Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke

Haoyue was in the air, and the breeze learned.

Qing Yan stood up, looking at the castle in the distance.

"What are we doing here? Blowing hair?" Shi Sheng couldn't help but said that he had stood for half an hour.

"Wait." Qing Yan was concise.

What are you waiting for?

Wait for the fight inside?

Sheng didn't know when she hit it, she only knew she saw the hostess!!

Rush through a small path down the mountain, and easily cross the natural obstacles on the mountain with the difficulty of hurdle hurdles for the national players, and head towards the castle.

"People come in." Shi Sheng pointed to Liang Se, "Aren't you stopping?"

Qing Yan still maintained that posture, lowered her eyes slightly, and just saw Liang Se disappeared. He took back his eyes unconsciously, "It's about to start."

"what?"

Qing Yan turned and walked in front of Shi Sheng, kneeling on one knee.

Hey!

What are you doing!

Suddenly such a big gift.

Qing Yan held Sheng's hand, "I will ask you one last time, really not willing to be my heir?"

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Would it be clicked if he didn't make his heir?

Ma Ma, this Fengci speech is so terrible, scared the baby.

Shi Sheng shook his head, who will be your heir.

Qing Yan dropped a kiss on the back of her hand. There was no temperature in the cold and the cold wind was blowing right away. Shi Sheng immediately got a layer of goose bumps on the back of her hand.

Qing Yan reached out and caressed her, and stood up as if looking at the direction of the old castle. He seemed to be waiting for something, but there was nothing in the old castle that could not be seen outside.

The mountain breeze is clear, but Shi Sheng smells the blood in the wind.

The wind came from the old castle, and the bloody smell could only come from the old castle.

But at this moment, the ancient castle suddenly became chaotic. Qingyan took Shi Sheng into his arms and took her in the direction of the ancient castle. Through the chaotic blood race, the Qingyan hardly attracted much attention. Force into the castle.

The blood clan is fighting in the old castle, and there are blood corpses everywhere on the ground. These blood clan are dead, maybe they are really dead.

Qing Yan walked calmly and calmly, but the speed was not slow. He passed through the main battlefield of the fight and reached the door leading to the ground.

There was a blood clan guarding the door, and when he appeared, they were all surprised, "His Royal Highness Banquet...how did you come here?"

Qing Yan raised his hand, and the two blood races flew out at the same time. He pushed open the door, holding Shi Sheng down to the ground.

Passing through countless long and dark passages, guarding a face and being resolved by the Qing Ban, he ended up staying in front of a carved gate made of golden cedar wood.

He reached out and pushed the door open, and the dark space lit up with fire, and the lighting on the walls, like lights, turned on in sequence, illuminating the entire space.

This is a large space with thick carpets on the ground, vintage murals on the surrounding walls, and a crystal coffin under the crystal lamp.

Qing Yan walked straight towards the crystal coffin and got close. Shi Sheng saw the situation inside the crystal coffin.

No one, only a blue bottle.

Qingyan seemed to be familiar with the crystal coffin. It only took a few seconds to open the crystal coffin. He reached out and took the bottle out, pulled the lid off, and handed it to Shi Sheng, "Drink."

Shi Sheng smelled it, not blood.

She hesitated for a moment and drank the contents of the bottle.

Qing Yan suddenly hugged her, bit her neck, and the sound of swallowing clearly echoed in her ear.A large amount of blood was lost, and Shi Sheng had to rely on the Qing Ban.

At this moment, a group of people suddenly flooded in outside. These people came in a hurry. Their eyes fell on the opened crystal coffin and the empty bottle on the ground, and the scene quietly quieted.

Qing Yan stopped sucking and raised her head from Shi Sheng's neck. Xie Leng's eyes fell like the essence on the blood clan opposite him, and they took a step back.

very scary……

"Qing Yan, how dare you steal the longevity water." A man rushed in from behind.

The man looks very handsome, but his face is a little white, and his face is somber, which makes him look bad.

Qing Yan slowly arranged the collar for Shi Sheng, and the crystal lights scattered in his eyes, rippling up and down. He stared at Shi Sheng with a casual tone, "So?"

"You are guilty of blood-death crimes, and sin is not forgivable." The man almost squeezed out of his teeth. "But you still have a chance to give that woman to me and kill her while the eternal water has not been absorbed by her. Drop her and remove the longevity water."

Qing Yan tilted her head slightly, her tongue pointed on Yin Hong's lips, "Late, Changsheng water has been absorbed by her."

The man's eyes were fixed on Qingyan's lips, and he seemed to think of something, and his expression fell instantly, "Kill them!"

The blood tribes rushed to Shi Sheng and Qing Yan. Shi Sheng's sense of weakness had just disappeared, and he was replaced by an inexhaustible strength. Qing Yan looked at her and did not protect her. Shi Sheng could only protect herself. Draw out the iron sword and cut the blood.

This plane is really poisonous.

Can the director come again?

The men watched the blood clan fall down one by one, especially the blood clan cut off by Shi Sheng, and they were wiped out. The man took off his tuxedo and flew forward.

The man was going to the green banquet, but Shi Sheng was kicked in the foot. The iron sword waved in front of him. The man flipped back to avoid the iron sword. The iron sword suddenly turned and descended at a weird angle Pressure.

When the man was surprised, Sheng's retractability and inertia were the most difficult to control, but she was almost unaffected.

Chant

The thick blanket was cut directly by the iron sword, the ground cracked, and the man rolled to the side and stopped after hitting the crystal coffin.

Shi Sheng received the sword, the red light in the center flourished, countless petals appeared around the iron sword, and quickly swept into a circle of waves. When Shi Sheng waved the iron sword, the soft petals instantly became a tight weapon, wow Shot towards the man's side.

The man heard the killing sound in the air, he turned and hid behind the crystal coffin.

Numerous petals hit the wall of the crystal coffin, and the sound of men's ears was all ding. However, the next second, the crystal coffin cracked and all the petals rushed to the man.

The man's eyes were occupied by petals, and the tornado formed by the petals enveloped him all.

Blood rain and wind.

One move spike.

The petals spread out, and only the tiny blood stains fell from the sky onto the fragmented crystal coffin fragments, such as the red plum blossoming above the ice and snow.

Shi Sheng looked down at his sword a little bit weird, how did it feel like the iron sword became stronger...

The power of this move before was not so strong.

Damn, the Iron Sword seems to be upgraded on her back.

Although there is no direct promotion, it is obviously stronger than before.

Tie Jian: "..." Master, don't slander me. Do you use me every day?Obviously you don’t care about me, and blame me!

Shi Sheng looked at the iron sword strangely, and Qing Yan had stepped on the ground full of blood and walked to Shi Sheng.