Chapter 178

"Looking at the world, there is no one of his age who can be compared with him." Qingxuanzi's tone was still serious, "not to mention his peers, the only other three that can be compared with him in the whole world are the other three, and those old bones who are about to die!"

She doesn't quite understand the structure of Wanjie, but it sounds very powerful.

"Master, you really have a lot of rainbow farts today." Mo Qingge couldn't help laughing.

However, with her master's character, she would never praise someone easily.

I'm afraid it's a real abnormal monster to get such high praise from master.

Although she has never seen it with her own eyes, Mo Qingge can also deeply realize that the gap between her and that man is too big.

Uncle Huang is like a star in the sky. She stands in the same place and can only look at it now.

However, she will not only be willing to this, one day, she will ascend the sky, unarmed pick stars!

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In the desolate green hills in the north of the world, there were waves of cheers, warm and sincere.

"Mobei city has won!"

Mobei city won, which means that Beihuang completely recovered, originally belongs to their demon land, and recovered an inch.

The great victory in Beihuang is undoubtedly the greatest encouragement to them.

In the city, the cheers and celebrations of the soldiers continued, and the morale was high!

Since his Majesty the demon emperor declared war with the Terran, now half a year or so, not only did he not let the demon clan fall into a dilemma, but he also made a concerted effort to win the Northern Wilderness all the way!

"Congratulations, your majesty, on the great victory of Beihuang!"

On the city tower, a white dress stands here. The breeze occasionally stirs his pure white clothes and his ink hair. They flutter in the wind, like fairies and illusions.

The man's sword eyebrows are Starry, his lips are thin and his nose is cocky. He is tall, but his whole body is filled with a strong air of indifference.

Looking from afar, it looks like a banished immortal who is not stained with dust. Looking closer, it looks like a cold and merciless hell killing God, looking down on all living beings.

Looking at the deep ink eyes, a little distracted to look at the distance, eyebrows and fundus, across a little complex.

The great victory of Beihuang is not over yet, which only means that he has a longer and more difficult way to go.

Song, soon.

When the demon clan is peaceful and there is no inch of land under my feet, I will welcome you to be the queen of the demon clan and enjoy the prosperous scenery of all ages!

Wait for me, wait for me to come back and marry you

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Three years later.

Winter and summer come and go, autumn harvest and winter collection. The winter and summer of North Star College alternate for three years. Unconsciously, Mo Qingge's time in college has also experienced three years.

In the mysterious space, there are still blue sky and white clouds. It's sunny. There are mountains, water and grassland. Although it still doesn't look spacious, it's about 500 square meters.

The nimble thin puppet hovered in the air, constantly shooting at the water, breaking out a powerful force.

For a moment, the whole pond was almost blown up.

Xuanli and Xiaomiao stood on the bank, slightly worried, staring at the underwater situation.

At this time, with the sound of "Putong", the water surface rippled, as if containing a huge wave of mysterious force.

In the next second, a graceful white shadow leaped to her face, shining all over her body, holding a long sword in her hand, breaking through the water, which was a moment of incomparable beauty.

The slender hand holding the sword, turned into a shadow disappeared, and then suddenly stepped on the wind, swept behind the thin puppet, the sharp sword with strength, crackled up.

The thin puppet, caught off guard, turned around in a hurry, spat out flames, and attacked her face. The fierce fire spread all over the girl in an instant.

The girl's lips were slightly crooked and her sleeves were brushed to disperse the spread of the fire. The point of her sword pierced into the joints of the thin puppet, and she picked it lightly.

Bang——

Then, the thin puppet was shaken back and fell heavily from mid air.

Then the girl jumped lightly and landed on the fat puppet.

She fell to the ground on her side in no hurry. She stood face to face with the fat puppet and met him with a sword without changing her face. She met the heavy iron fist of the fat puppet.

Bang——

At the moment of collision, there was a loud noise, and the girl did not move, shaking the fat puppet back a few meters.

The girl doesn't give her any chance to fight. Chen Sheng pursues her and waves his sharp sword. All he hears is a "Ping Ping Ping" sound. The fat puppet is shocked back and forth by a delicate girl.

At last, the girl kicked the fat puppet in the air and fell on his chest. With her violent strength, she kicked him to the ground.

Bang bang——

The heavy body fell on the ground, making a roaring sound.

The girl walked against the wind and walked steadily in the air, as if she could step over the clouds and straight up into the sky.

She can resist the wind!

When Xiao Miao saw it, he was very excited. In an instant, he turned into a white tiger full of human height. With a pair of snow-white wings, he flew up to meet the girl and said hello.

In the next second, the moon white dress is light and falling, the ink hair is flying, and the half plate and half drop down. It is more charming than the pure and clear three years ago.

She just came out of the water, wet through the dress, her perfect curve outline incisively and vividly, sexy and bright and moving.

If three years ago, this little girl was a peach blossom, pure and lovely, not stained with dust.

Then three years later, she will be the newly blooming blood red mantra, which is so beautiful that it will be widely publicized, ravaged and charming!

The girl's aura is much colder and stronger.

"Master, you are wonderful!" Xiao Miao's body quickly shrinks, nests in Xuanli's arms, and a pair of kitten's paws constantly flutter, "Congratulations, master, you are finally in xuanwang's realm!"

"Congratulations, master." Xuanli also spoke indifferently.

Mo Qingge's lips are slightly raised. The sword in her hand dissipates and becomes a bracelet, which is wrapped around her arm.

That silver white bracelet, shining, faintly suffused with light.

Not only did she advance, but her talisman had just risen to the fifth level. Therefore, she was able to defeat the fat puppets.

Now, she has been able to deal with the iron puppet of level 4 easily. As for level 5, she hasn't tried yet.

However, master also said that if you can easily deal with the level five iron puppets, it must be the strength of xuanhuangjing at least.

The fat puppet and the thin puppet got up and made a mechanical voice: "Congratulations, Congratulations!"

"Ha ha ha, little girl, I didn't expect you to advance so soon." Qingxuanzi walked lazily, "I thought it would take at least two months for me to be a teacher."

It seems that he underestimated this girl too much.

In just three years, he had already advanced to the realm of xuanwang. Such a talent of terror, even if it was put in the world, was the best.