The gesture of King Shuliang was intended to win me over, but it was more to stop the Qilin Pei who was close to the molten slurry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I'm not sure, and he's not necessarily going to really gamble with life and death.

Death, for me, is good, but for him, it is the end of all dreams.

Baili behind him didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and the uncle Liang Wang, who was facing me, was cautious, approaching me little by little, plus Qiu Jin, who was tied to the altar with a worried face, these three eyes were burning, but they were all staring at what I was doing.

In an hour, whether you come out or not, I'm going to blow it up.

Bombing the city is already a sure thing, all I can do is to drag King Shuliang as much as possible, and give those who come in to prepare and retreat time, no matter what, the three people present who are against the sky and tired by Qilin Pei are not a pity to die, but Baili he ......

"There's no good to talk about, but it's liberating."

As soon as he let go of his hand, the three pieces of the Qilin Pei immediately fell towards the boiling molten lava, and the two people in front of and behind him pounced on them almost at the same time, as if trying to prevent the fate of the Qilin Pei being destroyed.

I, on the other hand, felt relieved.

With three muffled noises in a row, the unicorn pendant finally fell into the hot molten slurry, and even I was almost pushed down by the two people who were "caught in the front and back", and I fell in, but unfortunately, nothing happened.

I didn't fall into the molten slurry, and the unicorn pendant was destroyed, and the three of us were all safe and sound, and sure enough, the way to crack it was not so simple.

This time, it was the turn of King Shuliang to be proud.

He laughed and was full of spirits: "Yang Yun, Yang Yun, the widow has said a long time ago that you should hand it over to the widow, but you don't listen to the widow, but now it's as you wish?" Hahahaha......"

The unicorn pendant is gone, and the biggest trump card in my hand was thrown out by me, but it didn't cause anything, I must have been crazy just now to do this.

That's it. There is no way, only to find a way to drag King Shuliang, an hour's agreement, from the time I separated from the mausoleum keeper to the present. It should have been nearly half of the time, and if it drags on a little longer, even if there is no way to end it, at least it can't let his undead army continue to be summoned, and we people. Even if you can live forever, as long as you can't get out of this palace city and this piece of yellow sand, it will be useless.

While he was slackening, I kicked it up, and was caught by his backhand: "The matter has come to this, and you still want to oppose the widow?" Wouldn't it be better to assist the widow and share the country like back then? ”

Sharing the country? Phew! Lying and not making drafts, this has been going on throughout the ages. That king is willing to give up half of his country? Even if it's advice, I don't want a reasonable reason.

"Let's not talk about whether you have so much energy to share the throne with others, let's talk about your current situation, do you think that you can rely on some dead soldiers who crawled out of hell to call for wind and rain in today's world, and do whatever you want?"

Although those dead people are like resurrected, they can move and jump, but they don't have any human emotions. Not to mention the thoughts, to put it mildly, his army is like a puppet army, dealing with a bunch of brainless things. Although it takes some effort and effort, it is impossible to lose too much because of this.

After a thousand years, the way of the world has long changed, which point is comparable to the past in terms of means, technology, talents, and troops?

While we were talking, one of the hundred miles turned over at this time. A blow knocked him out, and King Shuliang didn't pay attention for a while, and retreated several steps before he stood firm, and almost didn't fall into the molten slurry on the side.

"Since you say so, then let's wait and see, and see if the army of the widows is really what you say, vulnerable!" He turned back sharply, drew his dagger from his sleeve, and stabbed it at the man on the altar.

Baili and I quickly caught up, and one of us flanked him.

To be honest, this Uncle Liangwang's skills are really not ordinarily good, no wonder even Gu Fei and Baili can't beat them together, and there is still room to deal with both sides at the same time, there is no effort at all, and the two of us are like children who are having fun in front of adults.

Qiu Jin was tied to the altar, unable to move her limbs, restrained by the bone teeth on the edge of the altar, and could only watch the three of us fight in front of her.

As soon as the Qilin Pei was destroyed, King Shuliang had no fear of us, and he didn't even take us into account, his current purpose was to sacrifice.

Pulling out the gap, he raised the dagger high and stabbed towards Qiu Jin, seeing that he couldn't intercept it, only one of them rushed over and took the dagger with his body.

Bishui is impartial and stabbed in the position of the left heart, although because of the unicorn pendant, he can't die, but the pain is still inevitable, it's not my hypocrisy, compared with the big and small injuries I suffered before, the stab in R, of course, it is unbearable not to break the bone, but at this moment there is an indescribable discomfort.

It's like...... It was as if all the strength of his body had been drained the moment the dagger stabbed in, and with the only strength he had left, he grabbed my hand on the dagger, and knelt down without strength, leaning against the edge of the altar, his chest twitched, and his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

Gradually, in just a few seconds, I began to convulse all over my body, and foamed at the mouth one after another, Qiu Jin only knew that I was hit by a dagger on the altar, and I didn't know these changes, but looking at me, Baili and King Shuliang did have a ghostly expression, especially King Shuliang, first doubts, and then his face turned pale, so who is afraid to express it?

The reason why he felt scared was not because he hurt me by mistake, but because we were all people who were affected by the Qilin Pei, and when the Qilin Pei was destroyed, there was nothing going on, but now if something happens to me and I die, it means that the so-called immortal cycle of death has also been broken.

His grand quest for hegemony has not yet begun, his undead soldiers have not yet fully recovered, he has just woken up from hell, how can he not be afraid?

He pushed me away, threw his dagger in horror, and staggered back several steps.

I lost all my strength, and I was supported by Baili so that I didn't tilt my head and fall. This feeling of detachment is very unusual, not like poisoning or exhaustion, but more like an old man in the twilight who is in his last years and can't move in bed.

Trembling and raising my hand, I realized that my body was undergoing a terrible change, and the skin on my hand was rapidly shrinking and crumpled together, like crumpled brown paper, hanging there.

And my vision began to blur, and gradually I couldn't see things clearly, could it be that once the unicorn pendant was destroyed, the change would not follow, but it must be hit hard?

But what I saw next completely overturned my inference. (To be continued.) )