Kuyue hissed furiously, her twin swords already in her hands, her eyes staring at the Celestial Dragon King, almost slashing at the person who humiliated him. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Celestial Dragon King stood there quietly, not suffocated by the furious momentum of the bitter moon in the slightest, what he said was the truth, and the truth was always the best weapon to speak, although sometimes the truth was the most hurtful.

"Don't be presumptuous!"

The Celestial Dragon King suddenly stepped forward and lowered his voice to announce a name. The look on Ku Yue's face suddenly became strange, he slowly raised his head, and his voice was full of ridicule and disgust: "No wonder the ancestors admonished you Heavenly Realm people to be the most despicable and shameless, you really can do anything." ”

The Dragon King said coldly: "I'm just letting this happen a little earlier, now the Emperor Shakti is completely mixed with the so-called Demon King, and the slut Wu Shuang, I think she is also very unpleasant, if you don't start early, the whole family will give them a funeral, and the glory of our Dragon Family can't be extinguished because of this." ”

Kuyue snorted coldly, anyway, he was only responsible for killing people, and he couldn't see through these disputes and didn't bother to care.

The night breeze was cool, and no one knew that a huge whirlpool was slowly forming.

The pattern of Borneo will also be changed by this sudden storm.

Mu Qingyang stood on the viewing platform of the clock tower opposite the palace, blowing a cool breeze, sipping the warm red wine in the glass, and enjoying the rare tranquility.

A variety of spectacular buildings are quiet and majestic at night. Mu Qingyang knows very well that before leaving this ghost place, his mood will always be so depressed, if everything in front of him is a building made of building blocks, he Mu Qingyang is no longer a lonely tree floating on the upper floor, but a cornerstone of the base, he was forcibly involved in the chaos, even if there is any opportunity to forcibly pull out, it is likely to bring an innegligible shock to the entire building, especially this building is already unstable.

Of course, Mu Qingyang is not a so-called saint, but he is not selfish and cannot ignore the serious consequences of this vibration.

He had accidentally met the remnant soul who claimed to be the King of Shura outside the city, and thanks to the side effects of those messy Taoist studies and demonic energy mixing, it was easy for him to see the weak guy.

"Damn! Why can't I just enjoy a peaceful trip and quietly leave this messy world. Mu Qingyang's heart softened for a while and let him accept the commission of an undead, he swore that he was absolutely drunk to agree so happily, but now he let himself fall into this kind of mess.

Take him to the Shura family, even though the undead named Moro swore to him that he would help him leave when the kingdom really stabilized.

Perhaps that day is not far away, the Brahmanic queen Rakshasa Queen Wushuang defected to the enemy, the three kings of the Yaksha King slashed blood and the King of Mahuraka Kuyue disappeared, the Shura King has become an undead, the four clans are in danger of fire and water, and there will inevitably be a cruel and bloody war next.

Mu Qingyang put the cup on the balcony railing, stared at the fading light in the sky for a moment, turned around and walked out.

The ancient kingdom of Shura is no different from before on the surface.

Only a small percentage of people are aware of the tension factor in the air. Some undercurrents are surging beneath the calm surface.

The moment he stepped out of the door, there was a violent tremor in the northwest corner of the palace, and a thick cloud of smoke filled the sky, and the palace resounded with an earth-shattering noise. The guards of the entire palace were all moving in an instant, and the guards from the outer city were also coming in a steady stream, and Mu Qingyang ran towards the gate of the palace with his legs drawn. The palace had been blocked, and the soldiers stopped Mu Qingyang, who was about to rush into the palace gate.

"Your Excellency, you can't go in."

Mu Qingyang didn't care about these now, he pushed away the soldiers and rushed into the palace, his speed was fast, the route was familiar, and after shaking off a few soldiers who were chasing him, he rushed towards the northwest corner of the explosion.

There were guards along the way, and the whole palace was thrown into chaos. Mu Qingyang was in the crowd, and his speed was also slow, and anxiously he climbed up to the roof along the railing, and ran as fast as he could along the continuous palace buildings.

Firelight, screaming. Mu Qingyang smelled the smell of sulfur in the air, his pupils contracted violently, this was the demonic flame of the underground abyss!

The power of the magic fire was so great that it blew up the entire northwest corner of the building beyond recognition, and the flames ignited almost all the buildings that could burn.

Due to the large number of wooden buildings in the palace, the fire spread violently, and the ferocious fire turned the northwest corner into a hell of flames, except for the crackling sound of burning wood, Mu Qingyang could hardly hear any sound in his ears. There were a lot of charred corpses on the ground, and Mu Qingyang's examination showed that many of them had been burned to the point of blurred flesh and blood, and they couldn't distinguish the shape at all.

Mu Qingyang looked up to the sky and screamed, and punched a burning door frame hard, the entire wooden door exploded, and the fist was scorched black. At the moment when the wooden door shattered, Mu Qingyang heard a slight moan.

He thought that there was an illusion, and the ground shook slightly when he stepped up, if it wasn't for Mu Qingyang's senses of ordinary people, he would definitely not be able to feel it.

Mu Qingyang broke into the wooden door that he had broken.

It's still a fire, everything in the room has been burned, and the flames are almost burning to Mu Qingyang, that kind of high temperature is unbearable for ordinary people, and only Mu Qingyang can grit his teeth to bear it, this time, he really feels that the floor is moving, and there are people underground.

The faint flame of hope burned again. Mu Qingyang looked at the burning bed in the room, a little weird. He pulled out the hot Lulu sword on his waist, took two steps forward, and slashed at the bed board, and in the crackling sound, the bed board fell to the ground, and a hole appeared underneath.

Mu Qingyang hurriedly kicked the bed away, and just after he rushed to the entrance of the cave, he heard a cough from inside.

"Who, who's down there?" Mu Qingyang's heart hung in his throat.

"I'm Queen Shura, cough cough cough ......" accompanied by the sound of coughing, a weak female voice came. As soon as he heard that voice, Mu Qingyang's heart really didn't know how to describe it, he quickly jumped down the hole, and inside was a secret room that was not very wide, because there was a lot of smoke seeping in, and the air was very stuffy.

Mu Qingyang saw that the noble and elegant Queen Shura fell to the ground at this moment, and she was holding the prince of the Shura royal family tightly in her hands.

"Lord Mu Qingyang!" Queen Shura, Molu, grabbed a straw in despair, and the joy was indescribable.

The situation has reached a situation where there is no room for delay, Mu Qingyang only swept the secret room, it was empty, thinking of the fire outside, Mu Qingyang knew that it was impossible to leave like this.

He only hesitated for a moment, and quickly took off his clothes.

"Queen, offended!" Mu Qingyang only turned around slightly, then pulled open his pants and sprinkled urine on the dress.

In the queen's frightened and frightened eyes, Mu Qingyang tore his clothes into several pieces, blocked the mouth and nose of the Shura prince Adis and Molu, and the strong smell of urine penetrated into Molu's nose, she almost fainted, Mu Qingyang shouted: "Don't take it, otherwise you two will choke to death by smoke, wait for me in a while, I'll go find a few quilts, and I'll come back immediately to rescue you." ”

After Mu Qingyang finished speaking, he left the queen mother and son who were still in a daze, and quickly climbed up from the entrance of the cave, and the dazzling fire instantly hit Mu Qingyang's face, and the fire outside was at its peak.

Mu Qingyang was almost running through the buildings against the fire, his hair was already burning, and many places on his body began to smell burning. The emperor lived up to his wishes, and Mu Qingyang finally found a few thick quilts in a storage room that had not been burned. He picked up the quilt and rushed back to the secret room as fast as he could, time waited for no one, maybe just a few seconds apart, and he could be killed. When Mu Qingyang returned to the secret room, Mo Lu really didn't take off the cloth soaked in his urine, he gave her a thumbs up, this queen, her heart is quite tenacious, and she didn't show panic, but the fingers holding Ardis were slightly white.

"Come on, leave it to me." Mu Qingyang took Ardis from Molu's arms, climbed up to the entrance of the cave first, and then pulled Molu out. He tied Ardis to his chest and let Moru lie on his back, before he put on the quilt and rushed out.

With a few back-and-forth charges from the fire ground, Mu Qingyang was unusually familiar with the route. When he puffed out his breath and rushed out of the fire, the palace guards were almost dumbfounded. After seeing the people rescued by Mu Qingyang, the guards cheered. Mu Qingyang was almost out of strength, scorching back and forth in the fire, his spirit was highly tense, all consuming his energy, he looked very embarrassed, his hair was burned, there was green smoke on his body, his skin was almost scorched, and the guards didn't even recognize him.

Neither Molu nor Ardis were injured, they were only smoked. Under the temporary treatment of the medical officer, Ardis had already woken up and hid in Mo Lu's arms, obviously frightened, Mo Lu recovered quickly, and was able to walk around on her own after a while, Mu Qingyang was a little surprised in his heart, he didn't think much about it, and lay there to be treated by the medical officer. The cold ointment was applied to the body, and the pain was greatly reduced. The potion mask on his face may have been burned off, but now he was charred all over, and he was not afraid of being recognized by others after applying the ointment to his face. Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a dark shadow sweeping across the roof.

Mu Qingyang jumped up from the ground and knocked over the medicine jar in the medical officer's hand.

"General." Molu, who was on the side, hurriedly grabbed him.

Mu Qingyang turned his head and said in a low voice: "Queen, be careful, don't be alone, I don't think it's appropriate, there must be something to happen." Without waiting for the queen to respond, he quickly ran in the direction of the dark shadow on the roof. Turning left and right, he saw a black shadow again, that touch of black that could not be ignored, even in the daytime, it made people feel cold in their hearts. Mu Qingyang chased endlessly, although the running involved his injured muscles, bringing incomparable pain, he didn't dare to relax at all, because the blackness only brought death. The royal palace is huge. Mu Qingyang lost his direction, and there were people all the way, chaotic, hectic, and nervous. If there is nothing, every time the black shadow is about to disappear in Mu Qingyang's sight, he will reveal a corner again, continuing to attract Mu Qingyang's attention.

Mu Qingyang's heart felt even more inappropriate, but he couldn't give up the chase, because that guy was really a dangerous person.

When he swept through a corridor, there was a large attic in front of him, and a black shadow jumped up a huge building, and then accelerated and disappeared from Mu Qingyang's sight, just a moment of effort, a scream from the front. Mu Qingyang also quickly climbed up to the roof along a large stone pillar.

He saw a huge hole in the roof a hundred meters ahead.

The screams came from there, and when Mu Qingyang arrived there, the screams in the giant cave had fallen silent, and through the giant cave, he saw the corpses lying all over the ground in the house, blood flowing all over the ground, and the scene was miserable.

Because of the screams, Mu Qingyang had already seen countless guards rushing here.

Occasionally, the voice of protection for His Majesty was heard. This turned out to be the king's bedchamber.

Mu Qingyang's heart tightened, it's not good, that person's target is King Shura!

He drew his Lulu sword and jumped from the roof, just in time to see the killer in the black cloth holding the half-spirit Shura King Mora in his hand, and the sword in his hand resting on his body.

There was a thick black aura bubbling from that sword, which was no different from Mu Qingyang's breath.

At the moment when Mu Qingyang jumped down, a smug shriek came out of the killer's throat: "The dead should be a little more peaceful, as for you...... Let's bury him with him. After the black-clothed killer finished speaking, a sword stabbed King Shura in the back, and Moro let out a miserable scream, and his whole body was tangled and twisted and flew towards Mu Qingyang.

But Mu Qingyang's heart was cold...... Hit the plan.

Mo Luo flew in, Mu Qingyang could only catch him, and at this moment, the door was slammed open.

The guards only saw such a scene in front of their eyes: Mo Luo fell in Mu Qingyang's arms, his spirit gradually disappeared, and Mu Qingyang was still holding a strange black sword in his hand.

The black-clothed killer had long since disappeared, and this black cauldron was really carried on his head, dropping the black-bladed monster sword in his hand, Mu Qingyang faced the angry eyes of the guards.

A mocking smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know if he was laughing at the absurdity of the world or his own stupidity.

Mu Qingyang did not hesitate, the next moment, he had already rushed towards the guards with his sword, he knew that when things came to this point, he had no second way except to kill out of the palace, and after escaping from the palace, he would have to go as far as he could.

The only thing that could be thankful was that Mu Qingyang quickly put on the demonized dragon armor, and those soldiers did not recognize his true face.

Mu Qingyang, who was forced to a dead end, was already ruthless. Originally, after he was demonized, he began to become bloodthirsty and indiscriminate, and at this moment, in order to survive, he could never allow himself to have the slightest kindness of a woman, so he pursued to kill the enemy with one blow with every sword.

The Lulu sword swept out with a crisp and neat, vertical and horizontal killing momentum.

Battlefield stunts, what is important is fast, ruthless, and accurate. Mu Qingyang's swordsmanship is not good-looking, but it is absolutely deadly. With each sword, one of the guards splattered blood on the spot, cutting off all the weapons that blocked it.

Mu Qingyang is like a besieged leopard, fighting the most ferocious blood, these guards are trapped in the palace all the year round, where have they seen such a ferocious killing, they were actually awe-inspiring by Mu Qingyang's momentum, and they broke a bloody road, but the outside was already full of guards.

The news of King Shura's murder spread like doves over the palace with the frightened cries of the guards, and the whole palace moved, and the guards all flocked to the king's bedchamber.

Mu Qingyang desperately cut out a bloody path, rushed to the nearest pillar, and climbed to the roof in three or two.

"Shoot, shoot arrows." There were also guards on the walls, on the roof. The rain of arrows flew towards Mu Qingyang, and Lu Lu Jian was danced by him impenetrable.

In his body, Mu Qingyang's demonic power was supported by the six realms and the Jizo mutation mixed demonic qi, and his spiritual power reached a higher level, at this moment, under his high mental tension, countless spiritual threads had already stretched out, at least any movement within a radius of fifty meters around him reached his head in an instant at the moment of fluctuation.

It was with such a special ability that Mu Qingyang ran along the strange route on the roof, finding the most sparse spot before the arrow rain fell every time, and then relying on his invincible sword and agile skills, he blocked all the arrows.

In the eyes of the guards, his skills are no longer indescribable.

There were already people who ordered loudly: "Let the Shura Blood Guard come over!" ”

Mu Qingyang ran wildly, and he could barely see his figure clearly on the tile surface. All the guards who dared to stop him were all split in half by him, and the indomitable murderous and crazy posture made the guards unable to suppress their fears physically and psychologically, and that fear even suppressed the bloody nature they should have as guards.

Mu Qingyang, who was running over the palace, heard the bad news again - the south gate was broken by thieves, and a large number of thieves were rushing into the city.

Bullshit, bullshit!

Mu Qingyang gritted his teeth and scolded in his heart, bullshit thieves, these are those Heavenly Realm people of the Eight Divisions, these bastards, even those who are still alive and breathing, it seems that they are determined to destroy the Shura clan.

At this point, Mu Qingyang could only sigh that it was not that he was too stupid, but that he still couldn't learn the ruthlessness of unscrupulous means and giving up all morality. He Mu Qingyang can be ruthless, he can kill one person in ten steps, drink the blood of the enemy, and eat the flesh of the enemy, but that is for survival, this ruthlessness is ruthless with a bottom line after all, and Mu Qingyang still has the imprint of the times left by the life of the twenty-first world in his heart.

Unlike those Heavenly Realm people, who can sacrifice everything for the sake of the goal, this kind of ruthlessness that regards human life as a mustard is not something that Mu Qingyang can compare.

Those so-called thieves must be the men of the Celestial Realm or the group of traitors brought by the other three families.

Celestials, this is to slaughter all those who oppose it!

Nominally, Shakti was still near the exit of the Abyss, so who would suspect him?

When this group cleared the royal city of all opposition forces, Shakti would be able to find a puppet to take over the throne. Thinking of this, Mu Qingyang shouted in his heart that it was not good, the queen, Ardis, including himself were in danger.

There must have been a lot of people from the Heavenly Realm mixed in this palace.

Mu Qingyang was worried in his heart, turned around, and quickly ran towards the harem where the queen and the queen were located. Sweeping past one house after another, Mu Qingyang suddenly stepped into an empty house with great force, and with the tiles, he fell into the house and temporarily disappeared from the sight of the guards.

When he climbed out of a window, he had already changed into a set of guard clothes, and he was not so conspicuous with a helmet for the time being, Mu Qingyang lowered his head and scurried for a while, now the whole palace is in chaos, Mu Qingyang must come to fish in troubled waters. He hurried to the harem.

The queen told him where he would be, and when Mu Qingyang arrived, he found a group of people who did not look like ordinary guards guarding a house. Mu Qingyang suddenly appeared and was immediately stopped. "Stop, no one can enter here without the Queen's permission." Mu Qingyang was happy in his heart, he could see that these should be the queen's henchmen, and this woman's power was not small.

Mu Qingyang didn't care about any etiquette at the moment, and shouted at the throat: "Molu." ”

"Bold! Take him down! These guards were furious when they saw Mu Qingyang being so rude.

"Wait." The queen's calm voice came from inside the house: "Let him in." ”

Mu Qingyang smiled at the stunned guards, didn't make a sound, and entered the house with his head down. The queen had already emptied the people in the house, and when she saw that Mu Qingyang's appearance in front of her had completely changed, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted that it was because he was wearing this weird armor, and she didn't care too much about it in a hurry, but just said with some complaints: "You are too rude, how can you call my name casually in front of others." ”

"The matter is urgent," Mu Qingyang gasped: "It's too late to say more, you have to hurry up and go with me, Moro is dead, and the people of the Heavenly Realm have also been killed." ”

The queen didn't have a particularly surprised look on her face, and her voice was a little low: "He's dead?" Mu Qingyang then thought that the queen in front of him was the official wife of King Shura, maybe he himself had no concept of those so-called emperors and the like, so that Mu Qingyang ignored this fact, and he nodded: "It's completely gone, right in front of me." ”

"I heard over there just now that I was talking about catching assassins, how do you look like you?"

Mu Qingyang smiled bitterly: "The most troublesome thing is here, I was calculated, someone asked me to carry the black cauldron, in short, it is difficult to get out of here, the entire royal city is not safe, the people of the heavenly realm let people disguise themselves as thieves to attack the city, and now there is chaos outside." ”

The queen shook her head: "There is no need to go, the guards in the palace cannot be controlled, and there are blood guards, those thieves can't get in." ”

"What I'm worried about is blood......" Mu Qingyang's words were interrupted by a terrible scream outside.

"Queen, run, the blood guard is here." It was the voice of her faithful men. The queen's face finally changed: "Impossible, the Shura Blood Guard is a relative of the royal family, how can anyone control them." ”

Mu Qingyang shook his head and sighed: "The people of the Heavenly Realm have united with the people of the Demon Realm, they are demonized!" (To be continued.) )