Chapter 1187: Killing the Great God of Nuwa

Under the thunder and lightning bombardment, I saw the dark clouds break open, and the warm light shines on the earth, bringing infinite vitality and vitality to the world.

Wu Qizhe, who stood in the void, seemed introverted and full of confidence, and under the reflection of the sun, his momentum was like a god.

A group of armor soldiers shouted: "Awesome!!

"Marry our Empress!"

"It is a great honor to be the husband of our country."

"Don't talk nonsense." Mengji's cheeks flushed, adding to the intoxicating charm.

Wu Qizhe slowly landed on the ground with a sharp sword in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh: "At this time, my skills are far better than in the past, even if I want to be the god of war, I am full of confidence." ”

Mengji's look turned from joy to sorrow.

Meng Ji turned his back to Wu Qizhe and said coldly: "Yes, the time for revenge has come, you will leave tomorrow, and I will prepare a battle armor for you." ”

For several months, the two got along day and night, but only Wu Qizhe was left to dine alone that night, lonely and lonely.

Early the next morning.

Wu Qizhe, who is dressed in golden armor, exudes a heroic and righteous spirit, his muscles are like steel, and he is extraordinary.

Mengji strolled to Wu Qizhe's side, took Wu Qizhe's hand, and led him to the entrance of the underground secret room.

After watching Wu Qizhe for a long time, Meng Ji spoke: "Do you have to go back to Liuli Kingdom to find Princess Ruoxian?" ”

"Of course, if the immortal doesn't know whether she is alive or dead, I just leave her like this, is it still a man?" Wu Qizhe's eyes revealed deep attachment and affection.

In fact, he knew very well that Princess Ruoxian had nothing to do at all, and she showed this appearance, but she just wanted Mengji to see it, so that the other party thought that he was a good man who valued love and righteousness.

"Is Princess Ruoxian really that important in your heart?" Mengji's tone trembled slightly.

"My love for Ruoxian is unswerving." Proper acting school, of course, Wu Qizhe also admits that Princess Ruoxian is his wife in this world, and there is naturally affection.

"And what about me?" As soon as Mengji's words fell, her delicate body had already rushed towards Wu Qizhe.

Before Wu Qizhe could react, he was already warm nephrite in his arms, and a pair of hands subconsciously hugged Mengji's slender waist.

"Qizhe, please don't leave me!" Meng Ji hugged Wu Qizhe's tiger body tightly, and two lines of tears had already flowed on her fair face: "In the days I have been with you, I... I can't help myself, I'm in love with you! ”

"The Empress, but I already have a wife." Wu Qizhe said softly in Mengji's ear.

"But she's probably dead." Meng Ji burst into tears: "Can't you stay for me?" ”

"Ruoxian will definitely survive, I will definitely find her." Wu Qizhe said with a firm gaze.

Meng Ji was silent for a long time, grabbed Wu Qizhe's arm and said, "Come with me, I'll show you something." ”

Meng Ji pushed open the door of the underground secret room, revealing a gap, and the direct dazzling light suddenly burst out.

Wu Qizhe walked into the room and saw colorful jewels all around him, although he didn't think so, he showed a breathtaking look.

Meng Ji looked at Wu Qizhe and said with affection: "As long as you promise to marry me, all the treasures of the Shenfeng Kingdom and 100,000 soldiers and horses will all belong to you..."

Meng Ji said confidently: "And my family heirloom, you will definitely like it." As she spoke, she had already pushed open the jade box, which was full of glory, and when she looked at it, it was a sword of colorful glass.

Wu Qizhe looked carefully, wasn't it the Heavenly Crystal Divine Sword, the head of the Ten Heavenly Divine Soldiers, that he was looking for.

"Celestial Crystal Sword?" Wu Qizhe pretended to be surprised and said, "You have to give it to me." ”

Meng Ji smiled mischievously, and the waves flowed: "Don't be mistaken, you have to stay and marry me as a wife, so that I can promise to give you the Tianjing Sword." ”

Wu Qizhe took two steps forward, hugged Mengji's waist, stroked the other party's fair cheek with his palm, and his eyes seemed to waver: "Mengji, you are so good to me." ”

A COMPLICATED LOOK CROSSED MENGJI'S PHOENIX EYES, HER HEAD WAS AGAINST WU QIZHE'S MOUTH, AND SHE SAID QUIETLY: "I'M SO GOOD TO YOU, ARE YOU WILLING TO STAY FOR ME?" ”

WU QIZHE LOOKED DOWN AT MENGJI'S FLAWLESS PRETTY FACE, DIDN'T HESITATE, AND DIRECTLY LOWERED HIS HEAD AND GRABBED HER ZHU CHUN.

Meng Ji's apricot eyes widened, and her face was full of incredulity, this plot was not according to her arrangement at all. Wu Qizhe's righteous refusal is reasonable.

But now, Mengji doesn't know how to describe her feelings, she has no shortage of good feelings for Wu Qizhe, but she has already decided in her heart that Xianfan is different, and the two can't be together again.

But now, Wu Qizhe responded, which made her lonely and empty her heart for thousands of years, and she couldn't help but throb.

WU QIZHE WEN LIVED IN MENGJI'S SOFT FANG CHUN, AND A PAIR OF HANDS ALSO SUBCONSCIOUSLY EXPLORED MENGJI'S GRACEFUL JIAO BODY.

With Wu Qizhe's initiative, Mengji went from not resisting and not taking the initiative at the beginning to gradually turning into an enthusiastic response.

With slightly trembling eyelashes and flushed cheeks, Mengji didn't push Wu Qizhe away, and seemed to be reluctant to give up the other party in her heart.

In this secret room, a beautiful chapter was soon staged.

The empress of the Shenfeng Kingdom, Meng Ji and Wu Qizhe, seemed to be particularly obsessed with each other, crying like a song and crying blood, and their hearts trembled.

It wasn't until late at night that the two stopped fighting, and Mengji shrank in Wu Qizhe's arms with a satisfied face, like a lazy cat, unwilling to wake up.

Wu Qizhe's hand was still moving on Mengji's body, looking at the other party's beautiful figure from time to time, and there were some magnificent patterns on her slender waist, which added a bit of mystery to her.

He knew who Meng Ji was from beginning to end, and Meng Ji was Nuwa in the world of divine soldiers and Xuanqi.

Wu Qizhe played with Mengji's light blue hair, but he didn't expect that he really slept with the god Nuwa.

After a long time, Meng Ji opened her trembling starry eyes, and her eyes showed a look of intoxication, and she soon woke up again, what did she do.

Originally, he was just going to test him, but he didn't expect that he and him would really develop like this.

Disappointed? Perhaps there is one point, Wu Qizhe still did not resist her temptation in the end.

However, if Wu Qizhe really rejected her completely, must it be what she wanted? Meng Ji couldn't be sure, or Nuwa couldn't be sure of her mind.

The blood stains on the ground speak for themselves, since the other party has become the first man since her birth.

Nuwa's heart was really not touched at all? THE SLENDER JADE FINGERS OF HIS LEFT HAND SWEPT ACROSS WU QIZHE'S ABDOMEN, AND JIAO'S BODY COULDN'T HELP BUT TREMBLE, ALTHOUGH THE OTHER PARTY WAS JUST A MORTAL, SHE WAS ALSO LOST AT A CERTAIN MOMENT.

Wu Qizhe watched Mengji touching him, and was suddenly provoked to hope in his heart again, where was he willing to delay, and directly launched a conquest here.

MENG JIJIAO SNORTED, LET WU QIZHE BE LIGHT, LET ZONG GO, LET SHE, AS A GODDESS, LET ZONG GO THOROUGHLY.

Mengji, or Nuwa, is completely lost in Wu Qizhe's powerful and unreasonable conquest, she is a goddess, but she is also a woman.

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