Marvel’s Princess Becomes King

As the sun sets westward, a thin layer of mist rises on the sea, and there are reeds in the distance. Walking along the coast for more than two hundred meters to the north, there is a shade of trees.

The motion of the plane's hard landing was not small, and then split into two halves from the middle. It was hard to say that it would not alarm nearby enemies or beasts. Bella was in a very poor state and did not dare to wait much, pulling the flight attendant’s ankle. Quickly rushed into the shade of the tree, which in her perception was not dangerous.

Randomly looking for an area, Bella leaned against the tree trunk, closed her eyes and rested, racing against time to regain her strength.

After sitting for five minutes, I suddenly remembered something.

She used her psychic energy to communicate with the imprint she had engraved in advance, and then she hooked her finger: "Come!"

It took ten minutes for her suitcase to fly from a distance to the front.

She came to Tokyo to study, not to make trouble.

There were no guns in the suitcase, and Golden Apple didn't bring it this time, but she packed the flying carpet in the suitcase. Seeing that the flying carpet was intact, her heart finally calmed down for two points. No matter what, she can use the flying carpet. Flying, which greatly improves her chances of life saving.

After drinking two sips of the pure water that came with her, and eating two chocolates, she breathed a long sigh of relief, leaning against the tree trunk, and closed her eyes to rest.

"Who?" Bella turned her head and shouted a very small breath suddenly heard from the shade of the trees beside her.

The opponent was like an arrow, and ran away, leaving only a dark figure.

Bella stood in place, coldly watching the dark shadow run further and further, without moving for half a step.

There are such plots in countless movies and TV dramas, eagerly chasing the dark shadows, and the result is either an ambush or chasing after them. After going back around, I found that the previously caught live mouth has been wiped away from the neck.

This guy on the ground can get information, why does she bother to chase some shadow man?

I moved my body and felt that my physical strength had recovered to 30%, and my spiritual energy had recovered more than half.

She didn't want to waste time anymore, copied out a particularly thick Bible from the suitcase, grabbed the collar of the unconscious flight attendant on the ground, "Papa Papa" means three big mouths.

The Bible is a very thick book. Both the material of the pages and the hardness of the cover are guaranteed. Three consecutive blows swelled the flight attendant's pretty cheeks.

"Wake up? Say! What is your conspiracy?"

The female flight attendant barely opened her eyes, and there was no fear in her gaze towards Bella, some were just fanatical: "We will meet again in the spiritual world of the black sky, stupid woman, embrace your only time."

Bella was said to be confused, what is Hei Kong? What's the matter with the face of this fanatical cultist?

She wanted to ask more, but she saw the female flight attendant gritted her teeth. In less than three seconds, her eyes, ears, nose and mouth were flowing out of dark brown blood and she hung up.

Something similar to a fragment of soul or fragment of mind emerged from the body of the female flight attendant, and was absorbed by the entire world in a strange way.

It is this kind of thing that keeps the air with manic and tyrannical impulses, and the heart is filled with the seeds of hatred and madness.

"This place is very strange, I will never come to hell?" Bella understood that she had better kill less people here. The negative emotions here are giving birth to something through killing.

With her spiritual knowledge, she can resist this level of erosion, but it is difficult for ordinary people to say.

Bella remained vigilant, and then bent over to search the female flight attendant's clothes, trying to find some clues.

A very gentle woman's voice came from behind, but her English was a little stumbling.

"These people are dead men, you can't find any valuable information."

Bella found the person behind her before she spoke. This is the shadow who tried to lure her away before, and the other person made a circle and came back.

When she looked back, her first feeling was adjectives like Huizhilanxin, gentle and virtuous.

The woman had her hair curled up, her neck was slender, she was wearing a plain kimono, white foot bags and a pair of faded sandals.

Her hands were placed naturally on her lower abdomen, keeping a distance from Bella not too far, but definitely not too close.

It’s not uncommon to see such a figure in a kimono on the streets of Tokyo, but it’s a bit strange to be dressed like this in this wild place.

The other party's English was really honest. To facilitate communication, Bella asked in Japanese: "Who are you? How much do you know about these guys?"

The gentle woman didn't expect her Japanese to be so good. There was a hint of joy in her eyes. She bowed slightly and changed to Japanese: "Your Japanese is really good. I learn your Nanban dialect. I always feel that it tastes wrong. Please take care of me. , I am Yongzhen."

Nanban dialect? Yongzhen? A lot of question marks popped up in Bella's mind again.

Do Japanese call Americans that way now? No, this is the title of all Westerners in Japan before the Meiji Restoration!

The name Yongzhen reminded her of some bad memories.

Bella felt that a cloud of mist had surrounded her, and now it was almost an opportunity.

She also bowed slightly: "Um...Bella~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just call me Bella, may I ask where is this place?"

Yongzhen seems to have answered this question many times. She is extremely skillful and succinctly said: "Ashina is a country you Nanban call Japan. Counting you, this is the third batch of rides in the past three years. The iron bird descended from the sky to the southern barbarians of our country."

Bella's complexion was calm, but in reality bursts of turbulent waves emerged in her heart, which could not be calm for a long time.

Ashina? The world of wolves?

She played Ziling. It was a tragic game trip. She wanted to smash the handle when she played. It was hard to tell. She drove the modifier back then.

Miss Wolf-proof girl Yongzhen has an impression now, but she has no connection with reality.

"Ashiana...Ashiana...three years before and after?" She carefully analyzed the information in it.

"What year are you now?"

Yongzhen is also very familiar with this question, obviously not the first time to answer: "Qingchang eight years."

Bella was dumbfounded. She hadn't studied the Japanese era names, but it didn't matter, as long as they were not Meiji, Taisho, Showa, and Heisei.

Time passed? Or through space?

There is too little information, and she, the Psion Warlock, wants to explode her head, and can't figure it out.

She pointed to the corpse on the ground: "Miss Yongzhen, who are these guys? Your enemy?"

Yongzhen shook his head: "No, they are also outsiders. To be precise, they should be your enemies. In the first two times, some dead men followed along. We have conducted interrogations, but we only know that they are from an organization called Shouhehui."

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