In a word of Jian Xin, King Ning, who had fallen into the abyss, pulled back.

King Ning, who re -ignited the hope, opened his eyes and waited for him to speak. He burst out from the forefinger of Jian Xin's left hand, and instantly penetrated King Ning's eyebrows.

The surprise expression on King Ning's face solidified, and the look of shocking in his eyes, staring at Jianxin deadly.

Jian Xin laughed and said, "What kind of king is Chitose, what hands holds heavy soldiers, and what is divided into territory and soil is in the face of life and death. What is the difference with ants?"

"Sorry, I changed my mind again when I came. After all, compared to you, I was even more reluctant to offend him. He was so angry."

This sound is like from the sky, and it is far and ethereal when it is passed to King Ning's mind. King Ning felt that he fell in the snow heavily, staring at the sky with wide eyes, and the snow that had stopped.

When he started to flutter again, a snowflake fell into his eyes, and King Ning blinked subconsciously. I do n’t know if it was the melted water stain or tears. He slipped from the corner of his eyes.

King Ning fell to the ground, there was no breath.

Jian Xin didn't care what King Ning thought before dying, and how many divisions did not die first, the sadness of Xiongxiong Mo Road.

He just cares that he still chose to obey Li Chen at the last moment.

This makes Jian Xin very uncomfortable.

He felt that whether he was the two identities of the Bai Lian or the fairyland of the land, any one made him have enough reasons and confidence to ignore Li Chen's words.

But when he decided to let go of King Ning, he thought of Gong Huiyu ... and then King Ning died.

Whether Li Chen, Ning Wang, really left and right, only the palace Huiyu.

I didn't look at the corpse of King Ning on the ground at a glance, and stepped out of my heart and disappeared into the snow.

As for King Ning's body, someone will naturally find and be taken away. After all, it is only a few miles away from the camp of Yanyun XIIC.

As for what kind of waves will be caused after King Ning's body is discovered, no matter what the simple matter is.

When Jian Xin returned to Wolong Mountain, Li Chen and Huang Ji Tian were sitting in a pavilion to cook wine.

"Come back."

Li Chen glanced at Jian Xin, smiled and pointed at the vacant position on the opposite side, and said, "Come on, this ice and snow, drink a plum wine, can drive the cold."

Jian Xin raised his eyebrows slightly, and a sarcasm was revealed, but he did not refuse, and sat down directly.

"Ning Wang ..."

"Dead."

Jane interrupted Li Chen's words, and said faintly: "You don't believe it? Unfortunately, I didn't take his person to proof."

"No need or not."

Li Chen waved his hand and laughed: "Actually he is not dead, it doesn't matter."

Jian Xin frowned, and I didn't understand Li Chen's words.

At this moment, the vast voice of march came.

Jian Xin turned his head and looked at it, but saw the vast white snow line of Wolong Mountain, a team that spread to the end, was moving towards the direction when he came.

"After watching the drama for so long, it was finally my turn to start, but I didn't expect the first battle.

Emperor Jitian sighed.

This says that Jianxin's complexion changes.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Li Chen saying: "Ning Wang is dead, never important. What is important is those who follow the king of Ning to black. They must die.
Chapter completed!