Supreme Dragon Seal

On a hilltop to the north of the Undead Mountains, hundreds of pitch-black tents were stationed here, surrounded by spiked fences, forming a small camp.

All around, from time to time, murderous soldiers in black armor patrolled and shuttled.

Anyone who understands this will be surprised. These soldiers are not ordinary soldiers, but the most prestigious Black Armored Army of the Golden Leaf Dynasty.

Of course, although the Black Armored Army nominally belongs to the Golden Leaf Dynasty, no one knows that the Black Armored Army is actually a direct line army of the Nord family.

The Black Armored Army is an army fought from blood and fire. Its combat power is so strong that all the national forces that are enemies with it are shocked.

The number of the Black Armored Army is not large. For an army of 100,000 people, the Black Armored Army with only 12,000 members is seriously short of personnel.

There are a hundred tents here, and each tent houses four Heijia soldiers, which is equivalent to four hundred Heijia soldiers stationed here, that is, a battalion of soldiers.

The first battalion of black armor troops is already quite a lot.

An idle army, even if it has ten times the strength to fight against it, will be wiped out by a battalion of black armored troops.

The military soul of the Black Armored Army was created by the Nord Family, and at the same time it is also the Nord Family's greatest reliance. The reason why the emperors of the Golden Leaf Dynasty did not dare to attack the Nord Family is mostly because of the existence of the Black Armored Army.

At this moment, in the main tent of the Black Armor Army camp, a burly young man with his chest bare was staring intently at the map of the Undead Mountains spread out on the table, with many lines criss-crossed on it.

The young man's facial features were as sharp as knives and axes, and his body was full of strong muscles. There was a roaring tiger tattooed on his front body, and the tiger's head was on his two chest muscles that were as fine as iron.

With the shaking of his chest muscles, the tiger became more and more lifelike, as if it had come to life.

He is Huaian. Nord, the eldest brother of a mother and compatriot in Qibei, one of the three commanders of the Black Armor Army.

The Black Armored Army has a total of 30 battalions, and every ten battalions has a commander. Huai'an is just over 20 years old. Nord, already has a high position and weight.

"Brother, where are you? Big Brother doesn't believe you just died like this." Huai An. Nord hammered the tabletop heavily. He couldn't forget that before his mother passed away due to dystocia in giving birth to Qi Bei, he held onto his hand in tears and asked him to take good care of his younger brother. He was only five years old at that time.

At this moment, the curtain was raised, and two handsome soldiers walked in with cakes and tea.

"Commander, eat something. I made these myself." The soldier with a little red mole between his willow eyebrows said softly. The voice was sweet, clearly the accent of a girl.

Huaian. Nord raised his head, looking at this girl who is easy to find but has a headache.

This girl is no ordinary person, but Princess Ruixue of the Golden Leaf Dynasty.

Ten days ago, Princess Ruixue sneaked out of the palace with a maid and ran to the dangerous undead mountain to look for him.

Princess Ruixue was born beautiful and had a gentle surname, and everyone knew her affection for him.

Huaian. Nuo De is a man of vigorous blood, and on that day, he happened to find a piece of jade pendant left by Qi Bei, thinking that his younger brother had an accident, he was heartbroken.

At this moment, Princess Ruixue was beside her gently comforting her, and this **** just burned up.

After a night of sleepless nights, the virgin Princess Ruixue endured the discomfort and let the crazy man get whatever he wanted time and time again.

Huaian after waking up. Nord knew that things were getting a little bigger, and the conflict between the royal family and the Nord family was irreconcilable. Besides, Huai'an. Nord has been engaged to Feng Ruoyun, the eldest daughter of the Feng family since childhood.

If Princess Ruixue followed him, then his marriage with the young lady of the Feng family would fail, and the alliance between the Nord family and the Feng family would be cracked.

Another one, as the royal son-in-law, how can the Nord family rest assured that he will be in charge again.

However, Huai An. Nord is a person who dares to act. Now that the matter has come to this, he will not evade it. He has truthfully informed his father about this matter, and he believes that with his father's plan, he will definitely come up with a proper strategy.

Princess Ruixue looked at Huai'an obsessively. Nord's strong body walked gently behind him, and a pair of jade hands began to squeeze his shoulders for him.

Pressing and pressing, Princess Ruixue suddenly became short of breath, and her little hands changed from pressing to stroking.

It is the time to eat the marrow to know the taste after the first experience of the way of human relations.

Huaian. Nord grabbed Princess Ruixue's little hand, directly picked her up and placed her on the huge table, pulled her roughly with his big hand, already peeled Princess Ruixue into a little white sheep, and immediately pressed her strong body on it.

The sound of panting and moaning suddenly sounded, and at the side, the delicate maid was watching this live erotic palace.

In the upper-class society of the Golden Leaf Dynasty, it was quite normal for maids to watch their masters practice the way of human relations. Most of the masters would not shy away from personal maids at all.

The role of the personal maid is to warm the bed, and when the master rises, she also needs to join the battlefield.

The maid's pretty face was blushing, her eyes were downcast, and her hands were crossed in front of her, as if she was very shy.

However, no one noticed that her lowered gaze was completely dark, and between her interlaced hands, a faint black light was emitting.

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Qi Bei hugged the enchanting ice cube, his body was numb from the cold air on her body.

If it weren't for the crazily running of the internal force in his body, he would have died of cold air invading his heart.

Embracing a peerless beauty, which was originally an extremely glamorous thing, was the most painful time for Qi Bei to experience. Even the little brother was so cold that he was almost unconscious, so glamorous ass.

Fortunately, this is already the ninth day, and tomorrow, the strange cold poison on Yaoluo's body should stop attacking.

And every morning, the little brother is still proudly leaning on Yaoluo's body, which also makes Qi Beiliao console himself, at least the little brother is still up to date, and he hasn't withered prematurely.

Enchanting also seemed to acquiesce in his contradictory and profiteering every morning, or this could be regarded as a kind of gratitude and compensation to him. As for whether there is any emotional element in it, anyway, whenever Qi Bei asked about it, she always responded with sarcasm.

In the past nine days, Qi Bei fell asleep almost every time due to exhaustion of internal energy. But this gave him an unexpected surprise, the enhancement of internal strength was several times faster than before.

Qi Bei woke up in a daze, and suddenly felt a slippery and moist ball wrapped in the palm of his hand, he subconsciously squeezed it, this feeling...

Qi Bei suddenly thought of something, opened his eyes suddenly, but saw the enchanting in his arms staring at him fiercely, and his hand slipped from her skirt at some point, holding one of her tender breasts.

"Is it easy to touch?" The enchanting voice said, but there was an icy chill in the delicate voice.

Qi Bei withdrew his hand like lightning, shaking his head like a drum.

"Not easy to touch?" The enchanting tone became colder.

broken! Qi Bei nodded hastily again.

"It's easy to touch? Do you still want to touch it again?" The enchanting head moved close to Qi Bei's face, and Rulan's fragrance sprayed on his lips.

Qi Bei rolled his eyes, what do you like, he said with a dead face: "It feels so good, it feels even better when you touch it every day."

"Then touch it again." The corners of the enchanting lips curled up.

Qi Bei really stretched out his hand, Nima, do you really think I dare not touch it?