"My great-grandmother died at the hands of your grandpa, does this count as reincarnation?" Qingge smiled sweetly, her face not red, her heart not beating, and she came up with nonsense words easily.
If the two men behind him were not both mentally mature people, they would probably laugh out loud.
The person in charge of the prison beast pavilion was a little confused, his eyes wandered, as if he was really thinking about whether his grandfather killed this little ancestor's great-grandmother, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out the reason. When he raised his eyes,
Looking into Qingge's playful eyes, I was enlightened and suddenly realized that the person in power immediately understood that he had been tricked!
Those in power are furious.
She smiled so charmingly that she became charming with every step, and gradually approached the leader of the prison beast pavilion and the elite guards. They subconsciously retreated slowly. Facing a delicate girl, they did not dare to get angry or dare.
Word.
When the person in power realized that everyone under his command was afraid of her, he knew that he had fallen into a passive situation and could not wait any longer. He immediately gave the order and waved his hand, "Shoot the arrow!"
Suddenly, hundreds of arrows criss-crossed and roared out of the sky, breaking the wind in bursts, one after another. Overlapping and densely packed black blades of light intertwined into a sky and earth net, attacking them overwhelmingly, from all directions.
It's a billowing murderous aura.
One hundred and eight crossbowmen kept setting up their bows and firing arrows. Leng Bangbang's face was covered with frost, and arrows appeared one after another.
Qing Ge raised her head, the bright moonlight poured down, and the mottled arrow shadows covered her delicate face, and her scarlet lips revealed a raging smile. Just when a thousand arrows were about to pierce her heart, she stood still, and the sky covered her face.
Then all the spiritual power in the thunder nest came out.
The strong mental power directly crushed the countless arrows into powder, and the dark powder fell like flowers. She walked forward without stopping, and her golden figure was noble and strong.
The guards were dumbfounded, and the people in power were terrified. They kept waving their big hands down, and the crossbowmen quickly released arrows. However, before the arrows came even three steps away from Qing Ge, they were shattered by the mental power that followed.
The woman kept walking forward, as if she was crossing a deserted land.
Ji Yue and the two are like the queen's knights, guarding silently, with a fierce and proud temperament and ready energy, all ready to move.
The wind roared.
One step closer to the person in power, the singing finally stopped.
The crossbowman's arrows have been exhausted.
They looked at each other and scolded each other for being perverted.
Qing Gexu narrowed his eyes, his mind moved, his thoughts trembled, and the extremely powerful spiritual power directly tore open the crossbowman who was ambushing on the wall in the dark, and the blood mist dispersed. More than a hundred people died at the word of death.
There was not even a cry, the three souls and seven souls turned into blood.
The person in charge and the remaining guards stared at Qingge as if they had seen a ghost, feeling fear in their hearts.
"Surely women really have the most poisonous hearts, do you have to kill them all?" The person in power said with a trembling voice, and at the same time, his anger was burning crazily.
If he had not guarded the Beast Prison Pavilion, even if he survived, the city lord would not let him go.
There was death before and after, but it inspired him to survive in the midst of fear.
He was so angry that he wanted to eat Qing Ge's flesh.
Compared with gaffes, light singing is much more elegant.
"You're going to die, and you're still so verbose?"
No more words in the song, as fast as the wind and as fierce as the thunder. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, a man stepped forward, grabbed the man's neck, spread the five fingers of his other hand, and pressed it on his Tianling Cap, slightly
With a strong twist and a "click" sound, the man's neck was completely broken.
Simple, brutal, brutal killing.
Throwing the dead man in his hand to the ground, Qing Ge stepped on his body and looked at the remaining people with a smile on his face.
She slowly stretched out her hand, her palm was filled with black light, and the Mingwang Sword appeared.
She crouched down and slashed away, cutting more than ten people in half at one time. Blood splashed all over her face, and in an instant, a blood-red light suddenly appeared and swallowed up the blood.
As she moved forward, the guards kept retreating.
The attacks were brutal, like thunder and lightning, cutting them in half or decapitating them, leaving only broken limbs and bones.
Ji Yue raised her stiff hand, wanting to help, and finally lowered it slowly.
He understood her anger at the moment and didn't need anyone to intervene.
Wuyou looked at the bright yellow in the light and shadow of the sword with confusion, and smiled slightly.
It's nice to have friends like her.
He had rarely seen such a violent Ye Qingge, as if he was the incarnation of death.
Kill ten people in one step and leave no trace behind for a thousand miles.
Until all the people in the Beast Prison Pavilion were slaughtered to death.
She stood in the bloody ground, put the Mingwang Sword on her shoulder, looked back and smiled, as cold as frost and as bright as the sun.
After some sensing and realizing that the Prisoner Beast Pavilion was lifeless, she stepped on a pool of blood, passed between Ji Yue and the two, and walked towards the closed golden door. As she slowly approached, the power of her spirit swam,
The door opened automatically, she put away the Mingwang sword and walked back.
The moonlight is hazy and the wind is cold.
The smell of blood floated over the deserted Prisoner Beast Pavilion.
The main house of the City Lord's Mansion.
The Lord of Shengluo City held a langhao pen in his hand, spread out flowers on the wrinkle-free rice paper, and gradually wrote the word "kind".
A figure flashed across the half-open window.
The secret guard in black robe knelt on one knee beside the city lord's leg, "Master, all 352 people in the Prisoner's Beast Pavilion died. They died cruelly."
At this moment, the city lord was writing to the last stroke.
With a shake of his hand, the ink smudged out.
He put down the Langhao pen and placed his hand on the rice paper. The spiritual energy surged and quietly burned the rice paper to ashes.
He sat on the tiger-skin chair, closed his eyes and meditated.
The secret guard straightened his back and remained motionless.
After a long time, the city lord opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining brightly.
He smiled coldly, "The four kings are so ruthless. If they are not ruthless, it is difficult for them to become great. If you are not afraid of her being ruthless, you are afraid that she is not ruthless."
"How to solve this matter?" the secret guard asked.
"The corpses are all thrown into mass graves. The deceased has passed away. Give their families some subsidies. Tell the outside world that they were poisoned. Don't let the news leak out." The city lord said.
The secret guard nodded and rushed out.
Indoors, dead silence.
The city lord opened his palm and took out the sea shark, his eyes flickering.
His main target this time was sea sharks, and he had to put in a lot of effort to make the young princess willingly offer sea sharks.
Give him some time and he will definitely be able to break through the Three Swords Spiritual Master!
"Here comes someone." After putting away the sea shark, the city lord shouted loudly.
The guards and servants came in.
"Send the Tianyuan Pill that I got from the Shengluo auction last month to the four kings." After saying that, the slaves walked out one after another.
Another room.
Qing Ge, who had just finished bathing, was sitting on the bed, eating the crystal grapes Ji Yuepi fed her and playing with the ruby brocade box in her hand.
"The Tianyuan Pill has been given away, so the old fox is really willing to spend a lot of money."
With a slight movement of his thumb, he pressed the secret passage of the brocade box. The brocade box opened in response, and an emerald-green elixir rested inside, emitting a vaguely frightening aura.
Singing and smiling——
The city lord is showing his kindness to her.
Before those slaves left, they vaguely said that the Tianyuan Pill was obtained by the city lord at a high price at the auction house.
As for the high price, it cost a full fifteen million spiritual energy pills.