Chapter 3116 Sitting on a mountain and watching two tigers fight each other
Uncle Nan Yan, whose arms were cut off, fell into a puddle of blood, wailing in pain, moving his burly body, his bloodshot and red eyes hurriedly looked at the Demon Queen, sending a signal for help to the Demon Queen.
At this moment, Uncle Nan Yan is no longer a general with tens of thousands of soldiers, nor is he a God of War who has won many battles and never lost in the Shengyu Clan.
He is just a piece of fish under the chopping block, struggling to his death under the knife of the 'blood demon'.
There is no doubt that the blood demon's murderous aura is so chilling that it seems that the scene of massacre in the past has reappeared in the devil's abyss.
As she said, when such a shocking momentum was released, as long as she wanted to, no one could escape from this world shrouded in the apocalyptic storm.
Uncle Nanyan wants to live.
Only by living can hope be ignited.
Once you die, it is like a lamp going out, and there is no new life.
Fairy Shengyu shed tears in her beautiful eyes. She had gone to dangerous places to experience and had seen all kinds of fights, but it was not as shocking as this moment.
She hurriedly grabbed the Demon Queen's sleeve, lowered her head slightly, and was about to cry: "The Demon Queen... General Nan... I can only rely on you..." Lean on her - the Demon Queen's brows jumped sharply, and her breath was held in her chest.
I couldn't go up or down, so that my face was completely gone and my cheeks were all green.
The Demon Queen gritted her teeth and glared at Qingge angrily.
How to rely on her?
The requirements of the fifth elder of Moyuan are so excessive! Ten ringings of the head, ten blows of the bones, it is a bloody heart-breaking, an indelible humiliation! Qinggexu narrowed his eyes and chuckled sarcastically: "It turns out that the Demon Queen's
Being righteous and sacrificing oneself for others is just lip service.
Also, the Demon Queen has never had any contact with the Holy Feather Clan, so how could she give up her dignity for a general of the Holy Feather Clan?
Tsk... What a pity. If this is the case, then from now on, there will be no Uncle Nanyan in the world!"
Qingge placed the bone-piercing knife close to the base of Uncle Nan Yan's leg, and with a sudden force, the sharp blade scratched Uncle Nan Yan's clothes and pierced the strong flesh.
A trace of blood appeared, and bright red liquid continued to spill out.
Fairy Shengyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and glared at the Demon Queen angrily: "Just now you kept swearing that you would save people, but now you are unwilling to say anything more when it comes to your own dignity.
You are such a good demon queen, our Saint Feather Clan is the reinforcement you invited, if you are so selfish, will our Saint Feather Clan give you good fruits in the future?"
"Fairy, what you said is over."
Bing Lingtian frowned and said displeased.
"Passed?
How did it go?
Is the dignity of your Demon Queen more important, or the life of General Nan of the Shengyu Tribe?"
Fairy Shengyu shouted with intense emotion in her scarlet eyes.
Tens of thousands of Nanhan Archers shared the same hatred and looked at Qingge in unison, their eyes full of suspicion, exerting an indescribable sense of oppression on the Demon Queen.
Fairy Shengyu approached the Demon Queen and lowered her voice: "Demon Queen, the three major clans can bring the Demon Realm to the altar, and they can also push the Demon Realm down into the abyss with their own hands. Since ancient times, those who have been ungrateful and white-eyed wolves have no good end.
I hope the Demon Queen will think twice."
People who were in the same camp just a moment ago are now hating each other with torn faces and red eyes.
Qingge's lips curved into a sarcastic smile, watching this wonderful scene with some interest.
The remnant soul of the ancient dragon sighed deeply: "You girl is at the end of your strength, but you can still have the momentum to overwhelm the enemy. It's really not easy."
That's right, the killing fog with the power of the blood demon is just a bluff. It looks like it kills people, but in fact it's a paper tiger that disappears when burned.
Qingge endured two stabs to the bone, but his skin and flesh were not damaged, his muscles and bones were severely injured, and his vitality was severely damaged.
If she is unable to fight, Lintian City will be plundered by the enemy.
Qing Ge held on to his spirit and took Uncle Nan Yan as the situation. Then he invited you to enter the urn, and watched the two tigers fight with laughter, reaping the benefits of the fishermen.
The Shengyu Clan and the Demon Realm have no life-threatening friendship. Once there is a dispute over interests, they will kill each other and engage in a wonderful den fight, with dog eating dog.
Qingge overwhelms people with its momentum, but it is a mental battle. Only those who have the courage to "not be afraid of death" can have the last laugh.
Qingge and the Demon Queen looked at each other, with a teasing smile on their fair cheeks under the half-die mask.
Qingge's palm was holding the bone-piercing knife gently. A few minutes further, the wound on the leg flesh became more serious, and the bones were about to be seen! "This bone-thorn knife really deserves its reputation. It can pick out bones very neatly."
The song was spoken as if it were commonplace, and the light and windy voice fell in everyone's ears, making everyone's hair stand on end.
The blood demon's killing fog was still spreading, and the bone-piercing knife was as sharp as ever. Fairy Shengyu's face turned ferocious, and she glared at the Demon Queen with hatred.
The Demon Queen almost struggled and was in so much pain that she finally couldn't withstand the pressure from the Shengyu tribe.
Seeing that the sword in the singer's hand was about to cut off Uncle Nan Yan's leg, the Demon Queen suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute!"
Qing Ge stopped moving, the wind lifted a few strands of red hair from her forehead, and looked at the Demon Queen walking towards her with a smile.
The Demon Queen is a person who always pays attention to her appearance and maintains her elegance. Her phoenix robe has a charm that is unmatched by others.
The cloak tied around the thin neck was dragged in the puddles. The Demon Queen walked slowly to Qingge, appeared in the red mist, and stood opposite Qingge.
"Demon Queen, please—" Qingge raised her eyebrows, and the smile on her lips reflected in the Demon Queen's eyes, which was particularly dazzling! The Demon Queen lowered her head and glanced at Uncle Nan Yan, her eyes glancing past the bone-piercing knife.
Take a deep breath, close your eyes tightly, and slowly bend your legs.
She knelt on one knee in front of Qingge, raised her face, and her hairpins made a tinkling sound as she walked.
Number 2 came over and stepped on the Demon Queen's knees, forcing the Demon Queen to kneel down in a posture of surrender and worship.
Number 2 lowered his eyes at her and shouted coldly: "Since you want to kneel down, your attitude should be better."
The Demon Queen suppressed the feeling of discomfort in her heart, knelt down on the ground with trembling hands, kowtowed her head, and said with trembling lips: "I am... a bitch."
These five words were like countless knives, piercing her body until it was riddled with holes.
Qingge played with a strand of red silk that fell in front of her shoulders, her smile grew stronger, and her anger rose to the sky.
When No. 2 was about to kick the Demon Queen, Qingge took a step forward, bent down slightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grasp the Demon Queen's hair, causing the Demon Queen to raise her face.
The gilded and gleaming pearl hairpins fell all over the floor. The Demon Queen held her neck and raised her head with a rather painful look on her face.
Qingge's eyes were as cold as frost as he stared at the Demon Queen, and his voice was as hoarse as a dull thunder: "Why, haven't you eaten?
Make your voice louder and break your head."
The Demon Queen was angry and was about to throw away her hands and leave. When she looked back, she saw the envoys of the Changbai Immortal Clan and the Pingqiu Yan Clan with sharp eyes.
They didn't dare to bet on whether the blood demon would be as powerful as before and kill people with just a snap of his fingers. How precious their lives were! The demon queen was silent when she spoke. She threw away Qingge's hand, as if she was risking her life, and grabbed the dirty hands with both hands.
The ground, with a bang, knocked down with one head.
"I am a bitch!"
This sound was so loud that the demon cultivators inside and outside the city heard it clearly.