Chapter 1871 Let this king see your performance
Eleven sighed, "I didn't expect that it was her who made Hefeng proud in the end. This is really Hefeng's honor."
There is really such a person in the world. As long as she is kind to her, she can repay her a hundred times.
Eleven smiled, his eyes were moist and red.
He Xilou was kicked out of the eight kings and suffered several years of hardship, and it was difficult to cheer up.
He knew that his body, his bravery and passionate blood when he was young, were all cold.
But Ye Qingge asked him to stand up and let everyone in Hefeng Sea stand up.
Finally one day, people from Hefeng Sea could stand upright in the Mansion Spirit Land, instead of being scolded every time, they were really like a stray dog.
Everyone was holding their breath, and no one could spit it out.
Xiao Shanyan held her hand behind her and looked at Qingge from afar.
He witnessed Qingge's growth in the Gods Heaven Realm. He had just arrived in the Gods Heaven Realm for two months and could cause storms in the Apocalypse Sea and attract the attention of the Apocalypse King. Not only that, her growth is really scary, and the speed of breakthrough is beyond the reach of others.
Xiao Shanyan said: "I'm afraid that among the practitioners of low and medium-level planes, only the monarch Ye Jingfeng can compare with him over the years."
Hearing this, Jie Shuanghua's eyes flashed, "After that's it, the same surname as the Lord Ye and Yue'er are from the four-star continent, can they be a family?"
"How many years can a great spiritual master be produced in a low-level plane? Can two of the Ye clan in the four-star continent be produced?" Eleven said curiously.
Liu Yan'er raised her eyebrows, "Maybe."
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While the few people were talking, Qingge walked into the Lord's Hall of the Ling Palace.
Qingge crossed the threshold and the two doors behind him suddenly closed with a snap.
A burst of coolness poured into the clothes like wind, the limbs became cold, and even the spine was filled with biting chills.
The song is like a wolf lying dormant in the dark, looking around with caution.
She is the incarnation of the night, the emperor in the darkness.
With the realm of nothingness, she can see everything in the darkness clearly.
But at this moment, the King of Apocalypse in the dark seemed to deliberately put her into a cage of abyss in the eighteen levels of hell.
The feeling of powerlessness surged onto all the limbs and she groped and walked forward.
A sound suddenly sounded in my ears, like thunder suddenly appeared, rumbling and deafening.
"The dead grave, the snake king's cave, use treasure as bait to lure the enemy into deep, and then catch the turtle in a jar. Lord Fengyue, you are so brave, you dare to kill 50,000 people in the sea area in the battle of the lord!"
Qingge's soul was shocked and his body was tense.
She could not see the Apocalypse King, and her body was bound by desolation and darkness.
"Han Fengyue Lord, do you know where you are wrong?" asked the Apocalypse King.
"What's wrong?"
"Huang Dalong and the other two were instructed by Luo Tianrui and took the opportunity to force thousands of people from Hefeng to the Slave Lane of Fuling to launch a massacre. In order to avenge, you used the same means to kill them. You became the slaughter you hated. Are you still complacent? Are you proud of your bloody smell? It is the smell of blood that cannot be washed away no matter what. It will accompany you throughout your life. In one night, you killed 50,000 people. Do you know that there are innocent people among these 50,000 people, and there are also people who work hard to live and practice hard?"
Every word and sentence of King Apocalypse is sonorous and powerful, and it is loud and loud.
"The initiator is Luo Tianrui, right? If it weren't for his cause, where would the result come from? Even if there were many of the 50,000 people who were forced to massacre Hefeng, they always picked up weapons." Qingge said lightly: "Sorry, King of Apocalypse, you may not know anything. I just raised a fuse and fueled the fire. The reason for killing these 50,000 people was the greed of several lords. Do they regard their subordinates as humans? If that is a real treasure, can you still sit in your position whenever one of them gets the treasure?"
Qingge didn't know the thoughts and thoughts of the Apocalypse, nor why the Apocalypse knew all this, but in the dark she straightened her back and stood like a green pine.
A burst of terrifying chill could not distort her heart.
"The King of Apocalypse doesn't know. I like the smell of blood very much." Qingge curled his lips and smiled, and said flamboyantly in the darkness.
Bang!
In the dark, King Apocalypse shattered a table, slammed the table, and attacked Qingge with his mental power, "What a stubborn and unrepentant wild girl, I want to teach you how to be a human being."
"I don't know how to be a human being, but I know that those who are kind to me will be rewarded a hundred times, and those who are hating me will be killed in the whole family!" Qingge endured the pain and endured a spiritual attack.
The spiritual attacks of the Apocalypse King can easily cause distracting consciousness and even make people see illusions.
Those with weak willpower have already surrendered.
Qingge's strength is not enough to resist the next attack of the Apocalypse King's mental power, but after the pain, she stood even more straighter, and her ice and snow eyes showed a stronger and more firm belief.
"Those who hate me will be killed all over the family..." King Apocalypse repeated the words of light song in a low voice. After a long time, he laughed, "Do you know, you are a woman?"
"How about women? In ancient times, there were honoring the queen, supporting the country, and governing the world. Heroes and heroes respected them one after another; the snow girl descended to ice, and the water was sealed for thousands of miles, and the sea was incarnated, using Lingyu as a medium to control millions of enemy troops. Today, the emperor and empress of Jiuzhou are alone in Tianshan Prefecture, King Wushen Chu Ci, guarding Jiuzhou, and preventing foreign invasions... Which one is not a heroine? Which one is worse than a man?"
Qingge said this and paused, then said, "As far as I know, King Age once had a wife who was born in a poor family and advocated cultivation. She has survived with King Age until now. For King Age, you have a tendon and veins burst in a battle. King Age invited Master Yao Zong to revive the dead and return to life. After healing, the wife could no longer pick up the weapon, and she could not stand up for the rest of her life and could only sit on a chair. I dare to ask, in King Age's heart, she is not as good as those men?"
"Lingya and sharp mouth." King Aoqi said: "What is the basis for Hefeng to challenge King Luo? Is it up to you?"
"Don't worry." Qingge said confidently.
"Confidence is a good thing, don't go too far. The most important thing for practitioners is their state of mind. The most taboo is to blindly be arrogant and forget their original heart. Since it depends on you, let me see your ability to be harmonious."
The voice of the Apocalypse King sounded in the dark, "The challenge arena of the Mansion Spirit Land has been set up, and the sound of the gong is the time for battle. Let me see your performance."
Suddenly, the main hall was as quiet as this terrible sense of oppression and coldness faded away.
Qingge relaxed all over.
Being with the king is like a tiger, who knows if the King of Apocalypse will be furious and want to kill her?
The superiors all enjoy killing people.
What King Apocalypse said is very nice, the slaughter?
How many people have been massacred in the past if King Apocalypse can sit in this position and walk to this day?
The world of gratitude and hatred is like this.
Life and death are taken away, and one will do what one can do.
Chapter completed!