War God Asura

And outside the two palaces, there are neat rows of guards wearing uniform armor, and these guards are not weak, and they are all at the level of high-level war saints. Obviously, this is the Wuxiang Dynasty. The palace where the two princes of Hefengli dynasty rode.

"Eh yeah, my dear Princess Xinxin, you really made this prince wait."

Just as Xing Jue was looking at the palace where the princes of the two dynasties were riding, a man’s wretched voice suddenly rang from the palace, and when he fixed his eyes, he saw a man wearing a golden robe with a wretched face. The man is walking towards Xing Jue.

This wretched-faced man had a bright smile on his face, and he waved at Xing Jue and the others as he walked. The enthusiasm was as if he had met an old friend.

Behind him, there were three people, two sturdy middle-aged men in black robes, exuding a cold air, like a killer, but they had a middle-level The breath of God of War.

But compared to the two indifferent middle-aged men, and the wretched, enthusiastic young man, the other shadow behind him is more eye-catching. It is a dignified posture. A fair-looking young woman.

The woman has a white dress, dancing with the wind, her skin is snowy, and her temperament is refined. Although her facial features are not so brilliant, she gives a sense of elegance and coldness.

Especially those bright eyes gave people a kind of frost-like chill. This was a completely cold and arrogant beauty, but what surprised Xing Jue the most was that this woman was actually the strength of a middle-level war god. And the extremely cold aura she exuded was several times colder than the two men in black, and several times stronger.

With such a lineup, you don’t need to think about it. The enthusiastic young man at the head should be the prince of the Wuxiang Dynasty. As for the arrogant woman and the two indifferent men, they should be the three escorts of the prince. .

In addition to these four, there were four others traveling with them. The leader was a young man wearing a green robe and holding a folding fan. The man was fair-skinned, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there was always a faint smile on his mouth. , But his smile seemed so hypocritical to Xing Jue.

Behind this man were also three men. These three men wore the same armor and all had the strength of an intermediate God of War. Obviously, they should be Prince Li Ming of the Fengli Dynasty and his accompanying guards.

"Brother Li, look, this is Princess Xinxin, how about my future queen? You brother and sister are not bad, right?"

Soon, the prince Xiangjue of the Wuxiang Dynasty and the prince Li Ming of the Hefengli Dynasty walked to the front of Xing Jue and the others, but what was rather helpless was that the prince Xiangjue was actually brazen, Xiang Li The prince Ming introduced Princess Xinxin, and she looked like that, as if Princess Xinxin was his wife.

"Close your dog's mouth, talk nonsense again, be careful that this princess kills you~" But as soon as the prince Xiangjue said this, the angry princess Xinxin poured cold water severely.