But the next moment, Qingge's eyes gradually dimmed and she was desperate.
She and Liu Yan'er were both exhausted. They were humans, not gods, and they could not kill Huang Dalong.
If you continue to entangle, thousands of brothers in Hefeng Sea will die.
Huang Dalong alone can restrain the main battles in the Hefeng Sea.
Xie Shuanghua walked down from the boat on the coast. She pursed her lips, looked at Qingge, then looked at He Xilou, smiled bitterly, and shook her head.
Qingge's hands began to cool down.
She knew that He Xilou had a trump card.
She delayed the time and wanted He Xilou to take out the trump card.
No matter how unfair she is, she has no choice but to face Huang Dalong.
She had long discovered that Xie Shuanghua had gone to invite reinforcements, and she was waiting with hope.
Now, she is cold and cold.
Jie Shuanghua walked to He Xilou and said, "King Yun was in seclusion and could not come."
"It's really a coincidence." Ho Xi's corridor.
Qingge moved her heavy legs towards Liu Zhi. She squatted down and wanted to wipe off the dirt on Liu Zhi's face, but instead stained the blood on Liu Zhi's cheeks.
"Master of the Moon, Huangquan Road, just send it here." Liu Zhi said, "I feel relieved that you and Brother He are here in the Hefeng Sea. Unfortunately, I have not yet fought with you in the north and south."
"Take care." Qingge said.
She closed her eyes and said, "Murder to pay for your life, and pay for your debts. If anyone owes you my life, I will cut off his head and put it in front of your grave to pay tribute."
Zhang Honghai owe that girl his life.
Liu Zhi owes Zhang Honghai his life.
Who owe Liu Zhi his life?
"The moon master loves to drink, so he can bring a few jars of good wine to sprinkle it in front of the grave." Liu Zhi said.
Thousands of pirates in the Hefeng Sea were very moved.
In this vast world, the age of heroes, and the top of troubled times, only brotherhood remains unchanged.
Qingge took out a jar of heartbreaking wine from the realm of nothingness, "Drink, my treasured wine."
Liu Zhi took the wine jar and raised his head to drink. He wiped the wine at the corner of his mouth and smiled, "Drink a sip of heartbreaking wine, and you will never regret entering the harmony of the wind in this life."
"The journey is long, there is no need to send it again," said Liu Zhi.
"It's easy to leave, I won't send you off." Qingge said indifferently.
Qingge stood up and looked directly at Huang Dalong, "Lord Huang, remember what he said today, the cycle of heaven is reincarnation, and blood debts are paid for."
Qingge lowered his head and looked at Liu Zhi, "Don't be afraid that Jiuyou's cold air is heavy. The blood of his enemies will heat up your underworld."
"Okay, I'll wait, no blood will be seen, no reincarnation." Liu Zhi said.
Huang Dalong had a black face.
Qingge is saying that he should use his Huang Dalong's head to commemorate Liu Zhi, and use his blood to raise the temperature of Huangquan Road.
Huang Dalong smiled contemptuously, "Listen, what is she talking about, Xiaoyue Master, are you crazy? You want to cut my head, just rely on your broken knife? It's really a laugh to death. Listen to it,
This fool is always whimsical. Kill me? Buy a good knife first, I'm afraid that the broken knife will not cut my neck."
Ten thousand people behind Huang Dalong made harsh laughs, all of them mocking them.
Qingge had no expression on his face, took out a jar of wine, and walked towards the ship with his back to Huang Dalong.
The blood overflowed from the wound in her palm dripped onto the land.
When she fell to the ground just now, her legs were slightly broken.
She limped onto the ship and stopped occasionally to take a sip of wine.
The rising sun shines, and the golden light shines brightly.
She smashed the wine jar on the ship, stood on the stairs, and stared back, "Huang Dalong, I have a species, kill all your grandfathers, otherwise I will use your head to make wine in the future."
After saying that, Qingge let out a sigh.
After saying something, people in the sea were shocked.
Huang Dalong heard Liu Yan'er's curse and was angry.
He wanted to throw the knife out, and He Xilou stood forward, "I want to touch the Lord of the Moon? Unless everyone in the Hefeng Sea will be killed."
Huang Dalong had a calm face and took back the knife.
Liu Yan'er looked at Qingge, and wanted to speak but stopped.
Things are final, and this seems to be the best result.
No one can change it.
Liu Zhi shouldn't die, but only when he dies can the situation be calm.
Liu Yan'er took out the wine and took a sip.
On the side, Xiao Shanyan frowned, "The body is covered with wounds, and the internal injuries are serious. She is drinking, so she will die?"
"What's the use of being dead? It's better to fight happily when you die. If you go to the underworld, you might even be able to see Lao Dong early, live in the world and look at your face, and be disgusted and unable to eat. Xiao Shanyan, why are you?
Don't die?"
Liu Yan'er said angrily.
He Dongye's death was a scar in her heart.
Liu Yan'er walked onto the ship, and Xiao Shanyan looked at her back and frowned even more.
Huang Dalong's voice sounded behind Liu Yan'er, "Why are you standing? You're not tied up this dirty bone!"
Huang Dalong's men tied Liu Zhi up. He took out a whip and whipped it on Liu Zhi with one. He didn't let go of any place. Even three whips on the cheek were beyond recognition.
Liu Zhi gritted his teeth and refused to snort, but the pain penetrated into the bone marrow, the skin was blooming, the wound was deep, and the bones were visible. The whip slid across the bone. The pain was indescribable, and it was just like this.
Liu Zhi let out a low growl in pain.
Thousands of people in Hefeng Sea stood straight, watching the scene with red eyes.
"The bones are quite hard. I want to see how long you can be hard!" Huang Dalong said cruelly.
One whip after another, bloody and bloody, and the pain was endless.
At this moment, life is worse than death.
The strong pain and hatred gradually dissipated.
Finally, Liu Zhi was like a wild beast on the edge of a cliff, wailing and roaring.
He fainted.
A bucket of sea water sprinkled on Liu Zhi.
The water of the Tianqi Sea is not ordinary water. It soaks the wound and immediately wakes up the fainting Liu Zhi.
Huang Dalong walked up to Liu Zhi and forced Liu Zhi to drink a Guben Pill, which would protect Liu Zhi from dying for three days.
He wants Liu Zhi to bear the pain clearly.
Inside the ship, Qingge sat in the corridor, with his back against the door, a pot of wine in his hand, and a cry of pain from Liu Zhi in his ears.
The fire bird flew to Qingge's side and felt very heavy. He comforted: "Boss, don't be sad."
The fire bird found a strip of cloth from somewhere and stuffed it into Qingge's ears, "Boss, don't listen, can I sing for you? Anyone who has heard me sing will be in a good mood."
Since that's the case, should you listen?
Even though his ears were blocked, Qingge had comprehended the realm of nothingness and listened more clearly.
She closed her eyes and could even see such a scene clearly.
Liu Zhi was trembling, and Huang Dalong put all his strength into every whip.
The fire bird sang a song: "Once upon a time there was a bird that was beautiful and enchanting, handsome and handsome..."
Qingge's head hurts even more.
Footsteps sounded.
Liu Yan'er came.
Two people, who were also covered in bruises, sat in the corridor and let the sea breeze blow.
"The lord fights, life and death are destined to live or die." Liu Yan'er said.
"Then let him pay his life." Qingge said.
"He has King Luo."
"It happened to be slaughtered together." Qingge was rampant.
Liu Yan'er was stunned and then laughed, "Do you know, I admire your frivolous look. It's really likeable. Even if the sky falls, you may not be indifferent and feel that it's just like this." (To be continued)