Ling Qingqing didn't think so much anymore. As long as the enemy was still in the underground maze, he couldn't escape and would always catch him.
His malicious basilisks have been scattered in all directions of the underground labyrinth, gradually forming a surveillance network.
One move moves the whole body.
After catching the little mouse, I will slowly settle the accounts with him.
Then...
Ling Qingqing's dark eyes looked outside the house, seeing such a big commotion in her tile roof.
You can't hide it at all.
There are many forces and the family's informants have secretly gathered here.
But intimidated by their reputation, they did not dare to get close and watched from a distance...
And the malicious basilisk outside the door, which is like a door god, is also staring into the distance, choosing people to eat. The two blood pots at the front and the end are full of greed.
Drool kept dripping from the corners of his mouth.
He is very hungry.
However, the basilisk did not rush out to kill and devour all living beings, but maintained a certain degree of restraint.
Ling Qingqing then put her secret box close to her body and looked for a safe place to store it in the future.
After doing all this, she slowly walked out of the house.
The nearly seven-meter-long malicious basilisk also snaked around Ling Qingqing and kept circling around, uttering intimate murmurs.
In the dark night, Ling Qingqing looks like a beautiful snake with a venomous sting.
Constantly sending out fatal temptations.
Ling Qingqing stood there without speaking!
No one dares to expose the secret flow of people!
The atmosphere became a little solid for a while.
As the darkest part of the night passed, a nascent dawn pierced the darkness, bringing the light of a new day to the Demon Realm.
As morning comes...
A city lord, the Demon Lord, wearing a purple-patterned dragon robe, with a gloomy and old-fashioned face, and a sinister and cold light in his eyes, was approaching eagerly.
After hesitating for a moment, he stepped into Ling Qingqing's courtyard.
Although the Demon Lord had no expression on his face, there was still a hint of impatience and fear deep in his eyes.
He was a little afraid of Ling Qingqing, the final apostle, and didn't really want to deal with her.
The void sea behind Ling Qingqing is a huge monster that he, the Demon Lord, and even the entire Black Heart Demon Clan cannot afford to offend.
Normally, I would just let Ling Qingqing do whatever she wanted in the Black Shadow City, and everyone would keep the same.
Even if Ling Qingqing wants to massacre a group of people, as long as he does not massacre more than half of the creatures in Black Shadow City, the Demon Lord will turn a blind eye.
But now something happened!
Through his own eyes, the Demon Lord also knew that Ling Qingqing was being provoked and targeted.
Just looking at Ling Qingqing's indifferent look now, one could tell that she was angry and waiting for him to explain.
This made the Demon Lord have a headache now, and he cursed in his heart, what kind of bastard is causing trouble here.
In the end, you have to clean up the mess yourself.
Suffer from this cowardice.
Depend on!
The Demon Marquis took advantage of the situation and reluctantly showed a rigid smile: "Miss Ling Qingqing's matter was my negligence."
"Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation, and I will personally catch the little mouse that provokes you."
"We in the Demon Realm have always been good friends of the Void Sea."
"You are a distinguished guest of my Black Shadow City. Even if I risk my life, I, the Demon Lord, will definitely vent my anger on you."
The Demon Lord kept beating his chest, admitting his weakness, and apologizing.
Ling Qingqing's dark pupils looked at the Demon Lord coldly.
The murderous intention boiled in my heart.
There is only one thing a final apostle needs to do: kill.
Continuously destroy and baptize the world, continuously accumulate merit points, and continuously exchange for more powerful power.
finally!
Crossing thousands of realms, under the guidance of the void, he completes his dream of finding his grandfather and Xiao Hei.
but!
Now is not the time to show off your cards and flip the table. As a weapon of the void, the Apostle of the End has his own strict instructions.
Everything needs to be enforced and prohibited, and actions must be carried out in accordance with the battle plan of your superiors.
The superior of the final apostle is generally called the final lord.
The existence of Lord Final Yan also gave Ling Qingqing the confidence to run rampant in Black Shadow City.
certainly!
Now Ling Qingqing is holding back for a while, all for the sake of the even more terrifying massacre in the end. Lord Yan will not let him wait too long.
The madness of a Final Lord is a hundred times greater than the madness of a Defiler Lord. That is a nightmare in the true sense.
Ling Qingqing pondered for a while...
The dark malice in his eyes slowly faded away, revealing beautiful black and white eyes, and said lightly: "Go and do it!"
"If they cannot be caught, the Black Heart Demon clan will be punished by Lord Finale."
"correct!"
Ling Qingqing's tone suddenly changed, adhering to the revengeful mentality of not making others happy if she didn't feel happy.
There was a hint of deep ridicule in the elegant voice: "Demon Lord, the 43rd Black Heart Demon seems to be dead, and his boat capsized in the sewers of a low-level world."
"The forty-third hope of your Black Heart Demon clan is really rubbish."
"Since the death of your Black-Hearted Demon Ancestor, your clan has been in decline. You can only live on and have your territory and resources shared."
"If nothing else happens, you will also have to compete for the title of the 44th Black Heart Demon."
"so!"
"Mohou, I need some snacks for work."
"Otherwise...your qualification to succeed the 44th Black Heart Demon will be invalidated."
"If I say a word, you black-hearted demon clan will abandon you and send you to me."
Each of Ling Qingqing's words was like a steel knife piercing directly into the Demon Lord's chest.
He grasped the key points of the Demon Lord.
moment!
There was a blue vein bulging out on the demon lord's forehead. His fists were clenched tightly, and his fingernails were pierced directly into his flesh.
Drops of blood are left behind...
There were bloodshot threads spreading in the Demon Lord's eyes, and the depths of his eyes were filled with endless hatred and murderous intent. He looked like an angry wolf, ready to fight at any time.
but!
The devil dare not take action!
Ling Qingqing is right, a Lord of Finality is currently visiting the Black Heart Demon Court.
Up to the clan leader!
Go down to the elders!
They are all doing their best to curry favor with Lord Finale in order to gain greater support.
And Ling Qingqing is the subordinate of Lord Final Yan. If she just says a word, the Demon Lord himself will most likely be deposed.
It's so frustrating that I'm going to die.
At this moment, the grief, anger and sadness in the Demon Lord's eyes were not enough.
The rules of the Demon Realm are skinny and extreme...
The strong survive.
A weak person can only be a dog, and may be made into a dog meat pot at any time and drained of the last drop of flesh and blood.
Many elders are willing to do this deal in exchange for the familiarity and favor of Lord Finale.
In order not to let myself become a sacrifice.
I don’t want to lose my support either.
The Demon Lord's rage dissipated after a second, and a hint of flattery appeared on his gloomy face. He had not been the city lord for so many years, and forbearance had become a habit.
"Don't worry, Miss Ling Qingqing, I'll come and see you again after I catch the person who provoked you with my own hands!"
"Farewell!"
The Demon Lord left, his steps were gentle and respectful, his steps were also hypocritical and unwilling.
The moment he left the courtyard...
Everyone exploded.
He couldn't help but suppress the murderous intention all over his body, and said in a deep voice to a group of subordinates: "Send all the troops to the underground maze to find the troublesome rat even if it means digging three feet.
"
"Also, if you can't find it, there's no need to come back..."
"Think of your family and friends."
After saying three words, the Demon Lord got on his BMW and left the place that made him feel aggrieved but helpless without looking back.
only left……
A group of people stood there and looked at each other, a little confused looking at the back of the Demon Lord as if he was running away.
Then, whether they were on the surface or secretly, they all subconsciously took a look deep into Goulan, and followed the Demon Lord away from an unknown place.
Ling Qingqing, who is far away from danger,
at the same time!
Ling Qingqing's terror has also been classified as a taboo by almost all the powerful people in the Black Shadow City and must not be provoked.
Of course, there are inevitably people who want to curry favor with Ling Qingqing, spend more money and resources, and send more people to Washegoulan to spend money, just to look familiar.
For a while...
The undercurrent of Black Shadow City is surging crazily!
Everyone is afraid of Ling Qingqing, but no one wants to curry favor with Ling Qingqing.
To this!
Ling Qingqing herself was not in a good mood and closed the door directly to thank the guests.
Compared to these people, they are all going to die in the end.
She was more interested in the little mouse who left the apology letter. She couldn't wait to make him a puppet.
but!
Before that, Ling Qingqing entered the blood bank again. As expected, the blood bank was destroyed by a huge explosion.
All the flesh and blood in it has been pushed into the maze, and directly under this mountain of flesh, Ling Qingqing can no longer feel the breath of the polluter.
Her brows wrinkled slightly but then relaxed. Although this polluter had spent a lot of effort on its own.
but!
If you die, just die.
There are thousands of houses and houses in Black Shadow City, all of which are their own properties.
Under the thousands of Gou Lan, there is also a blood bank and polluters gestating and raising, waiting for the final slaughter order from Lord Finale.
Of course, this book theft incident also served as a wake-up call to Ling Qingqing.
learn from mistakes.
I still need to send some malicious basilisks to guard the blood bank, lest the plan doesn't go smoothly in the end.
And on the other side...
In just twenty minutes, with the return of the Demon Lord, the City Lord's Palace of Black Shadow City began to operate in an orderly manner.
Teams of guards from the city lord's palace, wearing standard python-patterned armor and devil masks, wrapped their entire bodies in an airtight manner.
At the same time, they were holding shields, crossbows and spears, and their whole bodies were boiling with evil energy. No one opened their mouths to make any noise.
They were like cold iron men, arrayed neatly outside the city lord's palace, waiting for battle orders.
These are the killing soldiers who have seen some blood, a total of 3,960 people, and the ones with the lowest level are those at the second level of Tempered Immortal Skin.
Be strong and well-armed!
Knowing how to attack in a military formation, one can attack the city and defeat the enemy when advancing, and it can be impregnable when defending. Usually, monks who practice immortal tendons will take a detour when they see it to avoid being killed.