The girl who was sitting in the cell with her back against the hard wall heard the voice. Between the strands of white hair on her forehead, she suddenly raised her bloody eyes filled with evil aura and looked at the jailer.
As sharp as a drawn sword.
For just a moment, the soul of the five-big and three-thick jailer trembled.
That look in his eyes was like a poisonous poppy that made him fall and swallowed him up.
When he came to his senses, he suddenly became angry, opened the cell door with the key that shone coldly, walked into the iron cell, and wanted to grab the brown paper from the singer in a savage and rude manner.
Qingge held the brown paper in her hands, and suddenly raised her legs that were bound by iron chains, clamping the jailer's neck, and then fell to the side, smashing the jailer to the ground.
The burly and ferocious jailer seemed to be struggling, Qingge moved his foot, and suddenly, the foot filled with surging spiritual energy kicked the man's half-masked face, and actually kicked the jailer away, huge
His body hit the iron prison hard.
Dozens of other jailers all looked this way and surrounded the cells in this small world.
The jailer who was kicked away by Qingge strode in aggressively. Seeing the atmosphere in full swing, Qingge raised his fisted hand high in front of the man, then stretched it out, and there was a ball of quilt in his palm.
On the crumpled kraft paper, you can vaguely see the seven-star gear reflecting the beautiful flowing fire.
"Do you want this? I'll give it to you." A charming smile appeared on the delicate face hidden in the white hair.
The man stopped, looked at Qing Ge's palm, and was about to reach out to take it. Suddenly, he saw a ball of kraft paper on Qing Ge's hand, which spontaneously ignited with enchanting flames.
The flame, seemingly spiritual, rushed toward the man's face.
The flames burned the man's face beyond recognition, and the mask instantly turned into ashes. At a glance, his flesh and blood were blurred.
Everyone else looked at this bloody scene in shock and didn't even have time to react.
There was a faint smile on Qingge's lips, but her eyes were filled with murderous coldness.
The man was rolling around on the ground due to the pain on his face, covering his face with his hands, endless blood flowing out from between his fingers, and roaring like a beast, kept sounding.
Qingge glanced at the iron chains that restrained her limbs. She stared, her mind and body moved slightly, and her spiritual power came out, crushing it like a sword. Suddenly, the four iron chains and the iron rings on her wrists and ankles became
The fragments danced wildly in the strong wind.
She was like a god of death, walking towards the outside of the cell step by step. The jailers pointed their swords at her, but they did not dare to move rashly, and they all stepped back in unison.
"What are you doing standing still? Give it to me. If the Queen finds out, no one will be able to survive!"
Among the jailers, an unknown man suddenly spoke.
Suddenly, dozens of jailers rushed towards Qingge in the small cell, and other jailers also came here quickly one after another.
Qingge used her bare hands, but her slender and delicate body burst out with infinite power.
The moment his eyes turned green, he controlled ice with one hand and fire with the other. Wherever he passed, there was a disaster of ice and snow, and endless fire.
When countless jailers rushed towards him, she was agile and like a ghost, she bent down and slid over from the bottom. Behind the jailers and others, she wrapped her arm around a person's neck from behind and held the person down with her other hand.
of brain.
There was a click and the neck broke.
Throwing the man's body on the ground, Qingge took aim at the weapon platform with one glance, flew over, and kicked up the torture weapon platform.
Suddenly, various weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds flew across the sky, piercing the necks of many people.
Qingge took down a snake whip next to the weapon table. She walked forward slowly, as if she were in the hell of the forest. Countless jailors rushed towards her. She swept away the whip and killed several people.
The soft snake whip in her hand was like a hard sharp blade, capable of reaching everything.
Fortunately, this is a prison cell and the passage is relatively small. The more guards there are, the more chaotic it will be.
In such a battle, she alone would gain.
All the jailers blocked the opening and were in a hurry.
Qingge recalled the piece of brown paper with a map of the cell, her eyes flashed slightly, and she quickly entered another path.
The speed was extremely fast, and with a ghostly figure, he evaded layers of jailers, pressed against the cell door, and walked through various openings.
We finally reached the last door, just shy of the final step.
Qing Ge tightened her grip on the whip and swung it towards the red painted door.
Immediately, the door was shattered into slag by the power of the snake whip.
However, Qingge did not feel the joy of success in escaping, but instead became more solemn.
After the door shattered, a star's light shone in.
Dazzling——
Qing Ge narrowed her eyes.
The stream of light disappeared, and Qing Ge stood at the threshold, looking coldly at the scene beyond the door.
The dark space is like an underground palace, full of hidden dangers.
On a purple soft leather chair, a coquettish and plump woman was lying on the couch. One of her legs was either bent or stretched out, exposed from the slit of the hem of her close-fitting robe. She was white and slender, as if she were a human being.
Stunner.
The upper part of the woman's face is covered with half a butterfly-like mask. This scarlet mask only covers the woman's eyes. Her straight nose and bright red lips are extremely sexy.
Beside the purple leather chair, a man in a dark green gown knelt on the ground, his slender, jade-like hands placed on the woman's body and massaging her shoulders.
The man's green hair hangs down softly and is only tied loosely with a long rouge-colored rope.
The clothes were also worn improperly, reaching to the thighs. There were meteor decorations hanging down at the ends of the clothes. On the upper body, the skirts were open, revealing skin that was delicate and smooth like mutton-fat jade, with attractive collarbones and a fragrant neck.
Scarlet color.
"You are indeed the famous Ye Qingge. After seeing you today, the rumors are indeed true. Even my minions can't do anything to you."
The woman's hands with red nails brushed the broken hair on her forehead, and the narrow phoenix eyes revealed in the butterfly mask were stunningly beautiful.
Qing Ge looked at a man and a woman with cold eyes.
"Your Highness the Queen, I see that your hall is darkened. Is it because you have suffered from excessive sexual indulgence?" Qingge said sarcastically.
The woman on the purple chair is clearly the Queen of the Far North. As for the man who is more feminine than a woman, it seems that he is one of the three thousand beauties in the harem of the Queen of the Far North. He may also be the most favored one as Lin Chong said.
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When Qing Ge finished speaking, the temperature around him seemed to have suddenly dropped.
The Queen of the Far North narrowed her eyes and smiled murderously.
The man who knew her stopped massaging her, stood up, took out a short and delicate dagger from his arms, and threw it towards Qingge.
The dagger fell next to Qingge, who clenched her hands slightly.
"Do it yourself."
The man's voice was very gentle, "Your Majesty the Queen cannot bear to see the bloody scene. Please take out the Snow Spirit Pearl quickly. Your Majesty is in a good mood. Maybe you can be spared your life."