Mingtong's head tilted, and he looked at Yuan Qinqin carefully - well, there was nothing special, except for the sadness and heartache in those eyes, which made him really puzzled, everything else was very ordinary. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He straightened his head: "I thought it was something interesting." It's just a dying man. ”

He said that the person who was going to die was because she was about to die, and she died under the black blade of the blue face, there was no suspense, and it was not fun at all.

His heart was always empty, and he didn't know what was missing, which always made him very irritable.

"Kill her, don't kill her all at once." Ming Tong commanded.

Qingmian unconsciously opened his mouth, and one of the black tubes that stopped in half of it penetrated the man's abdomen extremely quickly.

The sound of entering the flesh is crisp, and this pain is also like a gift, Yuan Qinqin thought to herself.

She'd been through the ghost gate several times, and not once had she felt so disheartened as she was today.

There was not a time when she felt like she really deserved to die.

The pain in her body was nothing, and the pain and remorse in her heart almost drowned her.

Perhaps such a death was a relief for her.

There was no resentment in her eyes, only sadness and distress.

Looking at the bright pupils that seemed to grow steadily on the green face, and the four eyes were facing each other, Yuan Qinqin finally closed her eyes.

Bright Hitomi wondered again - how could this person not be afraid at all, not in pain, and not scream, this was really boring.

Also, the way she looked at herself, it was so strange.

The black pipe began to suck, this person is not dead, and the spiritual power on her body is still fresh at this time.

Ming Tong suddenly made a "stop" gesture: "Slow." ”

The black pipe stopped.

He looked at the man's face again and made out .......

Looking at it, suddenly, he felt his chest beat violently as if it had been struck by lightning, and something broke out of his shell.

Hitomi's eyes widened suddenly, and the corners of his eyes were torn four small openings, and then, tears oozed from his eyes, mixed with the blood flowing down the corners of his eyes.

Ming Tong was frightened, he quickly wiped his face, looked at the liquid in his palm in disbelief, and his body shook violently.

The black pipe was all pulled out of Yuan Qinqin's body, and bursts of blood gushed out from the dilapidated body.

"Let's go, let's go!" Mingtong's voice was flustered, and the small hand drew a circle in mid-air, and the streamer door appeared again.

People saw that the young venerable of the demon clan killed Yuan Qinqin, but then he hurriedly fled.

What's going on?

There were no enemies in the field, and the pregnant beast field was burned out by fire, and this one was won by the Terrans.

The soldiers, however, were in the mood to celebrate, and those who still had the strength began to get up to check whether there were any wounded in the field who could be saved.

At the same time, the parts of the floating beast were taken off little by little as trophies, and the corpses of their dead comrades were searched for personal objects and brought back, leaving them to the descendants of his family to make a thought, they still had the strength to do this, and they were numb to do this.

Fengguo advocates the color red, and at the same time, the custom of cremation is also spread, so these dead people will not take their bodies back again, and they will be burned and buried wherever they die, born as the spirit of all things, and nourish all things after death.

The last soldiers took out the fire essence they had carried with them from the bodies of the dead and poured them on them, ready to light the fire.

This kind of thing is prepared by everyone on their own body, and it only takes a little bit to burn the whole body, which is the last dignity that the soldiers prepare for themselves.

poured and poured, but heard someone cry out: "Ah! ”

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" The people on the side hurried over to see.

The screaming soldier pointed to the ground and said, "She's still breathing, she's not dead yet!" ”

The people on the side shook their heads: "It's already injured like this, I can't survive it, even if I take it away, maybe I'll die halfway, so I don't have to spend this god." ”

"Give her my fire spirit, send her away early."

The soldier said, "But this is the person your majesty has told us to take care of, and if your majesty knows that we have not brought her back, we will definitely be punished." ”

Some people also said: "If a person does not die, it means that she still has a future blessing, and we can't judge people's life and death at this time." ”

Another voice said: "Yes, this girl may have saved everyone." ”

The crowd looked at each other.

They weren't quite sure what had happened just now, but they saw her send out a spiritual imprint, and those floating beasts died one by one.

It's just that this girl doesn't look like a person with such great skills.

The highest-ranking general in the surprise attack camp was killed, but the lieutenant who came down was still there, he waved his big hand and said in a dumb voice: "I'm in charge, take Miss Yuan back, Captain Song is dead, and now this matter is a blessing or a curse, and I will bear it alone." ”

***

"How?" The richly dressed woman had an eager expression.

She had never been in such a hurry, and it could be seen that the slut had really kept her in her throat for a long time.

"Back to Niangniang, what the slave and maid have seen with their own eyes is already more angry and less in." The little maid in the coarse cloth and blue replied.

This exquisitely dressed woman is the Queen Feng, and she doesn't know how she ran out, she only feels that the more she sits in the palace, the more anxious she becomes.

The phoenix queen stepped forward and slapped the little maid's face: "Bastard! That is, you are not dead yet, what are you sent here for! ”

The little maid's round face was even more swollen, and she lifted it up aggrievedly, but it was the girl who made the jade

She said: "Niangniang, she is now half in the coffin, the doctors have seen it, and it really can't be saved, Niangniang, please endure it for two more days." ”

Empress Feng took two steps and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty doesn't know this news yet, you must make raw rice into mature rice!" Fortunately, the general in the Jingyuan camp is the person of the queen's father, otherwise, I don't know what His Majesty would be in a hurry. ”

She stretched out her hand and stroked her smooth lower abdomen: "Benhou can't hide it for long here, the whole world of this Feng Kingdom belongs to His Majesty, and Benhou can do this, but it is only by relying on the child in her womb ......." ”

Zhuoyu looked up in surprise: "Niangniang! Are you happy?! ”

Queen Feng couldn't hide the corners of her mouth, she curled slightly, but said: "Hmph, the things that the queen explained to you have been done, if you want to release it with someone in the future, the queen will definitely arrange your affairs personally." ”

When Zhuo Yu heard this, although she was still a little worried in her heart, she showed a surprised expression on her face: "Thank you Niangniang, thank you Niangniang!" ”

Empress Feng smiled and took out a bottle from her sleeve: "The injuries on her body are not good, Your Majesty only knows her injuries, but he would never have thought that she had already been poisoned by Feng Zhu, poisoned into the bones and blood, and no doctor could see it." ”

Zhuoyu hesitantly took the bottle: "Niangniang, this is ......." ”

Feng Hou said: "This is the talisman prepared for the separated girl, the last ...... Critical Strike ....... ”

Zhuoyu's hand trembled, but he still kowtowed obediently: "The slave obeys the order." ”

***

On the other side, the entire Futu Realm has been plunged into a huge natural disaster, and all the buildings on the ground have been destroyed, including the thousand-year-old Demon Palace, no one can stop such a devastation.

The place where Ming Tong went was not a building on the ground, but deep underground.

"Why, why is that?"

(To be continued.) )