0559 The little black bottle of the mastiff ring

Under the dark green brocade robe, the green tendons of the body burst out, the blood veins were swelling, and all the internal strength was running rapidly......

He had seen how powerful the dagger was, but if it missed once, he would have a chance to turn the tide.

If Yaoyue didn't have a dagger in his hand, he wouldn't even have the courage to take a step forward, his father was synonymous with ruthlessness, indifference, ruthlessness and strength to him, before, he didn't even dare to say a word to his father.

However, now that it is a matter of life and death, he has a powerful magic weapon in his hand, and his cold eyes are slightly condensed, meeting the gaze of the Qing Palace, and his right hand is holding the dagger tightly, and the blade of the dagger is flashing with a cold glow.

"Today you are dead, fulfill my son......" Yaoyue snorted coldly, her eyes were already gloomy and terrifying.

He had already felt the fierce momentum exuded by Qing Gong's body, and he knew in his heart that he had to move faster than Qing Gong, otherwise he would have no chance of winning.

As soon as the words fell, the dagger with a cold chill came out of his hand and shot directly into the heart of the Qing Palace......

Qing Gong's fists swooped, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and the strong fist wind also swept towards Yaoyue, all the objects around him shook, and the stumps of those dark guards floated in the air like garbage, and in the fist wind, those stumps were destroyed again, turning into smaller pieces, and the blood that was not yet cold was like a burst of red rain, floating drop by drop, condensing into crystal blood beads.

Although the fist wind is cold, but the dagger is not weak, it is still very imposing in the fist wind, it is like an icebreaker, and it can also walk strongly in the thousands of miles of glaciers......

Seeing that the dagger was about to be inserted into Qing Gong's heart, Qing Gong leaned back, and his whole body suddenly fell flat on the floor, and the dagger flew over his body.

Yaoyue was not so lucky, Qing Gong's fist did not hit him, but the cold fist had already violently slammed his body, and the originally slender body was thrown up, and he smashed himself to the roof, and then, with the tiles, fell down heavily.

He already had internal injuries, but now that he was smashed like this, the internal injuries were aggravated again, the qi and blood surged, the internal organs were churning, and he couldn't suppress it at all, and the blood in his mouth spurted out like a sharp sword, fused with the blood left by those stumps, and the entire hall seemed to be washed by blood, and his eyes were full of dazzling scarlet......

However, as long as he still has a breath, he will not admit defeat, and the whole person is lying on the ground, looking at the Qing Palace coldly......

Because he had already seen that after the dagger missed a blow, he had turned around and stabbed the Qing palace fiercely again. And Qing Gong's movements were also very fast, a carp straightened up, immediately stood upright, and at the same time a black shield suddenly appeared in his hand, the shield was engraved with complex runes, and he used this shield to block his chest.

When the cold dagger stabbed at the Qing Palace, it happened to be pierced on the shield, and a cloud of black gas suddenly surged on the shield, directly wrapping the dagger firmly in the black gas, and with a crisp sound, the dagger fell to the ground like a piece of scrap iron......

Yaoyue's eyes were dead, he had even lost his last hope, he no longer had the internal strength to urge the dagger, and now, the dagger had really become a piece of scrap metal......

He turned his head sideways and looked at the mastiff ring with pity, "Mastiff ring, the melting horn is in my hand, with the melting horn, I am equivalent to owning the entire Golden Silk Country, why don't you help me?"

Mastiff Ring's cold face was surprisingly calm, as if what he saw was not a life that was about to disappear, but a fallen leaf, a speck of dust, which was insignificant at all, and the corners of his lips were cold, "How can I help you? What I need most is for you to help me, because only when you die is my greatest help." ”

Yaoyue's heart suddenly fell into the boundless abyss, and soon, she felt a pain in her heart, and it seemed that a touch of coldness was directly inserted into her heart.

At the last moment of his life, he saw his father's cold and fierce face, and the cold and ruthless voice rang in his ears, "Yaoyue, you may not know it, this black shield was given to me before the mastiff ring, and it should just restrain your dagger, so you have to blame not for your father's ruthlessness, only blame you for being too stupid." ”

The cold voice faded in Yaoyue's ears, and finally, he closed his eyes......

"It seems that you are the most ruthless. I don't know if I should congratulate you or pity you. The mastiff's cold voice sounded again, with a dark determination and a cold death.

He slowly took out a glass bottle, and the black liquid in the glass bottle shimmered with glittering brilliance, rippling glass, revealing a cold beauty.

I saw that Qingyue and Qingyue's bodies emitted a wisp of black gas, this wisp of black gas was like a wisp of ghost, slowly flying towards the mastiff ring, the mastiff ring opened the glass bottle cap, and the black gas seemed to have found his own home, and quickly drilled into it......

The void in the glass bottle was even smaller, and only a touch of white line remained, revealing a bright cold light.

"What is this?" Qing Gong was originally standing with the posture of a victor, but for some reason, his voice trembled for no reason, he had realized something, but he was powerless to change.

"This is the water of greed, made up of all the greedy souls in the world, you see, this water of greed is not very beautiful, and now it is almost full. The mastiff held the glass bottle in front of his eyes, as if admiring a treasure, and his face was strange and cold, as if the whole world had turned into a cold winter because of his sneer.

"You want to fill up, isn't that easy...... This...... This will help you find a very ...... How greedy people come, let you ingest their greedy souls......" Qing Gong felt a chill in his heart, and there was actually a trace of trepidation in those eyes that were once calm, indifferent, and strong.

"There are a lot of greedy people in this world, and it is very easy to find the soul of greed, and it is very easy to do it with the ability of your Qing general, but you don't know that if you want this bottle to be full, it will take tens of thousands of greedy souls, and I don't have much patience......" The light in those cold eyes was refracted brighter by the glass bottle, colder, more weird, and more evil, just like the demons of hell were about to destroy the beautiful world in an instant.

"If my guess is correct, the Mastiff Ring will use the water of greed to practice dark sorcery, and if he really succeeds, I don't know how many people will be killed. Wangying's elegant face also showed a touch of coldness, using such an evil method to cultivate witchcraft, the mastiff ring was even more terrifying and shameful than those demonic beasts.

"Don't worry, even if he fills the whole bottle, I'll break his precious bottle. ”