"Huh? Did you beat her? Su Yi recalled seriously, and said suspiciously: "I remember, it seems that she beat you!" ”

Although Yunguang may not be able to win against Qingyi in the battlefield, if he fights hand-to-hand and only relies on his fists, Yunguang's strength is much higher than that of Qingyi.

Qingyi is not good at fighting.

"Ahem!" Qingyi coughed lightly, this nasty guy.

On weekdays, it hurts in vain.

"Anything else?" Twilight bypasses this embarrassing question.

In the world of the Bloods, there is nothing that cannot be solved with a fist.

"Yes, the lake is very vast, and it reaches out to the outer city waters. If it weren't for Fang Zhao's fear that they would escape, and he deliberately separated a layer of velvet net outside the city, we wouldn't have been able to catch them all at all. Thankfully, he was self-defeating. Qingyi said.

"How many people?" That's the biggest concern for Twilight.

As we all know, the vampire clan is not easy to continue to have children due to the nature of their clan.

If Mr. Wu's side took advantage of this innate condition to make a fuss, they would continuously import a large number of aliens to the four cities of the Blood Clan through the laboratory. Then, sooner or later, one day, the peace of the four cities of the Blood Clan will be broken.

Therefore, everyone will once again be involved in an unprecedented catastrophe, and life and death are uncertain.

When Qingyi heard this question, her face darkened, and she didn't look good: "There are a lot of them, and the preliminary statistics are tens of thousands." ”

"It's not a small amount." Twilight sighed.

Su Yi nodded heavily, and Xue Duli spoke: "That's right, it's not a small amount. ”

"How?" Qingyi asked.

Twilight looked at the mountains of corpses piled up on the lakeside, his eyes were covered with a deep coldness, and the corners of his pale lips were gently hooked, with a slightly cold killing intent: "Regardless of life or death, kill them all." ”

"Yes!" Qingyi looked indifferent and bowed his head.

Su Yi covered her lips, and judging from her panicked expression, she was obviously startled: "Lili, why kill them?" Some of them are still alive......"

In Su Yi's memory, Twilight would never kill a prisoner of war, nor would she ever give such a cold order like that 'God of War White'.

Twilight smiled helplessly, rubbed Suyi's snow-white hair, and said a little more tenderly: "Suyi, grow up quickly." ”

"I don't want to grow up." Suyi lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong, "It will become what you are." ”

So many lives......

Murder is like hemp......

"No, it won't." Twilight gently hugged Su Yi and comforted, "Don't worry, you will become the best, better than me." ”

"Really?" Su Yi was very happy.

It's still uncomfortable, but Twilight should be right.

When Twilight and Suyi rode the snow wolf out of the manor, Qingyi and Mu Wanqing stood on the shore of the lake, watching the blood beasts throw the alien blood clans that were no longer able to fight back onto the shore.

When the alien blood clan smashed on the shore, wisps of green smoke rose, like light and shadow filled with dust, mixed with the wind, and dissipated without a trace in an instant.

"Qingyi God of War, I'm afraid that the master's move is really murderous, and in the future, it will not be peaceful." Mu Xiaoqing said meaningfully.

"Isn't it good?" Qingyi didn't feel much. In her world, there may be a little more cold-bloodedness, and she will not be moved by the life and death of too many people: "It is the nature of all races that the weak eat the strong." ”

"But," Mu Xiaoqing wanted to say something more.

Qingyi suddenly asked, "If you leave them behind, can you guarantee that they won't hurt us again?" In our lives, we are not only responsible for ourselves, but also for those who work hard to live. And most of them are just people who know how to protect themselves, and once they are attacked, they will only become cannon fodder in war. ”

"Hehe, there is some truth in that." Mu Jiaqing thought about it from a different angle, and her state of mind, which had been crumbling, was finally much more comfortable, "There is a saying in human beings, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. The so-called Qianqiu Emperor's throne is all stepping on the bones of others, so it seems that my vision is not long-term enough. We are not so ruthless for the sake of short-term victories, but it is difficult to ride a tiger, and we have no choice for a long time. ”

"The master doesn't want that." Qing Yi Yao remembered the war a thousand years ago, and the tragic situation at that time was ten million times that of now.

For a moment, the heart relented, and tens of thousands of blood clan elites lost their lives.

If he is a king, he should have done what he wanted, instead of being indecisive and using so-called mercy to hurt more innocent people.

"Yes, Qingyi God of War, Mu has been taught." Mu Yuqing bowed slightly and arched her hand towards Qingyi.

Qingyi stretched his eyebrows, as if nothing happened, and said, "I hope I can return to the Dapangu Capital as soon as possible." It's delicious! ”

When she thought of the little animals all over the mountains, the fresh, she was really hungry and drooling.

…………

Bian Qiu took the ginseng soup to find Wen Ran.

Wen Ran's injuries were not light, although his two hands were not wasted, but the whole person was not in good condition, and his spirit was also very poor.

However, Wen Ran's consciousness is clear.

"Here, drink the soup, be careful, tilt your neck." Bian Qiu carefully waited for Wen Ran to drink soup, and his hurried appearance made Wen Ran despise him.

"You," Wen Ran paused, his throat aching, and his hoarse voice wasn't quite comfortable, "Can you shut up?" ”

"......" Bian Qiu was very sad.

Heart, wow cool wow cool.

He served Wen Ran so seriously, and as a result, Wen Ran disliked him.

"Hehe," Wen Ran chuckled, "Okay, smile, the expression is too ugly." ”

Bian Qiu squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"I don't blame you, it's my problem." Wen Ran's eyes darkened suddenly, his gaze swept over Bian Qiu, and said, "How is the Yunguang God of War?" ”

"She's all right, she's back to her room." Bian Qiu was a little surprised that Wen Ran mentioned Yunguang, but he still answered truthfully.

"Yunguang God of War this night......" Wen Ran was entangled, whether he should ask more.

"She went to look for ginseng soup and put the birthmark on my little Mozhi's head." Bian Qiu hurriedly replied.

"Xiaomo?" Wen Ran was stunned for a moment, and instantly understood.

"That's right, the first little lady of my Bian family, Bian Xiaomo. Yunguang's name, I like it very much. Bian Qiu said proudly.

"Oh," Wen Ran glanced at the ginseng soup, "this thing is scarce. ”

Wen Ran didn't believe that Yunguang had met so by chance.

"The master and Yunguang went to find it together." Bian Qiu said.

"Hmm." At this point, Wen Ran has understood what the whole thing has happened, so he will no longer ask questions.

"You can drink it with confidence, there is still a lot in it. If the effect is not great, I will cut the ginseng for you to eat, and it will definitely make you take care of your arms. Bian Qiu couldn't bear to look at Wen Ran's hands that were almost cut off.

As soon as he saw Wen Ran's wrist, he wanted to beat Fang Zhao again from the inside out, but that guy was too ruthless.