In one moment, hundreds of people in the God King's Mansion were killed and died in the Spirit-sacrificing Death Formation.

Lin Feng and Wang Qinghong were quite embarrassed. The hat on Wang Qinghong's head disappeared at some point, and his nose was blue and swollen, which was very embarrassed.

"Ye Qingge, a bastard, had known that the God Prince's Mansion was in danger, so he escaped alone." Lin Feng gritted his teeth, "Baili Qingfeng is really not a human being."

Wang Qinghong clenched his fists with his hands, and his voice seemed to pop out from deep in his throat, and he was hoarse and hoarse: "Ye——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————

"Your Excellency Nan, what should I do? Am I going to die here?" Wang Qinghong was afraid of death.

He is the eldest son of the royal palace. He has endless wealth and glory in his life. His youth is just right, so how can he die here?

No! Absolutely not.

In the spiritual world, Nan Youluo seemed to have not heard Wang Qinghong's words. Her soul was in a daze, and a trace of sadness surrounded her. The pain made her feel like she was struggling to death.

Nan Youluo smiled bitterly and said self-deprecatingly: "It's really too much. You let Fengqi go a long way, but you want me to die here. How can you... be so cruel!"

Nan Youluo's hysterical distortion, resentment, anger, and anger filled her soul.

She and the God King were childhood sweethearts. When she was in her womb, the six-year-old little God King pointed to her mother's raised abdomen and said, "I want the baby here."

The mother teased: "What if it's a boy?"

The little god king's eyes, as bright as gemstones, were bright and bright, "Can't boys spend their whole life?"

In this way, the room was silent and speechless.

Later, Nan Youluo was born, and the little god king took care of her so well.

Nan Youluo bit his finger and asked, "Brother God King, why are you so kind to you? The sisters and sisters next to you are all jealous."

"Aluo is my little wife." The little god king kissed her on the cheek.

Nan Youluo grinned and giggled constantly.

The little god king said that when Aluo grows up, he will marry her and return home.

Aluo was born to enjoy a happy life and was born to be her wife.

He, a beautiful dream, made her wait for more than ten years.

She waited and waited, waited to grow up, and waited to marry her brother, the God King.

However, when she grew up, her brother, the God King, followed the woman named Fengqi.

She killed people like a numbness, and the brother of the God King chanted scriptures and saved them.

She fasted for three meals all day long, so he washed his hands and made soup.

He wrote poems for him, played the piano and flute for her, and all his poetry and painting were for her.

Nan Youluo went to ask, holding the sleeve of the God King, enduring the pain, holding back tears, and whispered: "Brother God King, when will you marry me?"

"Aluo, don't take it seriously when you were a child."

"Aluo, Qi'er is your sister-in-law, don't blame her."

"Aluo, when I met Qi'er, I knew that it was life. When I closed my eyes, it was all the smoke and moon that were scorching sun, and it was her Fengqi."

“…”

His ruthless words, every word, was suddenly inserted into Nan Youluo's body like a sword.

He wants to marry Fengqi, so what about her, what is she?

What she has been looking forward to in the past decade is an empty dream?

She held the sleeve of the God King tightly and refused to let him go. She lowered her head and shed tears, "Brother of the God King, A Luo... A Luo can be a concubine."

"But, Qi'er, she only hopes for a lifetime and a pair of people." The God King said cruelly.

"Aluo, I will finally let you down in this life. You will meet your beloved."

“…”

ah--

Why!

Brother God King, why don’t you want me anymore?

Where did Aluo not do well?

Does Brother God King like those girls who are waiting to kill? Aluo will also kill people.

Nan Youluo innocently thought that when she became Fengqi, the God King would fall in love with her again.

She went to kill people, and she held the broken limbs and bones to search for the God King, "Brother of God King, look, Aluo will kill people too. Can you not leave? Aluo can kill many people."

But she...

See...

The god king with panic on his face.

The God King looked at her covered in blood in fear.

"Aluo, how could you do this! How could you do this! You are no longer the Aluo you used to."

He waved his sleeves and left, stumbled and fled.

That was...escape in panic.

He was afraid of her.

Nan Youluo fell in a pool of blood, and two lines of clear tears slid down.

Why? Did she not kill enough people? Or something is wrong.

Later, she saw Feng Qi angrily killing hundreds of people, drinking strong wine, sitting on the branch, waiting for a cool and unruly manner.

The God King sat cross-legged and began to recite scriptures and salvation.

Feng Qi glanced at the God King sideways and snorted coldly: "You are so stupid. If you die, you will die. What are you doing with a pretentious attitude?"

After the God King finished reciting the scriptures, he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Qi with deep regret. "The Buddha said, if your hands are covered with blood, you will go to hell. I don't want you to go to hell, we should go to heaven together."

Feng Qi's drinking action stopped, "Idiot, what's good about heaven? If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Nan Youluo's eyes widened in horror.

Why, Brother God King isn’t afraid that she will go to hell?

She returned home alone and would never forget the deep affection of the God King.

Bad guy, Feng Qi, the bad guy, snatched away the God King brother.

Is it true that Feng Qi will only come back if Brother God King is dead?

Is it...

Once the seeds fall to the ground, they will quickly take root and sprout, like a demonic obstacle, and cannot be stopped no matter what.

The blood-colored fog quietly spread in the middle of the night.

Thorny flowers grow slowly on the Naihe Bridge.

In the green plain, in just a moment, all living things withered, leaving only the broken loess.

——

God's Palace.

The magma was hot, and Wang Qinghong kept shouting at Nan Youluo who was trapped in the wandering sacred place.

"Grand Nan, you and me are connected together. Please help me escape." Wang Qinghong said anxiously.

Nan Youluo came back to his senses, "Lin Feng beside you has a rare physique. He wanted to keep him for the end, but it seems that he can only sacrifice to me with his blood and bones."

"Your Excellency Nan, do you want... Lin Feng's life?" Wang Qinghong's voice trembled.

"A road can be taken at this point, otherwise, you and I will burn you to the God King's Mansion." Nan Youluo said ruthlessly and coldly.

Wang Qinghong looked at Lin Feng in a complicated manner.

"Brother Wang, you run away first, I'll see if I can stop these magma." Lin Feng said.

Wang Qinghong pursed his lips tightly, his eyes sharp and magma became hotter and hotter. Death was close at hand, and Wang Qinghong, who was afraid of death, could not wait.

"Brother Lin, are you willing to die for me?"

"Brother Wang, what do you say? My life is yours."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Wang Qinghong suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Feng's neck and raised Lin Feng high.

"Then...you go and die." Wang Qinghong's voice twisted and hoarse.

Lin Feng subconsciously clasped Wang Qinghong's hand, and was extremely puzzled.

"Lin Feng, don't worry, I can escape by using your body to sacrifice to Master Nan, but don't worry, I will settle down your parents and brothers. With the protection of the royal palace, they will live a good life. I'm sorry for you.
Chapter completed!