Chapter 15: Get Out
"Go on, why did you stop? The ink-colored eyes were as black as paint, and Li Nezha looked lazy, but in the depths of his eyes was absolutely solemn and ruthless.
The corners of his mouth crossed a cold arc like a knife edge, and the tight jawline made his indifferent face look dripping and refined.
The little fairy lowered his head, and his body kept trembling, which was the most primitive reaction of his extreme fear.
He didn't even dare to swallow saliva now, he was almost unable to breathe under the pressure of the powerful aura, and the air in his chest seemed to be pulling out little by little.
His whole face was flushed, like a monkey's ass, and his two eyes looked at the white ground in horror, and his frightened expression seemed to be reflected on the ground.
It's like seeing the most terrifying thing in the world, and it makes people feel scared from the bottom of their hearts.
Light and somewhat languid footsteps slowly approached him, his footsteps seemed to trample on his soul, and each step made his soul tremble violently.
The reflection on the ground vanished, and a shadow appeared.
A pair of black shoes appeared in front of his eyes, and the fairy still had his head bowed and motionless.
It's not that he doesn't dare to move, but he can't move at all now, his hands and feet are weak, and his back is as if he is carrying a jack, and the weight is about to crush his backbone.
The eyebrows are like distant mountains, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and a pair of black gilt eyes inadvertently glance back and forth, arrogant.
"I'm asking you, why don't you answer?" A sharp male voice sounded in his ears, and the man's body shook violently.
My heart almost jumped out nervously at that moment, and the sweat on my forehead continued to flow downward, dripping on the smooth ground.
He pursed his mouth tightly and couldn't say a word, as if something was blocking his throat.
The corners of Li Nezha's mouth raised a trace of mockery, "Do you not know how to answer, or do you dare not answer because you are afraid?" ”
He didn't give him a chance to answer, "If it's the latter, then I have a doubt." ”
"Before, your arrogance seemed to be trying to make a move with her, I want to ask you, if she doesn't agree to your request today, then are you going to take action on her?" His face was gloomy, with a cold tone that rejected people.
"Also, I'm curious, why don't you continue to abuse her?"
"There is indeed no dirty word in your words, but what you say pokes her heart and hurts her self-esteem."
"You use Zelan's matter to stimulate her, such a despicable method, as a first-class spirit and second-grade immortal official, do you think it is appropriate?"
"Even if some people become gods, their bad habits and nature are still not completely purified." His smile deepened, and his cold face became more and more handsome.
"Therefore, the divine realm will set a one-month inspection period for every immortal who has advanced to become a god, and these immortals who are not qualified will be sent to the mortal world for re-training."
"And you ......," he clasped his hands in front of his chest and looked at the kneeling person in front of him with a scrutinizing gaze, "he will soon be sent to the mortal world to re-cultivate." ”
The short sentence was like a thunderbolt from the sky, the man's face turned pale, his eyes were dull, and his eyes were dull, as if Li Nezha had given him a death sentence.
There was a sharp cold light in his eyes, as black as a deep pool, and he felt that this was not enough to relieve his anger, "In other words, all the immortal power you have now will disappear." ”
"And the immortal bones on your body will also be stripped out when you are thrown into the mortal world." There was a chuckle in his voice.
The man felt only that a demon was whispering in his ear.
"I don't know how long you've been cultivating to get to where you are today, it's a pity that you're going to have to do it all over again now."
There was a hint of cruelty in his eyes, "It's just that this time it's not certain whether you can become a god or not." ”
His words pierced his heart like sharp daggers one by one.
That person was completely defeated now, because the words Li Nezha said reminded him of his cultivation days, and he cultivated so hard just to become an immortal.
He worked hard to rack his brains to cultivate to earn merits, but now because of such a thing, he asked him to start all over again, and he didn't want to or wouldn't.
He would rather fight with Li Nezha for his life than be slaughtered like a dead fish!
The man raised his head suddenly, his eyes were scarlet, his eyes were shining with tears, and he stared at Li Nezha with a hideous face, as if he wanted to devour Li Nezha alive.
The corners of Li Nezha's lips hooked up a grim smile, with a hint of evil and a hint of coldness.
"The mantis arm is a car." He looked at him as if he were looking at an ant, and didn't pay any attention to him.
As soon as the words fell, Li Nezha withdrew the sense of coercion that was released, and the immortals present suddenly felt lighter and relieved.
But no one dared to make a noise or move, and they now knew very well that Li Nezha was currently in the stage of rage.
Whoever wants to provoke him, he will be sure that he will not be able to eat and walk around, and if he falls into his hands, he will taste something more terrible than death.
A pitch-black sword appeared in his hand, and the sword body was surrounded by a powerful immortal aura, there was a trace of strangeness about this sword, there was not only a fairy aura but also a trace of evil aura on the sword.
The sword is extremely sharp, flashing with a sharp edge, and the sword qi is fierce and powerful.
Before the person could make a move, Li Nezha teleported in front of him with a black sword in his hand, and the person's pupils contracted violently with fear.
His mouth was wide open, his eyes were full of horror, he didn't dare to imagine that an immortal would have such a powerful killing intent on his body.
Li Nezha swung his sword as fast as lightning, without dragging mud and water at all, and the pop was the sound of the sword like flesh, and the people who listened to it were terrified and goosebumps rose.
A few drops of blood splashed on Li Nezha's cold face, adding a touch of bloodlust to him.
At this time, Li Nezha was like a god of killing, and it was better to say that he was a god than a devil, like a monster crawling out of the eighteenth layer of ripples.
The man fell, and the smooth ground was stained red with blood, and the blood blossomed into a delicate blood-colored rose on the ground.
In the blink of an eye, there was already a large patch of blood on the ground.
Every immortal present was extremely nervous at this time, for fear that it would be their turn next.
Knowing this, even if they lent them ten guts, they wouldn't dare to come.
One of these immortals is more timid than the other, and one is more timid than the other.
What you say is for the sake of the God Realm, in fact, it is for yourself, if the God Realm defeats the demon clan in this battle, then these little gods will be forced to play.
They had only just become gods, and they didn't want to die on the battlefield, so they resisted Bai Dye Ning and led his troops to fight like this.
And those truly respected immortals, they did not express their position, and they held an attitude of neither opposing nor supporting this matter.
And since it is something approved by the Emperor of Heaven, then there must be a reason for him.
And if you look at it, you will know whether it is right or wrong for Bai Dye Ning to lead the troops to fight the demon clan.
Li Nezha glanced coldly at the man lying in a pool of blood, and soon he withdrew his gaze, he threw off the sword in his hand, and the blood on the sword was thrown to the ground, making a sound.
Li Nezha withdrew the sword in his hand, and he teleported in front of the immortals, "All raise their heads." There was not a trace of emotion in the cold voice, it was as cold as an ice edge in an extremely cold place.
Li Nezha glanced at the immortals present, they knelt on the ground one by one, and the water on the ground was formed by the cold sweat on their foreheads dripping on the ground.
No one dared to raise their heads, Li Nezha snorted lightly, and his good-looking brows furrowed slightly, "Don't ask me to repeat it a second time." ”
As he spoke, a gust of wind blew into the glazed hall, carrying a strong smell of blood and a warning of danger, as if it was reminding the immortals present.
They slowly raised their heads and looked at Li Nezha timidly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and there was no deliberate camouflage in his eyes.
But it can clearly let everyone see the coldness and indifference in his eyes that make people feel frightened and frightened.
"Good." He chuckled, and though he said it with a smile, the heavy sense of oppression he brought to them never diminished.
The immortals swallowed one after another, their throats feeling unbearably dry at this moment.
"That's all for today, you can get out of here."
"But before leaving, I have to advise you, the Glass Hall is not a place where ants can enter and exit at will."
"If you don't listen to the advice, there will be another ......" He paused, his eyes looked at the corpse behind him deeply, and the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed so evil and terrifying at this moment.
"If you want to become like him, you can give it a try, and when the time comes, I will let you know what it means to not be able to survive and not to die." He laughed.
", don't let me see you!" Li Nezha suddenly said in a deep voice.
His volume suddenly raised, causing the bodies of all the immortals present to tremble violently, and they were all startled by him.
As soon as Li Nezha's words fell, they rolled out of the glass hall and fled in a hurry like rats that had been lifted out of their nests, looking very ridiculous.
Just now, one by one they still looked like they were righteous and strict, but now they are running away like rats, which is really ironic.
In the blink of an eye, there were only two people left in the entire Liuli Palace, Li Nezha and Bai Ranning.
Bai Dye Ning was tightly covered by Li Nezha's clothes, so the current Li Nezha couldn't see Bai Dye Ning at all.
He didn't know what Bai Zhanning's expression was like now, anyway, it wouldn't be happy.
Li Nezha walked towards Bai Ranning, but when he came to her, he didn't know how to speak.