After the real daughter's counterattack, the brothers knelt down and begged for forgiveness Chapter 239 Full-level hanging emperor and full-level European emperor
Chapter 239 Full-level hanging emperor and full-level European emperor
The two people are busy here. In the Tibetan Palace, the two people who were in harmony with life just now have stopped.
After a while, a large number of martial arts masters rushed over. The woman snuggled next to the Tibetan king, wearing an animal skin blanket, revealing a hibiscus face, and a slightly messy bun hanging on the temples. Different from the strong build of the Tibetan women,
She was born snow-white, soft, petite and exquisite.
At this time, his face was full of panic, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with tears, and when he looked over earnestly, the people below couldn't help but feel their stomachs tighten.
The woman whispered in Chinese: "I can feel that she is coming...she is coming to kill me, she is coming to kill me..."
Her tears fell down and rolled down her snow-white cheeks. Even if everyone couldn't understand, they showed unbearable expressions.
This woman appeared suddenly. She was a Dasheng man named Long Hongli, but she claimed that she could give blessings and help everyone practice martial arts.
There were not many masters of Tibetan Martial Arts, and everyone was suffering from the difficulty of practicing for a long time. At first, they just gave it a try, but unexpectedly, it turned out to be successful... Later, King Tibet secretly took her into the palace, but he still allowed her to help him.
When people practice martial arts, every time these people receive a blessing, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.
From then on, masters of Dazo Martial Arts all regarded her as a god, but they also had some thoughts that were difficult to express.
But no matter what the reason is, they are willing to fight for her!!
Over there, Shen Zhoujin had finished praying and put away the formation piles.
Then, he started to set up a formation again.
Huo Lingjue asked: "Jin'er?"
Shen Zhoujin said: "Let me ask you a question."
Huo Lingjue said: "You ask."
Shen Zhoujin said: "The voice just now, is it really something, or is it a one-man show?"
Huo Lingjue: "..."
He looked at her, Shen Zhoujin looked serious.
The beautiful young man, whose ears slowly turned red, thought about it carefully and whispered: "It's not a one-man show."
"Well," Shen Zhoujin said, "I'm thinking about another question."
He looked at her suspiciously, and Shen Zhoujin said: "Back then, although Chen Muxue was a sea king, he should have been in love with those people but not polite?"
Before he could speak, she continued: "Even if there was no Zhi Yuli, there should be no real actual contact, including the actual contact with Sangouzi, it should only be after the emperor's death, right? Don't you think so?
Xiao Jue, this is a serious matter, please confirm it for me."
He turned away silently, his face and neck turning red: "Well, I think so."
Shen Zhoujin said: "Except for those evil monsters who are repairing and repairing, normal spirits attach great importance to Yuan Yang and so on. But in terms of national destiny, there is no comparison between the two countries... so the goal of this spirit is,
It should be Dasheng, Dasheng is at most a transition, so why did it sacrifice... so much for this transition?"
She paused for a moment: "Maybe she was already weaker than I thought before, so she simply changed her ways."
As she spoke, she became really serious: "So, this goes back to the original question I was wondering about, how did she survive in such a time? How dare she practice evil ways and cause trouble at the same time?"
Then she answered herself: "Unless she has a treasure to protect her body, just like I have space, if one day I can't survive outside, then I can live in the space, and there will be no problem until I die. But space is actually very, very
It’s rare, and there’s a threshold for keeping space for a long time. I don’t think she can have space. Maybe she has other treasures. I’d like to see them.”
While she was talking to him, she almost finished setting up the formation.
Then she pulled Huo Lingjue back a few steps and slowly put the last formation stake up.
At the same time as it was put up, the entire formation flashed suddenly, and the formation piles were connected with lines to form a complete formation, and then disappeared as soon as they appeared.
After disappearing, even the formation piles disappeared at the same time. It seemed that the entire ground was completely unchanged, as if no one had ever been there.
Shen Zhoujin immediately drew out his giant knife, took off the two people's invisibility talismans, and took two new talismans on Huo Lingjue's body, and also took a talisman for himself, and sighed in a low voice: "Come on, come and enjoy it. Let’s PK the full-level Guaihuang and the full-level European Emperor!!”
She immediately pulled him and sneaked into the Tibetan Palace again.
The two of them did not put on the invisibility charm this time, but entered cautiously. Soon, they heard a rustling sound coming from their ears. Not long after, they heard a shout and someone attacked.
Shen Zhoujin and Shen Zhoujin quickly faced each other back to back.
Hundreds of martial arts masters formed a circle around the two of them. Because there were too many people, they could only rush upward one by one, and those who stood in their way were invincible.
The dragon, the red carp, still cuddled close to the great Zao King, listening quietly.
One after another, the servants came to report: "King, that woman's sword is too powerful, many people have died."
"King, that woman was killed with one blow, and there are only forty or fifty of our people left."
The King of Tibet was a big man with a square face and a wild beard. Hearing the reports, he cursed irritably, turned around and asked, "Can we win?"
Long Hongli clutched her chest delicately: "I don't know, she came too fast, and we have too few people..."
King Tibet said angrily: "I don't believe that one person can defeat more than a hundred of us Tibetan warriors!!"
He pushed her away and strode out.
Long Hongli looked at his back and suddenly lowered his head and ordered: "Bring Nobu here, I'm afraid."
The person below hurriedly advised: "Mother, His Highness Norbu should have fallen asleep."
"Hug her over here right now," Long Hongli said, "Hug her over here now, hurry up!"
The subordinates couldn't resist her, so they had to carry the little prince over. In order to appease her, King Zaza had only recorded the little son in her name two days ago. Now the two of them are considered mother and son.
Long Hongli took over the sleeping little prince and couldn't help but caress his cheek lovingly. He looked so tender.
But if anyone has opened their eyes, they will see that the fair-skinned and beautiful woman's head suddenly split open, her mouth opened to the extreme, almost dividing her head into two semicircles, and she swallowed the little prince's luck one by one. .
Because of the identity of mother and child, there is no obstacle to its devouring.
Although the little prince was young, he was the youngest son of the Great Zao King. He loved him very much when he was old, so he was very lucky. Long Hongli had a satisfying meal and even burped in an unsightly way.
She handed the little prince to her servants, covered her mouth with her sleeves, and prepared to run away.
Who knows the next moment, the person below will come to report: "That woman is injured!"
Long Hongli suddenly sat up: "Really?"
"Yes! He was stabbed in the abdomen!! He was seriously injured!"
"Report, the woman's arm was cut off! The big knife was released, and now the man is holding her and running away!"