He clearly saw Empress Gu Jiang and the King turning and leaving.
So was this needle suspended in the air from the beginning, quietly waiting for an opportunity?
The golden needle pierced his head and shot out from the back of his head, floating in the air and making a buzzing sound.
The feeling of death is truly terrible.
Menlang originally thought that Empress Gu Jiang had let him go.
Unexpectedly... this cruel woman would even kill the envoy who came to negotiate peace.
Sure enough, he was too naive.
Which emperor can be merciful and soft-hearted?
It was he who forgot the words of his ancestors who warned him, and it was his own fault.
Menlang opened his mouth, feeling that the thin air could rarely enter his mouth and nose.
He opened his eyes wide, and continued to make gurgling noises from his throat, staring at the little girl with a smile as bright as a flower, who was slowly walking towards him.
"What is this... a magic weapon?"
The speed and aggressiveness of this natal magic weapon are also too strong, which is unheard of and unseen.
"Oh, you're talking about my little golden needle that kills people." Jiang Nai casually recalled the golden needle in his hand, and used a silk handkerchief to wipe the surface that had no trace of blood on it again.
Picking up the golden needle and blowing a breath of fairy air, Jiang Nai tilted her head and looked at the man who was holding his breath and unwilling to die, "Why aren't you dead yet? What obsessions have not been resolved in your heart?"
"Don't worry, just tell me and I can help you do it."
What a considerate little fairy daughter!
Others led troops to sweep through Jiuhuan Mountain, almost destroying her lair.
If she doesn't respond with a hint of color, does it mean that she is too easy to talk to?
So, don't blame her for being cruel, this has been destined to happen for a long time.
However, Menlang smiled twistedly at this time.
"Do you...think that you won?"
Jiang Nai put away the Golden Needle of Nirvana in his hand, looked coldly at the man in front of him, and narrowed his cold eyes.
"What's the meaning?"
Judging from the man's attitude and tone of voice, it seemed like he was going to have an endless relationship with her.
Oh? Did the people from the God Clan leave some backup plan on Jiuhuan Mountain?
Menlang just looked at her with a strange expression and struggled to say a word: "There is also a... big, big gift for your majesty."
Jiang Nai moved to Menlang in a flash, but saw the man's head tilted and his body leaning backwards, already dead.
However, Shen Yi and Liu Fuyi couldn't help but call her and hurriedly ran forward to stop her from coming forward.
"Don't go there."
"Be careful he blows himself up!"
What a bullshit gift, they felt a little scared when they heard it.
His eyes fell on the silent and motionless Menlang who fell to the ground. The two of them looked serious and seemed a bit nervous.
Jiang Nai stopped still.
Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, he whispered, "I think he must be dead."
"Master, let me go take a look." As soon as he finished speaking, the person quickly moved forward, squatted down and carefully checked Menlang's situation.
"You, you." Jiang Nai called him hurriedly, "Come back quickly."
This brat, if Xiao Bingcube's bad crow's mouth really got it right, and Menlang blew himself up to drag someone away before he died, wouldn't he be in a big loss?
Jiang Nai didn't want anything to happen to the brothers in the building. Whatever happened would be her loss as the building owner.
"It's okay, Master." He simply turned Menlang's body over, checked the back of his head, and then sniffed.
"He is indeed dead." He turned to them and nodded.