Qingge raised her eyes and looked at the man in the arrogance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I haven't seen you for many days, how strong have you become?

The corners of his mouth cracked, and an extremely beneficial-looking smile bloomed.

Qingge's eyes burst out with a thick chill.

It's a big deal!

She will never sacrifice carelessness.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Himetsuki clasped her hand.

"Carefree is a holy beast, how could he fall into the hands of the Immortal Thousand Absolute and the City Lord? Or is it that the Immortal Thousand Absolute is already powerful enough to rival the Holy Beast? "Where is Fuxi, where is Fuxi!

When she was separated from Sanssoucian, the reason why she didn't worry was because Sansso's own strength was too strong, and Fuki was a talented soothsayer, and the combination of the two made everyone else give way when they walked on the street.

Moreover, Ji Yue can only stay in the four stars for three days, she also wants to rest, relax for a few days, and wait for Ji Yue to leave, and fight again!

But the sky didn't even give her three days!

At this time, even the Immortal Thousand Absolute was a little incomprehensible.

Can Night Light Song really produce 30 million Spiritual Qi Pills?

He wouldn't let her get away with it, though.

"Fifty million." Shen Qianjue sneered.

Qingge frowned, there was no point in following any longer.

It's just that since Shen Qianjue wants to get a high-level demonic beast, why bother to come to auction it with a pretense, wouldn't it be better to take it away?

With the strength of Wuwu, even if he is no longer a holy beast, he is a high-level demonic beast, his status is not something that the city lord can shake, if there is no immortality, Wuwu will never fall into a prisoner.

It can be seen that the target of the Immortal Thousand Absolute is not a Warcraft, it is her Night Light Song!

Sing softly and pull your lips

Since he wants to play, she will accompany him to the end.

"Fifty million, do you have anyone who wants to follow the price?" So said the lord of the city.

No one answered.

Three repetitions, one final word.

"Your Excellency, the beast in the cage is already yours." The city lord said with a smile.

"Hmm." Shen Qianjue responded coldly, as if he didn't know how to eat.

The feast of the Green Water Pavilion fell into a dead silence.

The locust trees in the backyard are tall and colorful.

Shen Qianjue leaned back, looked at Qingge, and said, "Ge'er, you seem to be very interested in this beast?" ”

"Your Excellency, don't describe yourself like that, I'll feel sorry for the beast." The implication is that the dead are not as good as animals.

That song made her sick.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and cold flames burned around them.

After a long time, Ying Qianjue chuckled, "You are still as naughty as ever. ”

Light Song: "......"

Ji Yue's eyes were slightly bloodshot, and when he was angry, Qingge's hand covered him, and the cold touch made him endure his anger.

Everyone looked at the two people with guns and sticks in their words in amazement, and looked at how intimate the song was, but the atmosphere between the two was very strange.

The guests were puzzled.

Finally, a crack cracked in his face.

He smiled enchantingly: "Ge'er, it's better to be like this, as long as you can break the Xuanjing Iron Prison with your bare hands, this beast will be given to you, how about it?" ”

He set a beautiful trap for her and lured her in.

Qingge's face was indifferent and he smiled.

Shen Qianjie is still as treacherous and ruthless as ever.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The Xuanjing Iron containing the thunder and lightning element is actually so easy to break, even if her hand is broken, I am afraid that this Xuanjing Iron is not broken, and in addition, even if she disconnects the Xuanjing Iron and rescues the worry-free, so what?

The temptation of high-level magical beasts will make the guests present attack her afterwards.

It's a good one to borrow a knife to kill people, and the disaster leads to the east, which can be regarded as a conspiracy.

Qingge knew that it was a plan, but he had to get caught in the game.

Ji Yue held Qingge's hand, the power of the demon king was on the surface, as long as Qingge said a word, he could destroy Shengluo City.

The reason why he didn't take action immediately was because there was an inexplicable aura of energy in the body of the Stygian, if he couldn't kill him with one blow, he would slaughter the city, and the Stygian Worm would flee away, and the hundred-legged insect would die without stiffening, which would still be a big disaster, and this move would instead push Qingge into the strife, saying that she was a murderer and bloodthirsty like a demon.

Then, the prestige that Qingge has rarely established will be ruined.

"What? Are you scared? "The Path of the Dead.

At this point, the guests finally saw that the dark thousand was going to torture the night song.

Undying torture

Mei Qingchen frowned fiercely, he raised his eyes to look at the underworld, and said, "Your Excellency, embarrassing a girl like this is what a young person does. ”

"Embarrassed? Is the deity in trouble? Shen Qian's eyes swept over Lan Wu, and sneered, "The high-level demonic beasts photographed by the 50 million spiritual qi pills of the deity will be given away for free, and it is this seat that suffers." Mei Gongzi, will your hand be stretched too long? I didn't expect Mei Gongzi to be a person who cares about the old "qingren". ”

The contempt and mockery in the words are so obvious.

Mei Qingchen gritted her teeth and was about to speak, but Qingge took a step forward and said: "Thousands of immortals, can words count?" ”

"Of course, a gentleman is quick to speak."

"You're a gentleman too?" Qingge sneered, then stood up.

Himetsuki took her hand.

"Trust me." Said lightly.

"I protect your hands with the power of the Demon King." Ji Yue said.

"Let me do it myself." Qingge's eyes are indifferent, stubborn and stubborn.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Ji Yue was defeated and gradually let go of her hand.

Singing lightly, smiling, swaying gently, noble and dignified towards the cage.

The area around the floor of the Xuanjing Iron Prison was full of blood, and Qingge squatted down, and the viscous blood rendered the golden dazzling brocade robe, the rich peony, and the scarlet rage.

She stretched out her hand and entered the iron cage through the gap between the iron pillars, stroking the head of the demonic beast, the blood sticking to her hand, and the smile on her face became softer and softer.

Qingge withdrew her hand, holding her fingers, the smell of blood stimulated her senses, she wanted to remember the worry-free blood, and remember all kinds of evil deeds.

The monster screamed softly.

Qingge asked, "Does it hurt?" ”

The monster shook its head.

"Wronged?"

The monster nodded.

"Miss me?"

Nod.

"Want to live?"

Nod.

"Want to kill someone?"

Nod.

"Then, in the future, kill me and kill all the people who tortured you!" Qingge smiled cruelly, and the moment she raised her eyes, everyone was shocked.

The ink color under the eyes disappeared, covered with a layer of dark green.

A pair of beautiful green eyes, faintly murderous, born of blood.

She held back the aura, evil qi, and snow spirit beads, stretched out her soft and delicate hands, and held the two Xuanjing iron pillars.

The green lightning looming on the iron pillar wrapped around her hand, the skin and flesh opened, the pain of flesh and blood, ten fingers connected to the heart, it could not be said that it was not painful.

She closed her eyes and looked calm, as if the injured hands were not hers.

Ji Yue clenched her hands tightly, and she was scheming.

He didn't know what Qingge was doing.

She was self-harming, self-masochistic

With pain, remember the lesson of this blood!