Chapter 133: The Queen's Wrath (1st Update)
Under Xiao Zhuo's heavy blow, the banshee "appeared in its original form and turned into a giant vulture.
Its wings are sparse, probably because of its indulgence in wine and exhaustion of its body, which shows a tendency to decline.
"Vulture!" I exclaimed, never expecting the Ink-Stained Mounts to be so hateful.
"That's right, it's me. "The vulture suddenly spread its wings, knocked Xiao Zhuo to the ground, and then suddenly reversed its direction and slammed into my heart.
Hiss –
Its sharp beak sliced open the hem of my garment from top to bottom, still stretching out its thin claws, leaving a trail of blood on my shoulder.
For a moment, the bull ghosts and snake gods in the Black Wind Inn widened their eyes, staring intently at my open clothes.
Rong Ji quickly took me into his arms and covered me tightly from top to bottom.
However, the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods around me still looked at me curiously, and their contemptuous eyes were focused on me, making me feel uncomfortable.
"What a pretty beauty!"
"If I can taste it, the peony flower will die, and it will be worth being a ghost!"
"Go, look at her contemptuous appearance, she must not refuse to come!"
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The criticism around me was endless, and I buried my face in Rong Ji's arms, extremely depressed.
The vulture's sudden tearing of my clothes was something I didn't expect, and I had no way to vent my grievances, and I was criticized for no reason, which is really annoying!
The vulture laughed playfully and sighed with regret, "It's a pity I'm blind, otherwise I would have been able to feast my eyes!"
Rong Ji's face was as dark as a black cloud pressing down on the city, and his body exuded a cold air like ice cubes.
In the next moment, the Sky Slashing Sword shone with golden brilliance and burst out from Rong Ji's waist.
With a resounding dragon roar that resounded through the sky, several sword rays surrounded the vulture. The Sky Slashing Sword pierced through the vulture's beak from top to bottom, mercilessly piercing through the vulture's body.
The vulture's vocal cords were destroyed, and staccato syllables came out of his throat, "This is just the beginning! Amo has loved you all his life, and you have never cherished you." I want you to pay for it!"
"Brother Mo is righteous and thin, jealous and hateful, and has never instigated you to be a light and good girl, right?
Its hard skull had been punctured by my divine power into a large round hole, and the scarlet brain was flowing all over the ground.
Then I pulled off his wings with my bare hands and ordered a large jar of special honeydew to be fetched.
The vulture had only one breath left, and when he smelled the scent of honeydew, his body was shaken, and his throat roared with terrification.
I put it in the hands of the southern kite, "Do you know what to do?"
Nan Kite wiped away the tears on her face with her water sleeves, and there was a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes.
Holding the honeydew jar in one hand, she stuttered towards the vulture, which was curled up on the ground and twitching.
"I thought I would never be involved in killing. I didn't expect that I would be extremely excited now because of the torture that was about to begin!" Nan Kite swallowed the sorrow in her eyes, squatted down, and poured all the candied fruit on the vulture's wound.
The vulture's straightened body trembled violently, and a faint amount of white foam spilled from his sharp beak.
In a short time, tens of thousands of ants gathered in a pile, rushing to the candied fruit on the vulture's wound, and happily burrowed under the vulture's skin and flesh.
"I can't stand it, I can't stand it!" the vulture slammed its shattered head against the ground, its mouth vibrating, and the blood sprayed all over the ground.
A quarter of an hour later, the ants spread all over the vulture's body, frantically gnawing at its flesh, causing it to collapse completely.
"Please, for the sake of the Demon King, let me die a happy death!" The vulture's breath was dying, and it didn't struggle anymore, and fell to the ground motionless like a dead corpse.
"Yes, poisonous woman, let it die a happy death!" On the side, a bull-headed horse accused me and Nan Kite with disapproval.
Rong Ji glanced at the rabble on the side, and his thin lips opened lightly, "Do you still have the leisure to worry about others? Today, none of you want to get out alive." ”
In the next moment, Rong Ji didn't give them time to react, and several palm winds completely sealed the Black Wind Inn.
He pointed to the few people I was hiding under the table, and said indifferently, "This king's woman, how can you allow others to put their beaks?"
"The king of the east will spare his life! the little one will not dare anymore!"
"The little ones don't see anything, the little ones don't know anything!"
"This is the realm of Beili, if the king of the east opens a killing ring, is he not afraid of causing disaster?"
Rong Ji turned a deaf ear, he carried the Sky Slashing Sword, and mercilessly slaughtered all the cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods around him.
His immaculate clothes were stained red with blood, and his amber eyes were soaked in blood, revealing the cold light.
Rong Ji is like a bloodthirsty Shura, just standing in place is enough to make people tremble.
I wiped the blood from his face with one hand and asked worriedly, "You have such a thick blood on your body, can you still stand it?"
"I can't stand it. Rong Ji stared, his eyes closed, and he fell headlong into my arms, unconscious.
I carried him on my shoulders and hurriedly left the Black Wind Inn, just as I happened to collide head-on with the second senior brother who was happy on his face.
I was unprepared, and when I was hit by him like this, my legs went limp, and I fell to the ground along with the taboo on my shoulders.
The second senior brother reacted quickly, and while helping me up, he glanced at Rong Ji's clothes, and sighed helplessly, "Why can you make a mess of yourself every time I meet you?"
He took the initiative to take off his clothes and solemnly handed them to me, "Don't worry." Your brother and I have opened a tailor shop, and there is no shortage of clothes. ”
I bowed my head slightly, and was about to take the clothes when my wrist was injured by a sudden attack.
"Stop, what did you do to me?"
The queen's voice came from the clouds, and just listening to her voice could detect her faint anger.
I quietly withdrew my hand, hid the second senior brother's clothes behind my back, and looked up at the sky with a weak heart.
On the canopy, four immortals carried a soft sedan chair from the neon pedal.
The queen of heaven opened the crystal bead curtain made of dew condensation with one hand, frowned slightly, and asked me unhappily, "What have you done to my son?"
I explained again and again, "Don't get me wrong, Queen Mother! ”
The soft sedan fell to the ground and rolled up fine dust.
The queen of heaven stretched out her white hand from the sedan chair, and I immediately understood, walked to her diligently, and carefully supported her, "Queen Mother, watch your step!"
"Ge'er, you are too willful! You have been missing for hundreds of years at every turn, and Ji'er is depressed, blind, and has hidden diseases every month. I see it in my eyes, and it hurts in my heart!" the queen patted the back of my hand and said slowly.
Her tone was soft, and though there was a hint of complaint, it wasn't sharp and abrupt.