uncle and also refused the assistance from the Tiandi Society, which was digesting the framework of the Chuanxian Guild. However, Shuang Xiaozhiling's declaration of war on Fengyu gave the Blood War some chance to breathe. The gods seemed to be unable to figure out the details of this Guild and were not in a hurry to deal with or suppress it.

"Territory!" A comrade sighed, lying slowly on the grass with his arm on his pillow, holding a green grass in his mouth, interpreting what an old cow that can never fall if it is hard to plow.

Planning for future development, from time to time, he turned his head to look at Qiuyue who was bathing by the river not far away. It was a moon spring. According to local legend, women bathed in the moon spring can receive the blessing and instructions of the God of Love.

This mythological story with full of loopholes is to deceive the little girl with pure mind. As the spokesperson of the only god in the world, a comrade has shown the great tolerance of the goddess of light as the only spokesperson of the god in heaven and earth.

The little girl thief was wearing underwear while taking a shower, which made a comrade a little dissatisfied; and even drove him here in clothes, which really made him helpless.

"It's all my brother's people, what's so shy about?" The beautiful expectation of the mandarin duck bath turned into a luxury. Wang Xiaofeng could only look down at the surroundings of Yuequan with his star-bright eyes, and his wife could only appreciate it by himself. This is the principle.

"Brother!" Yu Luo suddenly sent a voice invitation. A comrade here didn't have time to look at her this week, and he didn't know where the little girl had gone crazy. "I've had something wrong, something big happened! Come and save me if you have nothing to do!"

"What's wrong with you?" A comrade replied in a low voice based on the principle of being a brother, "If the sky falls, I will be afraid that something will happen."

"I'm very unlucky. I thought it was a task for a hidden profession, but in the end I gave a broken book, which was not a skill book. The most important thing is that a monster has been chasing me and locked it for forty-eight hours. Brother... Oh, my guy is here, brother, come and save me!"
Chapter completed!