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1070. Chapter 1070: 1070 Destruction of Heaven and Earth 10

Seeing Murong Feixue and Yuan Shi coming here, he first glanced at Yuan Shi doubtfully. Then a strange hatred flashed in his eyes. It was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly or catch it.

"Da da..." Murong Feixue just made a few moves with ease, and then helped Long Zimo remove the sealing technique.

"Why are you here? Where have everyone in the Imperial Palace of Huanyun Kingdom gone? Why didn't you follow me to the eternal world!" Murong Feixue asked questions like a barrage of questions.

She chose to only untie the sealing technique instead of untying the divine ropes on Long Zimo first. She obviously had too many doubts about Long Zimo. At the moment, she could still ask questions rationally instead of beating people first.

It is already considered rare and valuable.

"When you entered the eternal world, I was knocked unconscious. When I woke up, I was in my bamboo forest residence! Before I could find you, I was brought here by Di Batian immediately. I didn't even know about the palace.

What happened!"

Hearing Long Zimo's words, Yuan Shi and Murong Feixue were really startled! They both exclaimed: "Eight Emperors? Impossible!"

Long Zimo looked at Murong Feixue and Yuan Shi in confusion and asked: "Why is it impossible?"

"When he was in the eternal world, he left with Meng Tianfu, saying that he wanted to wander around and stop asking about Nuwa's various grievances! How could he turn around and kidnap you here? And what happened to knocking you out before?

Who is it? Can't you guess it at all?" Yuan Shi tried his best to defend Di Batian, with a completely unbelievable tone.

"Yes, I also believe that Emperor Badian is not that kind of person..." Murong Feixue frowned and said quietly, frowning as gracefully as a crescent moon.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a slight "click" sound coming from the four sides of the wall.

A dazzling light was intertwined behind the entire screen. In just a blink of an eye, Murong Feixue and Yuan Shi's bodies were wrapped with colorful silk threads. They couldn't tell what kind of material they were made of, but they only knew that they were extremely tough.

It's a struggle, and the thread becomes tighter.

"Hahaha..." Long Zimo laughed heartily and suddenly stood up.

All the tying ropes on his body fell down, and the appearance of being tied into a rice dumpling was completely an illusion!

"Why did you lie to me? You said you told me the truth about the eight-day incident, and you took me to the place where your mother hanged herself to offer sacrifices. You also said you would take me to the eternal world. Did you all lie to me?"

Murong Feixue asked angrily.

Although her anger was deep, she really stopped moving. She knew that if her guess was correct, this thing was also an ancient artifact. It was called Nuwa Rope.

To untie it, I am afraid that only those who have reached the holy level like Nuwa and those who cast this Nuwa rope. Other methods will only make the rope tighter and tighter until the person is strangled. Even if it is

There is no way to let the soul escape...

Facing Murong Feixue's question, Long Zimo just smiled faintly: "Hehehe... Feixue, I did tell Di Batian the truth about what happened, and that day was indeed the anniversary of my mother's death! But you don't want to think about it,

Why don't I help Nuwa who is willing to help me, but in turn help you who are trying to take my throne?"

Murong Feixue frowned slightly, with a cold look on her face. But she didn't struggle anymore, she just looked at Long Zimo silently.

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