Chapter 339: Demon (1)

However, it is a coincidence, but it is also possible that nothing is a coincidence......

Qinglin looked at the light, the emotions in her eyes were unpredictable, and in the end, she hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled slightly, "It's okay if you want me to send you to see Rong Qing, but you have to tell me first, your relationship with her." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

After 10086 popularized the relationship between Yudun and Rong Qing to Qinglin, Qinglin disagreed with the so-called guardian, and even felt that Rong Qing was desperate for the sake of the Apocalypse.

Thinking of something, a dark color crossed her eyes.

"I can help you, but only if I become a Guardian as well. Qinglin interrupted 86's words and said suddenly.

86 shook, the light on his body became more and more dim, it was a sign of insufficient energy, the speed of absorbing solar energy was too slow, it needed to go closer to the sun, but now, it did not have the ability to find Rong Qing.

"I can't make decisions on behalf of the company, but I can sign an agreement with you independently, you help me find Rong Qing, escort things to her, and I can help you fulfill a wish. ”

Qinglin couldn't help but smile sarcastically. Suddenly crossed 86, the whole person was like a bolt of lightning, and inside the open metal object, she trembled violently, and a black iron box was held in her hand. She stood in the air, her other hand blocking the attack sent by 86, and she didn't use demonic energy, but the power was very strange and terrifying, but it wasn't enough for people to find out that she was a demonic cultivator.

"What are you going to do!!" 86 asked sharply.

"Recognize me as the master, or I'll open this box. ”

Qinglin's judgment is that the things in that box must be very important, as a system, when there is about to run out of energy, but still unwilling to use the things in this box, then, it can be determined that this is not a treasure, not a treasure, but a weapon, a powerful enough weapon.

She guessed right, but she guessed wrong, it wasn't a weapon, but something a hundred times more terrible than a weapon.

The light flew up and down, and finally, it compromised, and the order it accepted was to protect the box at all costs, and since it was at all costs, it naturally included Qinglin's request.

"You'll regret it, Yudun won't accept the blackmail. 86 said coldly.

"You don't have to worry about this, now, make a contract with me, just like Rong Qing and her system, but now, I guess her system is not there, otherwise she will definitely come to meet you." ”

She guessed correctly again, 86 stayed in the air for a long time, and flew out a ball of light smaller than it, and the light fell on Qinglin's palm and merged with her.

In an instant, Qinglin felt that there was something more in his mind, a connection with that light.

"I need energy. The tone of 86 was still not very good.

Qinglin hooked the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly, put away the box, and held 86 up, "Don't worry, now, there is a more important thing for me to do." ”

Listening to the noise coming from the other side of the mine, a trace of murderous intent flashed in Qinglin's eyes.

With a wave of her hand, the sand flew and buried the ship in the blink of an eye.

After seeing Qinglin, those slaves who were in a mess immediately squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling.

Wu Geng was originally maintaining order, but after seeing Qinglin coming back, he hurriedly walked over.

"Sister, are you alright?

"It's okay, do you want to return to the country?" Wu Geng was stunned for a moment by Qinglin's sudden question, and then the whole person trembled with excitement, "Of course......! You mean, let's restore the country together? But we don't even have a single soldier, so how can we have the strength to restore the country?"

"Whoever says we don't, they, don't they? Qinglin pointed to the trembling slaves.

In the third year of the Great Shang, the prince Wu Geng of the previous dynasty united with the demon cultivator and launched a rebellion, for a time, the world was in turmoil, where Wu Geng passed, the blood was monstrous, Zhou Gongdan sent thirteen teams overnight, rushed to Kunlun for help.

On the battlefield of the rebels and the Zhou Dynasty, the shouts of killing continued, but Qinglin sat on the occupied city wall and talked very leisurely to the man standing behind him.

"Jiang Min, what is the relationship between you and Jiang Shang?"

The person standing behind her was the man who almost killed Rong Qing in the Demon God Tomb.

He still looks like a three-nothing, but the demonic energy on his body is becoming more and more violent, "It doesn't matter." ”

"Huh...... Jiang Shang died with my father three years ago, you say, what kind of gift should I give Kunlun back?"

"But depending on what you think. Jiang Min said lightly.

Qinglin was holding a black cat in her arms, the cat's eyes were beautiful green, she followed the cat's hair, but she was talking to it in her heart.

"How's that...... The energy I give you is no less than the sun, and in this world, the most powerful energy is evil thoughts. ”

The hair on the cat's body exploded, and it was smoothed by Qinglin without a trace.

"You're a demon!!You're a hundred times more terrible than the Zerg!!!!

Demon......

Hehe...... Qinglin sneered, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, "Since you said so, how could I let you down." ”

She stood up, floating in the air, looking at the group of people coming in the distance, "Give them a greeting gift." ”

As she spoke, she walked slowly in the air, unhurriedly, and walked to the battlefield, in the frightened eyes of the people who came from the opposite side, she raised her hand, and a black sword rotated in her palm.

The wails and screams continued, and there was a blood-colored river winding on the ground, and she stood there, with a cool smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at the person opposite, she said softly: "But I am still satisfied with this greeting gift." ”

The five elders of Kunlun trembled, and the people behind him also looked at Qinglin with hellish expressions.

She ...... She's Qinglin! She's enchanted!" Suddenly, a man was crushed by fear and shouted loudly.

In the next second, the sword light flashed, his head rose to the sky, Qinglin's fingertips moved slightly, and his smile became more and more dangerous and beautiful.

"I hate you talking. ”

"I'll kill you!" the five elders almost went crazy.

These dozens of people who came over this time are just the vanguard of Kunlun, come to see the specific situation, after all, the envoys of the Zhou Dynasty who rushed to Kunlun don't know what the real inside story is, but he never thought that the person who supported Wu Geng behind his back and could command those demon cultivators turned out to be Qinglin!

"Huh...... Evil creature...... I was it three years ago, do you know now!" Qinglin said coldly, her eyes were cold, she was holding the black cat in her left hand, holding the sword in her right hand, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, rushing towards the five elders.

The black sword light and the white sword light were intertwined with each other, and those who could see their movements clearly would find that Qing Lin had been using Kunlun's sword technique all along, which was no less than another blow to the five elders.

Compared with the others in Kunlun, those swordsmanship is more subtle, and it will be more perfect, killing people for the sake of killing.