This is not Nangong Snow Dance!

I'm 100% sure that this is definitely not Nangong Xue Wu.

At the beginning, Su Nu said that Nangong Xue Wu was the Shura Empress who was ranked in the immortal class. Slaughtering the heavens and gods is like slaughtering a dog.

Just now, Daoist Jia said that out of Kunlun, there are three ancestral dragons, a dragon vein winds here, and there is a strange tomb seven inches away from the dragon vein. In the tomb, there is a hanging coffin, and in the hanging coffin, it is me who is buried.

Under the hanging coffin, there is a stone sculpture of Nangong Snow Dance, lifelike, holding a gourd, pointing to the coffin and scolding.

Needless to say, in that tomb, there must be a certain one of my past lives buried.

So far, I have discovered two of my past lives.

One is under the Shennongjia Falling Dragon Cliff, and two reincarnation zombies are born from the world, and their lifelong mission is to protect my safety.

In this previous life, there was a helpless Shura Empress who pointed at me and scolded angrily.

What the hell did I do before?

However, none of this matters now. The important thing is that the current Nangong Xue Wu is very likely to have become the Empress of Shura.

In that gourd, there must be the memory and Taoism of the Shura Empress, the Shura Empress was reincarnated and became Nangong Xuewu, Nangong Xuewu grabbed the gourd in her hand, and the memories inside naturally rushed into her body.

Awesome!

I looked at Nangong Xuewu, at this moment, this girl with a monstrous murderous atmosphere, hanging her child, too lazy to pay attention to the world, and rebellion spread out in her bones, which can be seen at a glance.

I know that these two ghost kings are probably going to be miserable.

The Mighty Ghost King's face changed: "What a strong killing machine!" How...... How could there be such a powerful killing machine? This...... This is definitely not deliberately leaked, this is the coercion that will precipitate after killing countless living beings. Who are you? ”

Mei'er Ghost King is more straightforward, she is obviously more shrewd than the Mighty Ghost King, and she understands better than the Mighty Ghost King.

She exclaimed, "Run! ”

"Run?" Nangong Xuewu still sat still, still looking up and pouring wine, however, the Mei'er Ghost King and the Mighty Ghost King were wrapped in an invisible force, and the two cattle were almost able to create a catastrophe in the troubled world.

They were directly frozen.

Nangong Xue Wu sneered: "Kill!" Aren't you going to kill Huangquan? Come, let me see, what are you capable of killing him? ”

Mei'er said in a panic: "My lord, we are the henchmen of the evil god Nine Shadows, please see the face of the Nine Evil Gods and spare our lives." ”

The Great Ghost King's face was pale, numb, wasn't it originally green? There is also a chameleon system in this product?

He pursed his lips and shouted, "Yes...... Right...... Our nine evil gods, boundless mana, immortal arts, you ...... You killed us...... He will surely avenge us...... Ah......h

The corners of Nangong Xuewu's mouth turned up, and she squinted her eyes and glanced at the Mighty Ghost King.

Really, she just glanced at the Hercules Ghost King like this, and didn't do anything.

However, the entire body of the Mighty Ghost King began to disappear!

It's like thousands of years have passed through him in an instant.

The strong ghost king, the rapid aging, the ghost qi is getting weaker and weaker, and the rapid malaise...... His feet began to turn into bits of black light, dissipating without a trace.

From the bottom up, spreading away, it is impossible to resist at all, and there is no way to resist.

One eye of the sea, one eye of mulberry fields.

At a glance, the vicissitudes of the sea turned into a mulberry field.

The Mighty Ghost King is now in his original form, that is, a soul.

The body turns into a point of light, that is, the soul is destroyed.

He screamed incessantly......

But it didn't work.

Smack......

With a crisp sound, the Mighty Ghost King died.

Only one of the elixirs fell, rolled on the ground, and landed at my feet.

Mei'er Ghost King cried in fright: "My lord, spare your life...... Spare your life...... I...... I am willing to be a slave! Please, let me be your slave! I am willing to give my soul mark and give my life to you, please open the net and spare my life...... From now on, what do you ask me to do, the slave will never have half a word of nonsense. ”

However, Nangong Xue Wu didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "A ghost king also wants to be my slave?" Are you worthy? ”

She didn't pay attention to the ghost king anymore.

Her gaze fell on me, squinting, and there were so many emotions in her eyes that were indescribably complex, too complicated to be understood at all.

Mei'er Ghost King followed in the footsteps of the Powerful Ghost King, she screamed miserably, but she was helpless, she could only watch her body turn into points of light little by little, dissipating into the air.

Not only her, but in the distance, other powerful ghosts were also screaming.

Obviously, Nangong Xue Wu has killed all the powerful ghosts.

She slowly got up.

My heart shook violently and inexplicably.

She really isn't Nangong Xuewu anymore.

Nangong Xuewu is cute and stupid, although she has a perfect body, she will never be so gently swaying her waist and limbs, not pretentious, but with a kind of enchanting and charming that coexists with murder and perfectly blends together.

She came to my side and stood face to face with me, less than a foot away.

She tilted her head slightly, just squinting at me.

I took a deep breath and asked, "Are you ...... Empress Shura? ”

Syllable......

Loud slap in the face.

I'm not afraid of your jokes, she gave me a slap in the face with a shake of her hand.

It's really not a bit of affection, and it's neatly smoked.

Well, she saved me today, slapped me in the face, and exchanged my life, it was just a bargain.

But, to be honest, my complaint is false.

No matter what kind of relationship I had with her before the ninth generation, but now, I have no memory of it at all. This slap is a bit of a loss.

But at that moment, she suddenly hooked my neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed me fiercely.

Passionate, unrestrained, bold, wild......

In this kiss, there are too many resentments and longings.

My eyes widened, and I felt her little **** entwined my tongue, speechless.

A slap in the face, a kiss......

All the grievances and hatreds of the past are hidden in this.

For a long time, separated.

Nangong Xuewu sat down in her seat again, grabbed the gourd and poured a sip of wine, glanced at me, a little disdainful, and snorted lightly: "Run away when you're done, and say that you don't want to hurt me, hehe, if you don't want to be responsible, just say it." ”

My head was full of black lines, and my mind came up with what happened to me and Nangong Xue Wu before the ninth generation.

Run away after speaking, these four words are too graphic.

I ran in front, lifting my pants as I ran, and she chased after her, disheveled, and tied her skirt while chasing, gritting her teeth, cursing and cursing......

Paralyzed, oh, what kind of person was I before?

I want to ask Nangong Xuewu.

The girl, however, leaned back in her chair and fell asleep.

I woke her up, she looked confused, looked around, and turned into a silly white and sweet cute girl again: "Huh? What happened? What about the Ghost King? What about that goblin on the seventh day of the first month? ”

(End of chapter)