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Chapter 2162 How can there be eggs under the overturned nest

No!

Wei Meng, who was half human and half ghost, watched in despair as the man as holy as the bright moon walked further and further along the mountain path until he completely disappeared from her sight.

Thinking of this, Wei Meng stared at Mu Baiyi more and more fervently and greedily, as if he could open his bloody mouth and swallow Mu Baiyi into his belly at any time.

"Is it just slogans...?"

Mu Baiyi drooped her head. All she could see was the red liquid surging like a river. It was the last trace left by every person who was "seeking death".

yes.

They are too weak.

This continent is too weak.

Not as vicious as Wei Mengzhi.

Not as powerful as Auroville.

The warriors of the Imperial Continent have to spend their whole life's courage and blood just to survive.

Wei Meng, on the other hand, has been hiding underground and "working hard" for 90,000 years before he is able to stand out today.

Mu Baiyiyun smiled lightly, and with a pair of bright eyes, she looked at Wei Meng calmly and gently, "They have proved with their lives that they are not just shouting slogans."

They say that if they want to die, they have no intention of living.

It was clearly a match of disparity in strength, but no one was willing to surrender.

Because they are willing to fight to the last man.

You can destroy your country and your family, but you cannot become the teeth and talons of others, or the food slaves of others.

"Wei Meng, you are really pitiful." Mu Baiyi smiled lightly, "You use despicable means to win over the hearts of lowly and cheeky people, but you never have a heart that is reserved for you and is willing to be loyal to you. Emperor Chu will only be two years old in this life.

For ten years, the hearts of hundreds of millions of people in the Imperial Domain were willing to stay for her. Wei Meng, you have worked hard for ninety thousand years just to prove your ability, but the facts have proved that you are nothing, and your mother does not want you.

Your father is afraid of you, your brother scolds you, your brother stays away from you, and your fiancé avoids you like a plague. How pitiful."

Mu Baiyi's laughter was heard on the battlefield, and her tone was not sarcastic. She was gentle and calm, but every word was like a sharp sword, spear, and halberd, piercing Wei Meng's heart fiercely.

Half of his heart rotted away, and it was even more riddled with holes.

Wei Meng's scandal was made public, and she was extremely angry. Her face and eyes were so dark and twisted that she looked like a devil from the eighteenth level of hell.

In the end, she actually laughed and looked at Mu Baiyi with her greedy and fanatical eyes, with a hint of sinister pity.

She was far away from Mu Baiyi, but her cold eyes were like slimy poisonous snakes wrapped around Mu Baiyi's body.

"Young descendants of the Mu family, are you trying to attract my attention by saying this?"

Wei Meng said: "I will definitely fulfill your wishes, love you well, and fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of your ancestors in you. You will be the happiest man in the entire empire."

Mu Baiyi was not irritated by it. Wherever she walked, it was like a handful of snowflakes blooming.

Together with the countless warriors who came from the Thunder Road to Heaven, he fought against this one-sided massacre.

"Dream King." The maidservant from the upper realm beside Wei Meng said in a deep voice: "My princess, as long as Ye Chuyue has her soul, I hope that King Meng will keep his word."

"Don't worry, Your Excellency."

Wei Meng restrained his dirty thoughts that were almost bandits, and lowered his head piously and sincerely, "On the day of victory in this battle, I will be able to dedicate this bitch's spirit to the noble princess."

"Um."

The maid said lazily, looking indifferently at the corpses gradually accumulating around the martial arts peak, and finally looked contemptuously at the woman who was fighting against ten star-level strangers, and said as calmly as the wind, "I'm just a low-star warrior.

Where did you find the courage to insult the dignity of my princess?"

Wei Meng sneered, took off the mask on her face, revealing the face of a ghost snake, and the mask in her hand turned into a bunch of evil fire tokens.

She threw the Evil Fire Token into Dawn City, and thousands of star-level aliens rushed out.

The Evil Fire Order did not stop because of this, and the evil fire burned every place in the imperial domain.

The evil fire burns the sky, and the evil substance it emits is more powerful than the air of the void, which actually reduces the strength and cultivation of the warriors in the Imperial Domain.

Wei Meng was like a fisherman sitting on a mountain watching the tiger, looking at the bloody battlefield with leisurely time.

She had been looking forward to this day for many, many years.

When she becomes the emperor and regains her sight, she will open the secret room cage in Dawn City and tell her mother, who has been imprisoned for many years, how promising she is now.

"Clang clang clang clang clang!"

The weapons of ten star-level aliens were chopped into the cold light armor.

Over time, the armor shattered and blood poured out.

"boom!"

Chu Yue held the knife in both hands and slashed diagonally, cutting off the heads of the two star-level strangers from the side.

After a moment, the alien's head grew back.

It's just that they don't look like human warriors, but all kinds of ghosts and monsters.

At this time, hundreds of star-level strangers rushed out from Dawn City and surrounded Chu Yue again.

The remaining 900 or so people rushed to the battlefield.

On this day in the Imperial Territory, the wind was all colored.

Every warrior has seen the color of the wind.

It's a dazzling red.

It is a blood-soaked hatred.

It’s overwhelming but powerless anger!

The demons who awakened from the Palace of Ten Thousand Demons died and were injured.

The low-level warriors of the Imperial Realm have already exhausted all their strength just by climbing onto the Thunder Road.

As soon as he arrived, he was pierced by a sword.

When I was dying, I had no regrets at all.

It's a pity that I didn't get to see Imperial Realm regain its former glory.

earth.

A young and uneducated dandy curled his lips, shrugged, and said disdainfully: "Chu Emperor and these mediocre people just don't know their own strength, so they can't surrender? Isn't it good to coexist peacefully? She is so weak

, how dare you fight? And bring a group of people to fight? What Emperor Chu, this is bullshit."

"Pah!" The old man slapped his grandson in the face, "What do you know, you bastard? The ghosts of the Void treat you as food and can they really coexist with you? You just want to easily rule the imperial domain and then be good.

I'll treat this stupid thing like you as a pig and dog. How dare you say that the Martial God, who is only twenty years old, is weak? You can say that the enemy is strong, but you can never say that she is weak."

After twenty years of training, he became a Martial God, and he was already extremely talented in the lower continent.

As far as the world knows, Ye Chuyue's Wu Gen Dantian was abolished and it has only been a few years since she started practicing again.

In such a short period of time, the Ziyuan Chu Army under her personal command has reached the Martial Emperor realm.

Tu Weiwei and the others beside her are all the best among people.

But no matter how powerful they are, how can they compare to Wei Meng's 90,000 years of evil efforts?

The old man pointed tremblingly at his grandson for a long time, and finally walked on the road that was filled with thunderous light.

Even if you can't beat him, you still have to fight.

Do not hit.

The Imperial Domain is truly gone.

When the nest is overturned, how can there be any eggs?

In troubled times, who can be spared?

The old man bent his back and staggered up.

After falling down several times, I stood up again.

When he fell down for the last time, he was picked up by people coming from behind.

The young grandson said nothing and supported his grandfather on the road together.


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