Soon, the mysterious visitor was brought in by Qing Han's subordinates. He was a human being masked in black robes. Since his face was completely covered, it was impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

Qing Han raised his eyebrows and remained calm.

"I've met Master Qinglong!" The visitor bowed to Qinglong in a polite manner. His voice was better than that of an oriole, and there was a hint of touching in the gentleness that could make any male's heart itch.

Qing Han narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't like others communicating with me while covering their faces."

"Everything is as Master Qinglong wishes." The woman in black robe did not refuse, but obediently took off the silk cloth from her face.

"..." Qinghan's eyes narrowed even deeper at this moment, leaving only the last small gap, but the light emanating from it was hard to resist.

How can I describe this face? It cannot be said to be the best in the world, but it is definitely a disaster for the country and the people. Especially the black pattern on the eyelashes and a black broken star on the forehead. This embellishment is really full of weird beauty.

Qing Han can be regarded as a ninety-five-year-old man. He has never seen any beautiful women, but the woman in front of him instantly aroused his desire. Dragon nature is yin, and so is Shenlong.

"Saint of Destruction!" Qing Han revealed the identity of the other party, with no trace of greed hidden in his eyes, and his yin sparkled.

The Destroyer is a strict organization with a clear hierarchy of status, and the Saint of Destruction has a higher status among the Destroyer, and can even be said to be the spokesperson of the King of Destruction, and there are not many of them.

The Saint of Destruction was not surprised that Qing Han recognized her identity. She just smiled reservedly and said flatteringly: "Sir Qing Long really has good eyesight."

"Haha!" Qinghan enjoyed it, but he was not a thinking animal. He quickly narrowed his eyes again, looked at the other party and said: "Holy girl, the destroyer is the natural enemy of all living things in the universe. You are so brave.

, how dare you come to my place!"

"Yes, we are enemies of the world, but I believe that today's little girl and Master Qinglong are not enemies, but friends and partners!" The Saint of Destruction smiled lightly, fresh and refined, but the black lines on her face were not.

Like a fairy, more like a witch.

"Why did the saint say this? You want to destroy the world, but we just want to get back what belongs to us. We have different ways and we don't want to conspire against each other." Qing Han looked calm.

"Your recent actions put even the Destroyers like us to shame." The Saint of Destruction said with a smile.

"..." Qing Han was speechless. In recent times, they have been engaged in destruction, and their cruelty is no less than that of the destroyers.

The Saint of Destruction smiled and continued: "Moreover, you and I now have a common enemy. Your God Clan is already weak, so why not join forces with me to kill the Wu Thief!"

If it had been any time before, Qing Han would have refused with absolute certainty, but now he has been repeatedly hurt at the hands of Wu Rui, and was criticized by the God King just now. There is anger in his heart that needs to be vented, so he can't help but hesitate about gains and losses.

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The Saint of Destruction did not rush, she waited with a smile, but she was full of confidence.

"...We can join forces to kill Wu Rui, but our God Clan will never cooperate with you in your destruction." Qing Han said with a serious expression.

"Of course, as long as Wu Rui is killed, everything else will be easy, right?" The Saint of Destruction smiled in a charming way, but there was a strange look in the depths of her eyes.

Qing Han felt itchy and came to the side of the Saint of Destruction with an evil smile. He said with a smile: "I have one more request."

"...Master Qinglong, please speak." The Saint of Destruction's expression did not change.

"I, Qinghan, can be regarded as a concubine, but I have never seen the Saint of Destruction with such a temperament. I am very attracted to her!" Qinghan reached out and grabbed the chin of the Saint of Destruction, and touched it gently. It was smooth and elastic.

, feels great in hand.

"..." The Saint of Destruction said nothing, but when Qing Han was slightly dissatisfied, she directly took off her robe.

Qinghan's eyes lit up and all dissatisfaction disappeared. Without any pretense, he directly put the half-naked woman into his arms.

"Um……"

The Saint of Destruction gave a well-timed moan, which directly ignited the sexual fire in Qinghan's body. Her big hands pulled off her intimate clothes, revealing an extremely beautiful body, with concave and convex shapes. Because of the white jade carving, it was too beautiful.

"Haha! Okay! Haha!" Qinghan laughed loudly. The energy in his body shook, and his clothes were shattered. Without any foreplay, his lower body sank directly into the pansi hole. For a moment, the whole hall was filled with boundless spring scenery...

It's just that Qing Han didn't notice that although the Saint of Destruction kept moaning, there was no trace of lust on her face, and it was just weird.

Those who are close to vermillion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. This is the law of nature. Qing Han thinks that he can just join forces with the Destroyer to kill Wu Rui, but once he chooses something wrong, how can he be cleansed?

This move of the Destroyer is not bad. Although it sacrifices the innocence of a saint, it gains an ally. Although Qinghan cannot represent the entire Protoss, his energy is not weak. If used properly, it will be absolutely wonderful.

After a storm, the Saint of Destruction put on her own clothes, put on her mask, and said to Qing Han who was lying on the bed in a delicate manner: "Master Qing Han, the specific matters will be planned soon, you can wait with peace of mind.

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"Haha, good! Good! Good!" Qinghan said three good words in a row.

Even if he got the body of the Saint of Destruction, he only said one good word, but now that he heard that Wu Rui was going to be killed, Qing Han couldn't help but say three words in a row, which shows the resentment and eagerness in his heart.

The Saint of Destruction, whose face was covered with sand, pursed her lips and left calmly. In her eyes, there was only destruction. As for innocence, body, and everything else, she did not pay attention to it. This is the Saint of Destruction, her

Faith is exactly the same as the other Destroyers.

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Wu Rui is not aware of the alliance between the Destroyer and the Gods for the time being. Now he is waiting for the investigation results from the Shanhai Realm Center, but this will take a long time. Wu Rui feels that it is necessary to take this opportunity to improve his own strength, because he knows that

Instead of disappearing, the troubles are getting worse.

"Are you overcoming the tribulation?" Wu Rui's eyes did not have the fear of ordinary cultivators facing the catastrophe, only full of expectations. Overcoming the tribulation is not only a test, but also an opportunity to cleanse one's own marrow. As long as he succeeds, his strength will come true.

Qualitative changes are really rare.

Before the Mahayana, one was a mortal, but after passing through the tribulation, one will be a semi-immortal and can use the power of an immortal. This can be said to be a gap between immortals and mortals.

But Wu Rui had to think about where to go to deal with the disaster.

Plane clinics cannot sense catastrophic forces, so of course it won't work. It can be done anywhere in the thousand planes, but there is no one to protect the law, and their own safety cannot be guaranteed. If the destroyed people or the gods get the news, they may not be willing to be alone.

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Although Wu Rui is not afraid of the catastrophe, he does not want to be disturbed when he is going through the tribulation. This will be very dangerous. If he fails, all his efforts will be wasted. Although he has the Chaos Bead, he will not die, but destroying this body will

It's very possible, but it's really inappropriate.

"Let's go to the plane headquarters!" Wu Rui had an idea, and in a flash, he came to the top of the thousand-meter-high building of the administration. It is absolutely safe here, no one can kill him, and the power of heavenly tribulation will not destroy the plane.

Every plant and tree in the headquarters, after all, the plane headquarters and the Heavenly Tribulation are of the same origin, and the administration building can also be immune to the destruction of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Rui no longer suppressed the energy in his body and let it go.

The next moment, the plane headquarters was immediately covered with dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were eclipsed. The light could only be seen when lightning started to flash.

"..." Wu Rui looked up at the sky with a solemn expression. Although he had already guessed that his catastrophe would be extraordinary, but now he realized that this catastrophe was even more terrifying than he imagined. A wave of destruction and destruction.

The energy of the earth seems to be brewing.

Wu Rui didn't dare to be careless, so he sat cross-legged on the roof of the building and adjusted his breathing. He wanted to adjust his condition to the best.

In fact, not only him, but all the shuttlers in the plane headquarters felt the pressure coming from the sky, and everyone looked up in shock.

"This...is this a tribulation?"

"Yes, it's a tribulation!"

"On the roof of the Plane Management Bureau, it's..."

"It's Wu Rui, Director Wu!"

Although they couldn't see Wu Rui in person, everyone unanimously thought that it was him. Everyone knew that Director Wu had not overcome the tribulation yet, and only his evil qualifications could lead to such a terrifying catastrophe.

Suppressing the panic about Tianwei in their hearts, everyone looked forward expectantly
Chapter completed!