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Chapter 884: Night of Death

After Qingge left Green Water Pavilion, she returned to her residence with Ji Yue and Xiaorouduan.

The moment the door closed, Qingge turned around and threw the little meat ball on the ground.

The whole body of the little meatball emitted an intense and brilliant light. In the light, the body of the meatball twisted, gradually expanded, and became larger.

Qingge's eyes reflected the glimmering light, and as time went by, a noble and sinister man in a splendid black robe slowly walked out. He folded his hands around his chest, and three thousand blue silk hairs hung down to his waist in the light, and the tips of his hair were dotted with stars.

, he looked at Qing Ge complicatedly, and moved his eyes downward to look at the woman's flawless white hands. Before that, he saw with his own eyes that she tortured her own hands as if torturing herself, just to remember the pain for a moment.

"Have you seen enough?" Ji Yue said displeased.

Wuyou raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Have you seen enough?"

Ji Yue's face was dark, with a hint of violent anger.

"Where's Fuxi?" Qingge asked.

This is what worries her the most.

"Can't find it." A sad look flashed in Wuyou's eyes, and then he lowered his head in despair.

"What happened? Why couldn't Fuxi be found? Why did you fall into the hands of the Lord of Shengluo City and Ming Qianjue?" Qing Ge asked.

Wuyou narrowed his eyes, suppressed his raging anger, and told the whole story of the incident.

When a group of four people came out of the plane tunnel, they encountered a tunnel storm. Xi Ziyan and Ji Yue tried their best to protect Qingge. Wuyou and Fuxi, who were slightly behind, withstood the large-scale tunnel storm. Fuxi's

His eyes were affected by the aftermath of the tunnel storm and he became blind.

Without the seven-star pupil, the conditions are limited. Let alone activating the seven-star formation, even walking is uneasy. Wuyou was stimulated by the storm, retreated in cultivation, and fell directly from the intermediate holy beast to the high-level magical beast.

Wuyou expressed that he was feeling aggrieved——

However, Rao is a high-level magical beast and is considered to be at the pinnacle of strength in the Four-Star Continent. If he had not been separated from Qingge and was plotted by Ming Qianjue, he would not have become a prisoner.

Ming Qianjue's method of divination became more and more proficient, but Fuxi lost his sight, so Wuyou followed Ming Qianjue's method.

When escaping, Wuyou and Fuxi's soldiers split into two groups. Wuyou, who was bruised and exhausted, was surrounded and suppressed by more than 200 Jingwei from the Lord of Saint Luo City. They fought against the trapped beasts and wiped out all the Jingwei in one breath in a desperate struggle.

, but he only had his last breath left, and was put into the Xuanjing iron cage by the city lord's spiritual master secret guards.

As for Fu Xi, his whereabouts are unknown.

"Ming Qianjue——"

Qingge lowered her eyes, clenched her hands, and tensed her body. Her unfathomable eyes shone with a bloodthirsty and cruel light.

"Walk--"

Qingge quickly walked out, Wuyou was slightly startled, "Go? Where?"

"When a tiger falls down and is bullied by a dog, when a dragon is trapped in a shoal and is teased by a shrimp, go and tell her what kind of dog bullied you because of its human power and lack of eyesight." Ji Yue said as she passed by.

Wuyou raised his eyes, his brows were filled with joy, and his steps started to sway lightly, keeping up with the pace of Qingge.

If someone had told him before that his majestic mid-level holy beast needed a twelfth-level innate cultivator to find a place for him, he would have slapped the person away.

But now, the feeling of being protected is actually not bad.

The three figures wandered around the city lord's palace like ghosts and went to the southeast.

There is a place where stubborn monsters are imprisoned, and it is called the Beast Prison Pavilion.

As soon as he got closer, Qingge heard the sound of snake whips whizzing by, the hoarse roars of the monsters, the screams before death, the smell of blood and rot lingering in the nasal cavity, and something seemed to be tumbling in the stomach, the smell was so unpleasant that it made him nauseated.

"Who among the people inside did something to you?" Qingge asked.

"Everything." Wuyou said bitterly.

He was put into the Xuanjing Iron Prison and was weak. In just a few hours, the slaves of the Beast Prison Pavilion tortured him in various ways, breaking his wings forcibly, leaving marks on his body with hot iron, and even more

If there are bad cases, the hair will be pulled out and needles will be inserted, which will make you want to live.

The only thing he couldn't bear was the pain. The proud and noble man was beaten and scolded by a group of young people.

"very good."

An extremely cold smile bloomed on Qingge's cold face, and the cruel factors in her bone marrow and blood were ready to move. Her dark green eyes looked bloodthirsty at the plaque of "Prisoner Beast Pavilion" carved with rich aura in front of the door of the small building. She stepped forward

Stepping onto the cold and lonely steps with a startling step, he was like the emperor of the night and the undead from the underworld, skinning and cramping human beings.

Handsome and enchanting men, one on the left and one on the right, followed her step by step, their faces emerging from the dark and enchanting night.

Bang——

Kicking open the gold-painted door, bloody wind poured into his nose, and a few strands of curving white hair fell by his ears.

"Who dares to be so arrogant in the Prisoner Beast Pavilion?" The leader of the Prisoner Beast Pavilion came walking in the wind wearing a python robe, holding a five-foot sword in his hand, with thick eyebrows and wide eyes, and looked at Qing Ge with full momentum.

Behind the man, the guards with swords formed an orderly semicircle. The crossbowmen squatted in the corner, and their extremely sharp arrows were pointed at Qingge mercilessly. As long as they gave an order, they moved their hands slightly and broke in.

The three people in the prison beast pavilion will be pierced by thousands of arrows.

Qing Ge laughed more and more wildly.

She raised her hand and pointed at the bright moon. Her golden sleeves folded down and piled up at the crook of her arms, revealing her snow-white jade arms. Her skin could be broken by a blow, and her temperament was as pure as ice. However, the woman's body was surrounded by a crazy killing aura.

Her mind moved slightly, and the power of her spirit closed the open golden door.

Wherever he looked, the guards of the three armies were as silent as cicadas, as if they were falling into the abyss. They could not even hold their bows, crossbows, and swords.

The words she sang softly and smiled brightly and warmly, but the words she spat out swept away like a violent storm, "Tonight, no one can leave."

Innocent person?

Ah--

Now she is also clear about it. Who is innocent in the world today?

Only the dead are innocent!

"What an arrogant girl, do you know that this is the city lord's palace, and it's not your turn to be arrogant." The man in power was furious.

Qingge didn't say anything, just walked forward slowly.

The head is wrapped in a bun with a phoenix, and the jasper steps are swaying in the middle. She holds a golden bead in her mouth. As she walks, the wind blows on her sleeves, and the golden beads sway, making a lonely and sweet sound, just like the oriole coming out of the valley and the nightingale singing softly,

When people are in a trance, they have fallen into the prison of death.

It was a dark sound leading to the underworld, an invitation from the God of Death.

Seeing this, the people in power frowned slightly and felt flustered.

The Prisoner Beast Pavilion is isolated from the world. He only knows about today's dinner party and that the four kings are attending the banquet. Ye Qingge, but he racked his brains and could not imagine that the people who came to massacre the Prisoner Beast Pavilion would be guests warmly invited by their city lord.

.

The man in power's eyes lingered on Ji Yue and Wuyou, his eyebrows were knotted, and he smelled a powerful aura.

"Girl, cause and effect are reincarnated. Prison Beast Pavilion thinks that it has never offended the girl. Why is the girl like this?" The man in power softened his tone, but his attitude was still unquestionable.

If he is so frightened that he urinates in fear, the guards of the Prisoner's Beast Pavilion will definitely lose their morale and lose their morale.

Then before they fight, they will be defeated and become a lost dog.


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