Chapter 1044: Black Butterfly

"Brother Wang Ying, if I choose to save the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace, will you blame me?"

Ethereal Memories suddenly raised his eyes to look at the sky, looked south, and asked with tears in his eyes.

"Even if Brother Wang Ying won't blame me, how can I do something to be sorry for Brother Wang Ying?"

Ethereal Memory's mind is very messy, because she doesn't know how to choose, no matter how she chooses, it's wrong, so how can she choose?

"I'll give you five minutes to think about it, when the time comes, every minute, I will kill a disciple of the Crescent Moon Palace, you can think about it yourself. ”

Dongting's smile was very easy-going, and he looked like the big brother next door, but the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace all felt the hidden ruthless killing intent in his eyes. It seems that in his eyes, his life is life, and other people's lives are not lives at all, and he can kill if he wants, as long as he is happy, or, if he is not happy.

"This ......"

The face of the plain-clothed woman beside Miao Yi also became extremely ugly, and in her heart, she absolutely did not want to see Miao Yi being wronged.

However, as a person from the Crescent Moon Palace, could she see the disciples of the Crescent Palace die?

The answer, of course, is no!

Like Ethereal Memory, at this moment, she doesn't know how to make a choice at all.

She felt that she had to make a choice between them, which was really difficult for her to remember this child.

"Crescent Moon Palace, there really is no so-called artifact fragment, and I hope that all adults will raise their noble hands and let these children go. ”

At this moment, in the deepest part of the mountain behind Crescent City, an old voice suddenly came, and the voice was full of helplessness.

Immediately afterwards, an old woman with a childish face and crane hair appeared in everyone's sight.

The old man's eyes were full of helplessness, but those eyes were blazing, and the power faintly exuded from her body was vast to the extreme, and the aura on her body covered the entire Crescent Snow City, and the strength of her aura was not much weaker than that of the black-robed woman.

This is......

The moment the old woman appeared, the eyes of the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace were frozen there.

The old man who suddenly appeared seemed to be a strong man like a god of war, and seemed to have a strength comparable to that black-robed woman!

"Ancestor!"

Perhaps the younger disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace didn't know about this Saint King figure who suddenly appeared, but as the high-level members of the Crescent Palace, how could they not know about this ancestor who had been in retreat for many years?

The sound of the Ancestor suddenly made the eyes of the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, in the Crescent Moon Palace, the palace master is not the strongest existence, there is a god of war who has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, and at the critical moment of the Crescent Palace, he appeared!

Undoubtedly, this old man was none other than Bing Xueqing, the ancestor of the Crescent Moon Palace, who had the powerful strength of a primary-rank saint king!

It's just that like the ancestor of the Infinite Gate, Yang Shou is approaching, and this time he is really forced to appear!

Since it is the existence of the god of war, then it has the strength to compete with that black-robed woman.

Does this mean that the Crescent Moon Palace is saved?

Thinking of this, the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace saw a flash of light in their eyes, hoping that the Ancestor could show his might and save them, the disciples of the Crescent Palace, from the dire situation.

"Huh. Dongting didn't have a Saint King appearing, and felt the slightest surprise, but smiled faintly and said, "I didn't expect that in this small world, there is more than one Saint King Realm. ”

"But so what? You should know what happens when you go against the Holy Gate from the East. ”

"That's why the old man begs you to spare these children. The old woman sighed slightly, as an existence in the Holy King Realm, how could she not know what kind of existence the Holy Gate from the East was?

Even if he can overcome the other side today, so what?

If the Holy Emperor from the East is provoked, I am afraid that the entire Lingxiao Continent will cease to exist!

Because the weak have no qualifications to speak and the right to choose, there is a bit of pleading in her voice.

This plea made the faces of the disciples of the Crescent Moon Palace change, and at this time, they also truly realized how terrifying the forces behind the other party were.

A force that even the god of war doesn't dare to provoke, just thinking about it makes people feel creepy.

This shattered the glimmer of hope that had just been ignited in their hearts!

"I'm not here today, not for artifact fragments, but for the ethereal memories of marrying. Dongting still said with a smile, his expression was firm and natural, he came to the Holy Gate from the east, but he was the overlord of heaven and earth in the thirteen provinces of the Eastern Saint.

In the Thirteen Provinces of the Eastern Saint, there are countless small worlds like the Lingxiao Continent, how can he look at a small world in his eyes?

The natives in the small world are all humble existences, not even as good as a dog in his house.

If it weren't for the stunning appearance of the ethereal memory, I am afraid that the entire Crescent Moon Palace would no longer exist.

He, this is giving everyone in the Crescent Moon Palace a chance to live.

If you don't want to, don't blame him for being ruthless.

The corners of Bing Xueqing's mouth twitched slightly, her face showed embarrassment, and she said, "Really, do you want to drive these children to a dead end?"

"There is such a delicate beauty in the Crescent Moon Palace, if you can't marry her as a wife and accept her as a concubine, wouldn't it be a big regret in life?"

This made Bing Xueqing's face even more ugly, and he immediately looked at the ethereal memory, and ordered: "You, swear to protect the Holy Maiden's thoughtfulness!"

From Bing Xueqing's voice, it can be heard that she seems to have decided to fight with the other party!

Since the other party is so aggressive, even if the Donglai Holy Gate is an unimaginable behemoth, at this moment, as the ancestor of the Crescent Moon Palace, he has to stand up and fight!

This is the last bit of dignity of the Crescent Palace.

Besides, Bing Xueqing's Yang Shou was about to end, and she had already seen through life and death, she only hoped to use herself to buy time for the disciples of the Ethereal Memories and the Crescent Palace, and to keep the last trace of fire for the Crescent Palace.

As long as the ethereal memory does not die, the crescent moon palace will not be extinguished!

"It seems that you are going to choose a battle?" Dongting's eyes flashed with a look of slight surprise, in his impression, there were very few people in the small world who dared to disobey the Holy Gate from the East, and they could almost be ignored.

There is no doubt that those people are dead!

"Aunt Yue, this old woman, I'll leave it to you. Dongting continued to say lightly: "The others have taken a close look at my beauty, and if there is any mistake, they will ask you." ”

Dongting is the son of the Holy Emperor of the East, but he grew up with a golden key in the true sense.

(End of chapter)