Those words slowly stood up, they stood in the air instead of lying down, lying flat, those words began to gather, they connected together, converged together, but the light became weaker and weaker, just when the light turned from golden yellow to burgundy, Mu Kong held up the elf in his hand, and then put the words in the place where the words converged, let the words heal Wuxi, after Wuxi entered that circle, the surrounding colors began to change endlessly, red, green converted to each other, echoing each other, between the two you have me, I have you.

Colorful.

"After a while, when these Sanskrit words disappear, you go and take over the elves, don't feed her those things in the future, those things are not very expensive, you can't save, you can't do it, you can feed it in two or three days, don't worry, it can't starve, the elves are the darlings of the gods, how can they eat the fireworks of the world."

"Thank you." After Mu Yunfeng finished speaking, when he went to see Mu Kong again, Mu Kong's hand hung down, his eyes closed tightly, he was falling from it, and his center of gravity was unstable.

At a critical moment, just when Mukong was about to fall, Mu Yunfeng was agile, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Mukong who was falling, she picked Mukong up, looked at the stains on the bench, and then looked at her bed and thought for a while, and directly picked up Mukong and walked over there, which was much more comfortable.

After putting it away, Mu Yunfeng began to stare at the elf Wuxi and looked at the Sanskrit words around it, to see when it was dim and began to disappear.

Better half.

In the dark dungeon, a woman with a shawl spreading, covered with large and small wounds, shocking, stood in front of her, that person was gorgeously dressed, with a token symbolizing imperial power, he held a long whip in his hand, and mercilessly drew the woman in front of him who had fainted, the woman was gray-haired, her face was pale and weak, and the chains had made traces in her, very deep, deep.

"Feng Qi, why do you want to seek power and usurp the throne, is this monarch treating you well, making you a prince of the opposite sex, and having the right to be above 10,000 people under one person, why are you not satisfied, why do you want to unite with the old immortal to rebel."

"Seeking power and usurping the throne, who is seeking power and usurping the throne, history is written by the victor, you win, win in shamelessness, win in ruthlessness and ignorance of conscience." The woman lowered her head and smiled, the smile was ironic, her voice was hoarse, but the majesty was still there, she said with a condescending attitude, she was very angry in her heart, angry that she was supposed to be a high female monarch, but she was murdered by a despicable villain, and she threatened herself with her mother, and she also used taboos to imprison herself, and the taboos used were not ordinary, but were arranged by the blood of the hearts of those dearest.

"It's okay if you don't admit it, the world is reincarnated, and one day you will be retributed."

The cold aura emanating from the woman's body, she lowered her head and smiled, tilted her head slightly, her dark eyes were full of contempt, her voice was hoarse, she coughed a few times, and then raised her head and looked at the person in front of her with a meaningful gaze, "You will be damned, even if you change your life against the sky, I want you to die, there is no place to die, destroy everything you care about, and leave you with nothing." ”

"Huh." After the woman finished speaking, she suddenly lowered her head and remained motionless, and the man saw this, and hurriedly stepped forward to check, and found that she was no longer breathing, and her last words before her death would make her unbearably afraid.

Joke.

He is the monarch of the country above one person and under ten thousand people, how can it be his turn to curse this thing, Feng Qi, a concubine who is loved by thousands of people, is not like an ant at this moment, under his feet, becoming a slave stepped on by a person.