Bu Hairou's hands never left the cold corpse of the Lingtian warrior.
While supporting the body of the young warrior, she knelt down on one knee: "Master Ye, there are no laws in the Forest of One Hundred Demons, but back then the Master of One Hundred Demons was a hero in the imperial domain. The former Forest of One Hundred Demons was a safe place when the void came.
In the camp, now in the land of ghost forest, Nan Mengjiao humiliated me, the female warrior Lingtian, to the point of cruelty and inhumaneness, and asked the Lord Ye to make the decision for my dead female warrior Lingtian!"
Chu Yue's eyes darkened.
Unless absolutely necessary, she is never willing to treat women in an overly humiliating way.
She looked at the layer of obscene clothes on Nan Mengjiao, and a cruel smile spread across her lips.
But she was too merciful after all!
"Unparalleled."
Chu Yue lowered her eyes and said calmly.
"yes!"
Zhao Wushuang understood this and stepped towards the maid in green. He took out his long sword and pierced the shoulder blade of the maid in green, directly piercing the bone.
Blood splatters.
Zhao Wushuang struck out with his swords one after another, returning all the pain the young warrior had suffered.
"boom!"
The maid in green fell to the ground, and soon there was a pool of bright and dazzling blood underneath her body.
Zhao Wushuang held the bloody sword and approached Nan Mengjiao step by step.
Nan Mengjiao was extremely angry. Just as she was about to burst out with the momentum of a great martial saint, she saw hundreds of level four ghosts coming overwhelmingly and surrounding her.
The air pressure deliberately released by the ghost spirit directly blocked her martial arts power, making it difficult for her to explode!
Zhao Wushuang shattered the Dantian in Nan Mengjiao's abdomen with a sword.
Another sword strike destroyed Nan Mengjiao's martial roots.
Zhao Wushuang took out the sword.
Nan Mengjiao knelt on the ground with a "plop" sound, vomiting blood from her mouth.
Like a wild beast on the verge of despair, she stared at Chu Yue, spitting out blood and said: "Ye... Chu Yue... you don't keep your word!"
She thought that as long as she was humiliated and the flowers faded, Ye Chuyue would let her go temporarily.
"Princess Nanmeng, this is ridiculous. Many people say this about me. I am so ashamed of myself."
Chu Yue smiled sweetly, as if she had been greatly praised.
Such publicity made Nanmeng so angry that she spit out a mouthful of blood mist and sprinkled it in the sky!
Chu Yue snapped her fingers and saw several black mist-like auras floating out from the ghost's body and pouring into the blood hole in Nan Mengjiao's abdomen.
From then on, it was completely impossible for Nan Mengjiao to heal her dantian and practice cultivation again due to the erosion of the ghost spirit's aura.
"Master Ye, what do you want to do?"
Yuan Guihai, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
"How to do it? Of course, use the other person's method to treat the other person's body."
Chu Yue asked back: "What do you think, Mr. Yuan?"
"Logically speaking, I, Bi Luo, should not be involved in the dispute between Ling Tian and Xuan Han."
Yuan Guihai said: "But the Forest of Hundred Demons is full of dangers. We warriors from all continents must work together and share the same hatred of the enemy."
"These words of a hypocrite with hypocritical benevolence and righteousness, Mr. Yuan, who looks like a human being, actually speaks truthfully." Chu Yue said slowly.
Although there were no vulgar words in his words, every word was secretly cursing Yuan Guihai.
Yuan Guihai was speechless.
He only knew that Ye Chuyue was extremely talented and very powerful, but he didn't know that Ye Chuyue was also a sharp-tongued person.
"Master Ye."
Shen Qingfeng said: "The Zhongzhou area of the Forest of One Hundred Demons has been occupied by the top of the hundred evils, a mysterious woman who plays the harp, and those from the Asura Realm, the Supreme River Basin, and the Beast Clan. There are constant turmoil in the Forest of One Hundred Demons. If I
If the five continents continue to fight, I'm afraid it will give them an opportunity."
The mysterious woman playing the piano...
Chu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and her calm heart was like the bottom of a calm lake, with waves of ripples rising.
That figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
On the city wall, there are three-foot-long sleeves.
Qin takes up the battlefield and vows not to fight without a truce!
…
Chu Yue's eyebrows softened a little.
"Little Leaf."
In Shennong Space, Xuanyuan Xiu asked: "What to do next? The other three continents let you deal with Nan Mengjiao. I'm afraid it's because one is afraid of the fourth-level ghosts, and the other is because Nan Mengjiao is unhappy. Nan Mengjiao is
, wearing a human skin, but not doing human things."
Rag nodded: "Shen Qingfeng, the white-eyed wolf, is right. If we insist on fighting and a war breaks out between the warriors of the five continents, it will be difficult to tell what will happen next."
The reason why Chu Yue waited until the Demonic Castle was completely completed before coming out was because he wanted to be foolproof!
Although she has a fourth-level ghost spirit, none of the other four continents warriors are vegetarians.
The reason why things went so smoothly today was because we had a good grasp of everyone's psychology.
Rather than letting the warriors from the four continents unite as one, it is better to go all out to deal with Xuanhan Continent and the most vicious Nan Mengjiao.
When it comes to Lingtian warriors being humiliated, Nan Mengjiao is the one who is the most ruthless.
Chu Yue leaned back on the chair and said lazily: "I only have one condition: return me, the Lingtian warrior!"
Yuan Guihai said: "Master Ye, don't worry, there are still some captive slaves of Ling Tian in the Biluo camp, and Yuan will definitely send them back intact." Although Nan Mengjiao wanted Ling Tian warriors from each camp during this feast, but
People like Yuan Guihai still kept a lot of prisoners in the camp. After all, who would refuse more slaves in the ghost forest?
Others agreed.
Only one person remained silent.
Shen Qingfeng.
In this massacre of Lingtian warriors, Nan Mengjiao and Shen Qingfeng were the heaviest.
Chu Yue looked at him.
"Qingqiu Continent, Lingtian warriors will be sent to you later!"
Shen Qingfeng bowed his hands and said loudly: "There are more than 900 Lingtian warriors in total, and they will definitely be sent to Lord Ye tonight."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
Everyone knows that all the Lingtian warriors around Shen Qingfeng are dead. How could there be more than 900 of them!
Ye Mei frowned and looked at Shen Qingfeng with an inquiring look.
Shen Qingfeng straightened his back, and his eyes above the mask were like the deep sea. Although they were calm, they were treacherous and unpredictable.
"Very good, I will see someone tonight!" Chu Yue said coldly: "Xuanhan's safety camp also belongs to me, Lingtian, and Xuanhan's warriors are all prisoners of my Lingtian camp."
"Master Ye, where is Princess Nanmeng?" Yuan Guihai asked.
This is what everyone is most concerned about.
Everyone thought Ye Chuyue would kill Nan Mengjiao.
And Nan Mengjiao, who had lost her Wugen Dantian, was like a useless body.
She just wants to live.
Only when you are alive can you have hope.
Only then can he make a comeback, take revenge, kill Ye Chuyue with a gun, and carry Ye Chuyue's head back to pay homage to his brothers who have been dead for many years.
Chu Yue stared at Nan Mengjiao for a long time, then grinned: "Then... I will reward all Xuanhan warriors..."
That smile, falling in Nan Mengjiao's eyes, was like an evil ghost, making her feel cold and frightened in her heart.
Yuan Guihai glanced at the group of heroic and high-spirited Xuanhan warriors.
What will happen to Nan Mengjiao depends on how loyal Xuanhan Warrior is to her.