Seven Eighty-Four: Smashed Corpse Mondra! Lanling Devourer!
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When Princess Naxue said that Mengduoluo was a worthless human puppet, Prince Netherworld and Chonglou had already knelt on the ground again.
Meng Duoluo, on the other hand, felt that her mind was completely blank.
Worthless, human puppet, these two words are like nuclear bombs, completely destroying all the will, pride, and self-satisfaction of Mundoro, and almost turning her brain into nothing.
Next, she couldn't hear anything, couldn't see anything, couldn't feel anything.
She has always had a high self-esteem throughout her life. Although she kept saying she was lofty and ambitious, when she entered Shenlong Academy and all the students were divided into three, six or nine grades, she had only one thought deep in her heart. She was not willing to accept what she saw in front of her.
Everything, not willing to become an insignificant figure.
Therefore, he abandoned his fiancé, who was also the prince of the duchy, and chose Ji Mengbai, the adopted son of the royal family of the Yan Empire, but all in the name of love.
Then, she was abandoned by Ji Mengbai on the eve of the wedding and became a black widow.
At that time, God seemed to give her another chance and bestow Sauron in front of her. So she made a vow that if Sauron resumed his identity as the World-Destroying Demon Emperor, she would be loyal to Sauron and become his
woman.
Sauron didn't care much about this promise, but Mondora herself did.
However, not long after, Sauron's true identity was exposed and he became the Lord of the Demon Star and the World-Destroying Demon Emperor.
But Meng Duoluo appeared in front of Lan Ling again, but she made another choice, betrayed her promise and chose to be loyal to the Moruo Empire.
Next, she chose to abandon the little Rakshasa King and choose the Netherworld Prince.
Every choice was made for a reason, and she was unwilling to become an insignificant figure.
And when she learned that Princess Naxue had arrived in the southern wilderness, it was her happiest moment. Because she was finally no longer a nobody.
She can already decide the fate of many people. She feels that she can even decide the life and death of Lan Ling, the life and death of the little Rakshasa King Tang Ren, and can also promote Prince Netherworld to heaven. She feels that she will become second only to Princess Naxue.
figure.
However, everything burst like a soap bubble.
Princess Naxue's words are worthless. The human puppet pierced the beautiful soap bubble like a needle.
Princess Naxue's words were more direct than those of Little Rakshasa King, but they also told the cruel truth.
Meng Duoluo struggled and suffered all her life, trying to make herself more valuable, but in the end she became worthless.
In the eyes of her fiancé, the prince of the duchy, Mondola was worth tens of thousands of gold, more valuable than all the women in the world.
To Ji Mengbai, she still had some weight, but she was still abandoned.
Later, she played the role of the black widow in Zeng Ning and Zeng Li, and she was just being used.
Later, here in Lanling, she still had a little value, because Lanling had feelings for her as an old friend. Of course it would be better if you came to seek refuge with me. It doesn't matter if you don't come.
Later, she was of little value to the Little Rakshasa King, because she was sent by Princess Naxue after all.
Finally, when we get to Princess Naxue, she truly becomes worthless and is just a human puppet.
"Accurate!" Princess Naxue said: "I hope you can break Lanling's spine on the day of the duel."
"Your will is my eternal goal." Prince Netherworld said.
Mengduoluo brought Prince Netherworld. Netherworld is useful to Princess Naxue, and his arrival is correct.
However, the Mondala that brought him was wrong and needed to be corrected and destroyed.
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Abandoned Dragon Temple secret laboratory, second floor!
There are no powerful guards, no powerful energy arrays, and no vessels. There is only an energy prison.
Inside the prison, sat an elegant...ghoul.
It's not like the death warriors, nor the vampire demons.
Instead, it is a corpse that is completely rotten, half skeleton and half rotten flesh.
Its face had no skin, its eyes were like two will-o'-the-wisps, and its hands and feet were only bones.
Under its crotch, no gender characteristics can be seen.
A large gash was opened in its head, and the green brain beating inside could be seen.
This is an extremely terrifying ghoul, or corpse.
However, it is also very elegant, and every move it makes seems like a born noble.
It walks around in the energy prison for a while and sits down for a while.
Whenever one sits down, one is either a thinker or a writer.
This is the boss imprisoned on the second floor of the Dragon Temple Laboratory.
The Blood Wolf King on the first level is already so powerful.
So what about the ghoul on the second floor?
Suddenly, it raised its head and saw Lan Ling and the little Rakshasa King outside the energy prison.
"Two envoys, are you here to free me?" the ghoul asked: "It has been three hundred and ninety years, and you are finally here. I have been waiting for you every day. Please rest assured, envoys, through
After three hundred and ninety years of thinking, the hostility in my heart has completely disappeared, and I have been able to control myself. I will never do something like massacre an entire city again."
Its voice is still gentle and gentle.
However, Lan Ling felt horrified when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at the little Rakshasa King.
Three hundred and ninety years ago, an extremely horrific tragedy occurred in the Beiting Kingdom.
Three hundred and sixty thousand people in Tianbing City, including all the staff of the Dragon Temple, died overnight.
The magnificent building complex of Tianbing Shenlong Temple was turned into ruins, and a huge three-hundred-meter-deep hole appeared underground.
Every corpse oozed terrible green pus and blood. The heads and bodies of all the senior members of the Dragon Temple were sewn together indiscriminately. The women had penises on their lower bodies, and the men had large breasts sewn on their chests.
This incident was the Tianbing City Massacre that shocked the entire human kingdom at that time.
No one knows why, because the matter is so big that even the Dragon Temple cannot completely suppress it.
Lan Ling and Yan Yan once discussed this tragedy, and finally came to the conclusion that there was a secret laboratory underground in Tianbing City's Dragon Temple, where a very, very powerful monster was being cultivated.
For some unknown reason, this underground laboratory lost control and this powerful monster rushed out.
In one night, more than 300,000 people in the entire city were slaughtered.
Unexpectedly, the initiator turned out to be this very elegant-looking ghoul in front of me.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon Temple did not execute it, but chose to transfer it to this secret laboratory in the southern wilderness.
"Your Majesty the Messenger, during these three hundred and ninety years, I have read countless poems and literature to cultivate my sentiments. I feel that my heart has been purified, and I have become a very peaceful person."
Ghost said: "So, you can completely release me."
Lan Ling and Little Rakshasa King still did not speak.
"You may say, there are no books or poems in this energy prison at all. How do I read them?" The corpse ghost said: "I wrote them out myself first and then read them. Don't believe me.
Shall I read you a poem?"
"This is a wisp of red blood. Is it the redness of a virgin? Is it the redness of a young woman? I don't know. It's just the leftover food at the corner of my mouth. I hope it's not my gums bleeding."
"I have one more song to read to you."
"This is the most brilliant gem in the world, the brightest star in the universe. Through it, I can see my hideous self, and looking at it can make me calm down. So, I swallowed it.
There is another one, in the eye socket of a girl."
In this way, the corpse read out a dozen poems full of post-modern style, and then opened his eyes wide and waited for Lan Ling's tasting.
"You see, Your Excellency, Messenger, I have become very self-cultivated. Therefore, you can completely release me. I promise not to harm the world. I promise to devote the rest of my life to great literature and art.
"The corpse ghost looked at Lan Ling and Tang Ren expectantly.
Tang Tang and Lan Ling looked at each other, and then trembled involuntarily.
How powerful is this ghoul?
Really only ghosts know.
Three hundred and ninety years ago, it escaped from the underground laboratory of the Dragon Temple and massacred a city.
Having been imprisoned for three hundred and ninety years at this time, it has naturally become even crazier.
After a long while, Tang Ren said: "Then Your Excellency, how should we release you?"
The corpse ghost said softly: "It's not only simple. If you see that the crystal ball is not there, you only need to turn it ninety degrees counterclockwise to open the energy prison and release the elegant me."
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