"My great-grandma died at your grandfather's hands. Is this considered cause and effect reincarnation?" Qingge smiled sweetly, her face did not blush and her heart was not beating, and she could make a lot of nonsense.
If the two men behind them were not all mature people, they would be afraid of laughing.
The head of the Prisoner Pavilion was a little confused, his eyes wandering, as if he was really wondering if his grandfather had killed the little ancestor's grandmother, but he couldn't figure it out if he could think hard. He raised his eyes and
When he met Qingge's joking eyes, he was enlightened and suddenly realized that the person in power immediately understood that he was fooled!
The people in power were furious.
Qingge smiled charmingly, and gradually became rich, gradually approaching the power of the Beast Pavilion and the elite guards. They subconsciously retreated slowly. Facing a delicate girl, they dared not be angry or dared
Word.
The ruler found that everyone under his command was afraid of her, so he knew that he had fallen into a passive situation and could not wait any longer. He immediately ordered, waved his hand and said, "Shoot!"
Suddenly, hundreds of powerful arrows roared out of the air, and the wind broke through, one after another, and the dense black light blades intertwined into a net of heaven and earth, attacking them in all directions, all
It's murderous intent.
One hundred and eight crossbowmen kept setting bows and firing arrows, Leng Bangbang's face was covered with cold frost, and arrows appeared one after another.
Qingge raised her head, the bright moonlight poured down, the mottled arrow shadows covered her delicate face, and her scarlet lips raised a raging smile. Just as thousands of arrows were about to penetrate her heart, she stood still, the sky spirit cover
Below, the spiritual power in the thunder nest came out in full bloom.
The powerful mental power directly crushed the countless arrows into powder, and the dark powdered girl fell like flowers. Her steps forward never stopped, and her golden figure was noble and strong.
The guards were stunned, and the people in power were frightened. The big hands kept waving, and the crossbowmen shot arrows quickly. However, before the arrows were approaching Qingge, they were shattered by the subsequent mental power.
The woman kept walking forward like passing by a land without a man.
Ji Yue and the other two were like queen knights, silently guarding, their fierce and arrogant temperament and energy ready to go were all ready to move.
The wind and cranes were in a panic.
A step closer to the power, Qingge finally stopped.
The crossbowman's arrow has already reached the bottom.
They looked at each other and cursed the pervert.
Qinggexu narrowed his eyes, his mind moved, his mind trembled, and his extremely powerful spiritual power directly tore the crossbowman ambushed on the wall in the dark, and the blood mist spread. More than one hundred people, he died if he said he was dead.
Without even howling, the three souls and seven spirits became blood.
The people in power and the remaining guards stared at Qingge as if they were ghosts, feeling scared.
"It's really the most toxic woman's heart. Do you have to kill them all?" said the power tremblingly, and at the same time, anger burned wildly.
If he had not guarded the Prison Beast Pavilion, even if he survived, the city lord would not let him go.
Death was all about before and after, but instead aroused his will to survive in the crack of fear.
He was furious and was furious, wishing he could eat Qingge's meat.
Compared with the loss of composure, Qingge is much more elegant.
"Everyone is going to die, still so long-winded?"
Qingge no longer said anything, as fast as the wind and as fierce as thunder, among the lightning and thunder, one step forward, and one hand clasped the man's neck, and the other hand opened its five fingers and pressed it on the cover of the sky spirit.
With a force, he twisted it suddenly, and a "click" sounded, and the man's neck was completely broken.
Simple and crude, cruel and cruel.
Throwing the dead man in his hand on the ground, Qingge walked forward on his body, looking at the remaining people with smiles.
She slowly stretched out her hand, and the black light was filled with the palm, and the Mingwang sword appeared.
She squatted down and slashed away, slashing more than ten people at once, and blood splattered everywhere on her face. In an instant, a blood-red light suddenly appeared, swallowing the blood.
She walked forward and the guards kept retreating.
The action was ruthless, like lightning, either slashing in half or cutting his head, leaving only one of the broken limbs and bones.
Ji Yue raised her stiff hand and wanted to help, but finally, she slowly lowered it.
He understood her anger at this moment and didn't need anyone to intervene.
Wuyou looked at the bright yellow in the sword light and slashed slightly.
It's great to have friends like her.
He rarely saw such a violent Ye Qingge, as if he was the incarnation of the God of Death.
Kill ten people in one step, and keep a thousand miles away.
Until all the people in the Prisoner Pavilion were slaughtered to death.
She stood in the bloody ground, carried the Mingwang sword on her shoulders, looked back and smiled, the coldness was as cold as frost and as bright as the sun.
After sensing, she realized that the prison beast pavilion was invincible, she stepped on a pool of blood and walked through Ji Yue and towards the closed golden painted gate. When she slowly approached, her spiritual power was cruising.
The door opened automatically, she put away the Mingwang sword and walked back.
The moonlight is hazy and the wind is cold.
The smell of blood floated above the deserted beast pavilion.
The house of the city lord’s mansion.
The lord of Shengluo City held a wolf's pen in his hand and fell flowers on the fold-free rice paper, gradually writing the word "good".
A figure flashed across the half-open window.
The secret guard in a black robe knelt on one knee on the edge of the city lord's leg, "Master, 352 people from the Beast Prison Pavilion, all died, and they were cruel to each other."
At this moment, the city lord is writing to the last stroke.
With a shake of his hand, the ink spreads open.
He put down his wolf's pen and covered his hand on the rice paper. The spiritual energy surged and quietly burned the rice paper to ashes.
He sat in a tiger leather chair, closed his eyes and pondered.
The secret guard straightened his spine and did not move.
After a long time, the city lord opened his eyes, shining brightly and brightly.
He smiled coldly, "What a ruthless four kings. If you are not ruthless, you will not be able to become a great man. If you are not afraid of her being ruthless, you are afraid that she is not ruthless."
"How to resolve this matter?" asked the secret guard.
"The bodies were thrown into the mass grave. The deceased had passed away. Give them some subsidies to their families. They just told them that they were poisoned and don't leak the news." The city lord said.
The secret guard nodded and rushed out.
Indoor, dead silent.
The city lord spread his palms and took out the sea marmoset, his eyes flashing.
His main purpose this time was Hai Xie, and he put in a lot of effort to make the young princess willingly serve Shanghai Xie.
Give him some time, and he will definitely be able to break through the Three Sword Spirit Master!
"Come." The city lord shouted loudly after putting away the sea shark.
The guards and servants walked in.
"Send the Tianyuan Dan that you got from the Saint Rou Auction last month to the Four Kings." After that, the slaves walked out one after another.
Another room.
Qingge, who had just finished taking a shower, sat on the bed, eating the crystal grapes that Ji Yue had peeled and fed, and playing with the red jade brocade box in his hand.
"The Tianyuan Dan has been sent out, and that old fox is really willing to invest a lot of money."
His thumb moved slightly, pressed the secret passage of the brocade box, and the brocade box opened in response, and a mother's ancestral green pill was left in it, vaguely exuding a terrifying aura.
Singing and smiling—
The city lord is showing kindness to her.
Before the slaves left, they vaguely said that the Tianyuan Dan was obtained by the city lord at a high price in the auction.
As for the high price, it costs 15 million spiritual energy pills. (To be continued)