Chapter 170: Zhuo Qingya (Chapter 2)

"Wu Tian! He actually came to Parrot Island? Interesting! Interesting!" Zhuo Qingya leaned lazily on the tiger skin seat, her slender body posed in a graceful arc that aroused people's reverie, and her white jade hand supported her chin, looking playfully at Wu Tian who was wantonly killing below, and said softly like a dream: "The 'enemy attack' just now was shouted by yourself, right?" Let everyone subconsciously condense the Xuan Cover, but it disturbs the space in the hall, so that no one can activate the teleportation stone to return to Sunset City, and can only escape through the exit first, but it happens to fall into your hub, and it happens to be crazy at each exit! Hehe, what a strategy! Good means! So vicious! In just three months, you have changed a lot, and I like you more and more. ”

Zhuo Qingya gave people the feeling before, as if she could cry in fear when she stepped on an ant, and she was delicate to the extreme. But at this moment, looking at the terrifying scene of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he was indifferent, as if he was used to seeing the usual, giving people an extreme sense of disobedience. It seems that she has two faces, one is delicate and weak, and the other is cold and ruthless.

Ximenguan's face turned pale with fright, and his legs trembled wildly like a sieve. If he hadn't held on to the armrest of the tiger skin seat, he would have fallen to the ground with a soft butt. He screamed in horror: "Senior Sister Qingya, what should we do? Wu Tian, this evil god, is really too fierce! It's just a man blocking and killing, and a god blocking and killing a god! Killing a sixth-order peak master is as simple as drinking water and eating! I don't want to die, we have to run away quickly! Those exits can't get out! Is there a secret passage here? Let's go through the secret passage!"

"Why do you want to go? He's just a mere person!" Zhuo Qingya waved her hand disappreciably, as if she was waving away a fly that was in the way, and she didn't bother to look at Ximen Guan at all. Gloomy gaze. Always fall on the boy who kills like crazy below. A complicated expression welled up on the delicate face.

She came to Sunset City in person, and her plan was very big, and infiltrating the Thunder Rain Gate involved a big plan. designed to frame Wu Tian, but he did it easily. At the beginning, Wu Tian, an innocent young man who was obsessed with himself, was only in the late stage of the fourth order, and his cultivation potential was very limited, not to mention in Sunset City, even in the Thunder Rain Gate. It's only a medium qualification. I don't care about myself at all.,Just play with it casually.。

But she could no longer have imagined that in just a few months, this stupid boy had undergone a radical change, from a boy with mediocre qualifications to a demonic existence that could be called against the sky! Now she had actually advanced to the early stage of the Sixth Order, and it was effortless to kill the masters at the peak of the Sixth Order like chopping melons and vegetables! The information she obtained showed that it was Wu Tian who smashed her plan to usurp the Thunder Rain Gate and collude with the Rotten Bone Hall with the strength of one person! She even risked exposing Ximen Honghu's identity and used the power of the Golden Bottle Gate to suppress the Thunder Rain Gate. also lost ground everywhere because of Wu Tian, and the plan failed.

Miscalculation! She traversed two continents. I don't know how many heroes and even old monsters have been played with by her, how many people have been annihilated by her schemes, and how many people have been deceived to death and still have an infatuation with her, but I didn't expect to look away at Wu Tian, a little guy!

If she had discovered that Wu Tian had such demonic potential, how could she give up on him so easily? As long as she lurked in the Thunder Rain Gate and controlled Wu Tian, the plan would have succeeded a long time ago!

"However, now that I find out, it's still not too late!" Zhuo Qingya's bright red lips were slightly hooked, revealing a meaningful smile, and Qianqianyu's hand slowly closed, as if it was holding an insect trying to fly away in the palm of her hand.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer living people in the hall and more and more dead people, the Ximen official lit up the light of forcible teleportation from time to time, apparently some of the unlucky people who were killed and forcibly teleported back to the city. He was so mad that he shouted angrily, "It's not too late! What nonsense are you talking about, tell us what to do now! If we don't leave now, we won't be able to leave if we want to when all the people in the hall are dead!"

His rough tone was full of command, scolding Zhuo Qingya was like scolding a subordinate, but in and out of his words, he wanted Zhuo Qingya to make up his mind. It seems that Zhuo Qingya, a "subordinate", does not speak, and he, the "master", does not know what to do.

Zhuo Qingya smiled, stood up with a lot of grace, stretched her waist gracefully, and had an unobstructed view of the perfect bodies of the upside-down beings, and exhaled like a blue road: "Go, what are you going? Don't you think it's a good idea to persuade Wu Tian to join us in the Golden Bottle Gate?"

"What? you're going to convince that evil god to join me in the Golden Bottle Gate, what are you thinking?" thought Zhuo Qingya was crazy. But then he thought of something, and a knowing smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly realized: "Ha, I understand, you are going to use your charming means, right? Yes, how did I forget that you still have this trick...... He will definitely not be able to resist it! Okay, you go and do it, and when you subdue Wu Tian, you will have made a great contribution! I will definitely keep it in mind. In the future, I will be the head, and you and Wu Tian will be my left and right protectors. One person is below 10,000 people, and he has become a big man in the sect!"

Zhuo Qingya didn't pay attention to the Ximen official who suddenly became excited, and walked to the edge of the rostrum, Qianqianyu probed behind her ears, took off the masked white veil, revealing her charming and flawless peerless beauty, looking at Wu Tian who was killing frantically in the crowd from afar, and spit out two words: "Wu Tian!"

Her voice was not loud, but it eerily pierced through the earth-shattering screams and shouts, and clearly reached the ears of everyone in the hall. The sound wave is full of attachment, amazement, charm, admiration, and joy, although it is only two short words, it is like a melodious and tactful infatuated love song, which makes people's hearts shake and all kinds of flavors come to their hearts.

Everyone in the hall—whether they were fleeing, screaming, or dying—stopped their movements, as if time had frozen in this instant. Everyone's faces showed a lot of tenderness, as if they heard the call of their infatuated lover. They all turned their heads in unison, looked at the rostrum, and looked at the beautiful shadow on the stage.

Zhuo Qingya revealed her shadow for the first time in the back of her head, but it was a beautiful creature with a human head and a snake body.

The colorful snake body is entrenched in a ball, and the light and shadow on the scales emerge, revealing countless warm and emotional images. Or a pair of infatuated lovers kissing. Or a wanderer who has left home to see his loved ones again. Or a seriously ill father asks his weeping children and grandchildren...... Every image is genuine. It arouses the deepest sense of passion in the human heart, arouses a strong resonance, and can't help but want to sink into it, fall into the illusory story, and no longer think of the pain and sorrow, separation and injury in reality.

At the top of the snake's body is a delicate female face. This face is blurry and hazy, and it is not real to see. The expressions of the faces are as fickle as a marquee, or they are warm and tender. or weeping and crying, or haunting dreams, and so on. Acting and acting, acting all over the joys and sorrows, illusory and illusory, illusory joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

This face slowly lowered, and it actually coincided with Zhuo Qingya's pretty face.

Zhuo Qingya's pair of pupils like autumn water are becoming clearer and deeper, bottomless, like a deep pool, in which a magical and magnificent world is bred. It was difficult for all those who looked at her to look away. can only completely indulge in this pair of eyes that seem to have endless temptation, and sink and be intoxicated.

A disciple who had been shattered from the abdomen down was lying on the ground groaning in pain, his hands in vain trying to slow down the pace of death. But now she stared at Zhuo Qingya stupidly, smiling stupidly, her face full of joy, as if she couldn't feel the pain. Saliva ran down the corners of his mouth, still unconscious. He desperately supported his body with both hands, trying his best to stick out his neck, wanting to get closer to Zhuo Qingya, to get closer to the dream-like illusion, and he didn't care that the blood was flowing like a river below, and his internal organs were scattered. The blood ran out, and he fell to the ground dead, still with a smile of satisfaction and intoxication on his face, which was eerie.

Similar scenes took place in various corners of the hall.

The shouting just now shook the sky, and the sound almost topped the hall on the roof of the hall, and suddenly there was an eerie silence. Everyone stared at Zhuo Qingya's water-cutting eyes for a moment, and the expressions of panic, anxiety, or pain on their faces instantly disappeared, and their faces were full of intoxication and joy, forgetting all the troubles in the world, and they only wished to change their dreams to come true at this moment.

"What the hell is going on? Why is everyone stupid all of a sudden? Senior Sister Qingya's ability to charm people is too terrifying!" Ximen Guan stood behind Zhuo Qingya in a daze, looking at the strange scene in the hall in a daze, feeling that he was having a ridiculous dream.

He thought that he could firmly control Zhuo Qingya and take it for his own use, but now he felt worried in his heart. Reason told him that he must not look at Zhuo Qingya's eyes, but he involuntarily walked to Zhuo Qingya's side and looked deeply into Zhuo Qingya's eyes.

The panic and hesitation on Ximenguan's face disappeared in an instant, and only a lewd smile was left on his face. He felt like he had arrived in a promiscuous crimson world, full of beautiful women who threw him into his arms and gave him a free time to play with it. The jade on his chest suddenly became hot, and he instantly lost all his luster. With a "click", it cracked through the center and shattered to the ground. There was a moment of sobriety in Ximenguan's eyes, and then he was swallowed up by the confused color.

Zhuo Qingya is like a witch who controls people's hearts at the moment, if she wants to make people cry, people have to cry, and if she wants to make people laugh, people have to laugh. No one can disobey her! She is the master of all, the goddess of all, who comes to the world, plays with people's hearts, and controls anyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

In the entire conference hall, only Wu Tian's sanity was still awake, he stood in the middle of the Blood Sea and Flesh Mountain like a demon god, with thunder flashing all over his body, domineering and powerful. The sharp gaze and Zhuo Qingya looked at each other awe-inspiringly, without shying away. It's just that his body trembled slightly, and his face also showed a painful expression, as if he was trying his best to resist the temptation, and it was very difficult and difficult to resist.

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Zhuo Qingya's beautiful face.

The jade feet were lightly lifted, the clothes fluttered, and fell off the rostrum.

The sculptural wooden people in the hall were like puppets with strings, and with Zhuo Qingya's movement, their necks were also twisted mechanically, and their eyes were locked on Zhuo Qingya, still dreaming of themselves.

Pieces of flesh and bones turned the entire council hall into a sea of terror.

Zhuo Qingya is like a clean white lotus that comes out of the mud and is not stained, noble and elegant, with thousands of manners, which is extremely abrupt in this hellish hall of flesh and blood. It's like making people make people, putting the most perfect and beautiful things in the ugliest and dirtiest places, which makes people feel extremely weird and awkward.

She stepped gracefully, stepping on the unbridled blood and making ripples. Walking in front of Wu Tian, his slender neck was raised high, like a proud white swan, looking down on Wu Tian as if looking down on his courtiers. The red lips opened lightly, and he exhaled like an orchid: "Wu Tian, long time no see." ”

"yes, long time no see. I've been looking for you for a long time. Wu Tian sighed, the muscles on his face trembled, the green tendons on his neck flared up, and his falling fists were sometimes clenched and sometimes opened, showing that he was trying his best to endure and hold on at the moment, so as to keep his mood as calm as possible and resist temptation. (To be continued......)