Imperial God Emperor: 1124, finally here
The whole dark night street seems to be frozen, and the picture freezes.
A bitter chill lingers in the void.
"Glatch ..." The teeth of the triangle-faced slave trembled.
He feels like he has no strength, he can't hold the steel whip in his hand, huge fear has made him lose his thinking ability, and his mind is blank. If possible, he really hopes that he hasn't appeared tonight. Here.
Hundreds of dragon dragon armorers are also standing on the spot around the carriage.
They are all Elite men who have been on the battlefield. They have seen blood, seen dead, killed, and seen countless purgatory scenes. They have iron blood Evil Qi that ordinary Martial Artist can't match, even when facing the sword and fire. There is absolutely no slightest hesitation, but at this moment, there is a kind of suffocating heart palpitations, and it is impossible to reach out and hold the handle.
The atmosphere is silent.
Time seems to be frozen.
A long time later.
"Is Xia banned by martial arts? Hehe, I don't know who you are, you are strong, but this is not enough to make you offend me ... Also, hehe I don't think you really dare to kill me "In the carriage, the cool and superior sound/noise seemed to calm down, and the tone became soft and proud, saying:" This time, I underestimated your strength, but you have to know that I Zhen Yuan Palace Among them, it is not without a true expert. "
Ye Qingyu is silent.
The silence made the women in the carriage more and more determined.
"Even if it's Quasi-Emperor, I don't dare to be so rude to me." The cold and superior female voice, with a hint of pride, said: "Maybe you are someone from outside King City, but you should know , The power of Zhen Yuan Palace, don't mistake yourself. "
Ye Qingyu stood in front of the carriage with a negative hand, staring at the front door of the black carriage.
He seems to be really scared.
"Giggle ..." The woman in the carriage laughed, and the usual superior laughter began with a very subtle scorn: "Martial Artist like you, I see more , Before you retreat, you are provoking the majesty of a guardian camp king. "
"Stupid."
Ye Qingyu looks up.
The lightning flashes in his eyes.
"You stupid idiot who forgotten the real awesome things in this world, really broke my estimate of the stupid lower limit of the nobles of the guard camp ..." Ye Qingyu said, raising his hand .
The black rune stone carved carving symbolizes the majesty of the county's majestic carriage, as if destroyed by the torrent of time, and it is like an ash in the wind, which turns into a strand of black powder and floats. In the night sky.
While originally is a beautiful woman sitting in a carriage with pride and superiority, the contempt on her face becomes panic and fear.
Photographed by a mighty volley.
She was sucked involuntarily.
The beautiful white slender neck fell into the palm of the Ye Qingyu, as if an iron pliers pinched the swan's neck mercilessly, and the crushed bones coming between the five fingers were as ruinous. Power, instantly made this beautiful woman lose the ability to speak.
"The person who drove the carriage that crushed in the bazaar that day, is that you?" Ye Qingyu stared at those beautiful eyes, and asked with a huge shock in anger. .
"Cough ..." The beautiful woman coughed violently.
There is a huge anger in her heart to vent, and she ca n’t wait to swear, but those anger and scolding came to the mouth of split second, I do n’t know why, all of them turned into a fear and did not dare to vent, but it was very weak Nodded.
She has a feeling of crying.
Fragile, frightened, shocked, and terrified feelings crashed and merged wildly in her heart.
"Do you think power can determine everything? Stupid ... In the face of absolute power, all power is a sight."
Ye Qingyu looked at this ignorant county master and shook his head with pity.
It is clear that under the long-term power of Zhen Yuan Palace, this woman has been unaware of originally. In this world where Martial Artist is respected and the food is weak, what really determines the outcome of the game, so it will be stupid to be clear. Her already is under a wall of danger, and others can decide her life and death, but she knows how to use threats and scolding to solve things.
Maybe for a long time, King City Among Martial Artist Especially those aristocratic dancers, already Lost as a martial art expert The real strength and spirit, used to submit to power, so that these so-called princes and family members have become acclaimed.
For the entire Darkness Domain and Daqian World, the prevalence of this atmosphere is undoubtedly a kind of sadness.
"I am silent, wondering, when would a woman in the Great Saint realm dare to make a fortune among the guardian King City, is Zhen Yuan King old and faint? Did you even teach you this? Daughter stupid, I heard you have a nickname, called poisonous flowers? "
Ye Qingyu asked.
The county leader already completely lost any courage to resist, and the tears already flowed down, just nodding.
All the pride, all the tactics, all the superiority, all the self-confidence, instantly disintegrated in front of the five fingers like the iron clamp, and she felt the fear deeply in the face of absolute power.
"Oh, Princess Du Hua ... Oh, you're afraid you don't understand. People do n’t call you that because they are afraid of you, but because they think you are stupid, because even a poisonous flower is just a flower. Does Frost Sword and Snow Sword compete? "
Ye Qingyu is authentic.
At this time, Weiheng on one side finally came back a bit.
His bowel is about to regret it, and his heart is extremely frightened. I knew this Zhang Long Cheng was so sturdy and careless. I really should n’t encourage the county master to avenge him. If the county master died here today, Wei Heng was afraid there was absolutely no end.
"You ... wait, you don't kill the lord, you ... can't ..." he yelled in panic.
Ye Qingyu didn't look back, waved backhand.
Weiheng's body, like the black carriage, dissipated instantly, and turned into a puff of snow crystals, fluttering and disappearing, disappearing into the void one after another.
Last time, Ye Qingyu already showed mercy and did not kill him, but he dared to come again. What kind of heart is Ye Qingyu and how can he be allowed to do it again?
Princess Du Hua's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, but the pupils narrowed like a needle.
Looking at a most familiar person and dying in front of her, although the scene of death was not bloody, and even with a touch of beauty, her heart was completely collapsed and she was proud of it. Her conspiracy calculations and cruel hands became extremely ridiculous. This visual impact suddenly made all her pride disappear.
"The order of King City needs to be adjusted. The true Martial Artist should be truly respected, but it will be tolerated under the power of the powerful." Ye Qingyu word by word.
Princess Du Hua is shaking.
She felt the magnificent Aura on the other side.
That's a really powerful and noble fine Divine Strength volume.
"Change always requires bloodshed ... In this case, let's start with your blood." Ye Qingyu said, wrist pressed hard, snap said, the county's neck was directly broken, and it became a weird shock radian.
"Eh ... hmm ... no ..." Princess Du Hua sprayed blood and struggled.
A light flashed in her body, releasing a force to break free of the palm of Ye Qingyu.
This is Quasi-Emperor-class expert, the power planted in her body.
"Huh?" Ye Qingyu loosened five fingers.
Princess Du Hua The body broke free, blood and blood surged, and the severed neck was instantly recovery.
She looked at Ye Qingyu, as if looking at a devil, and then turned and fled. Even if it was a second and a moment, she didn't want to face this middle-aged person like this demon.
However-
Ice ripples flow in the void around.
She was flung back by the invisible frost.
This is Restriction under Ye Qingyu from the beginning.
"Now that you are here, bear the consequences for your actions." Ye Qingyu approached step by step with a relentless sneer.
"No, wait a minute, listen to me ..." Princess Du Hua was completely panicked.
In front of such a person, any conspiracy and power are pale and weak. For the first time in her life, she finds herself weak and helpless to a pitiful degree.
Same time.
The periphery, in the distance, in the darkness.
Heaven and Earth is quiet and the streets are lonely, but this does not mean that no one really pays attention to this battle.
Spreading in the dark space from different directions, there are about a dozen figures, all of which are top-level expert, integrated with yuan qi of Heaven and Earth, not Quasi-Emperor, and their existence cannot be detected at all.
"Change ..."
A thin, slender figure murmured, seemingly touched by these two words, and was a little distracted for a moment.
Another orientation.
"Hum, talk loudly, despise the aristocracy ... this Zhang Long Cheng can't stay." Another figure dangled in the dark pearly jade spirit, with suffocation between words.
Another direction.
"This Zhang Long Cheng turned out to be a personal talent. This is the attitude of the dragon. There is such a person who came to King City. Could it be that Nie Tiankong's luck has not come, and he must first make a great contribution, and then he must support the dragon ... The edge of this Zhang Long Cheng is too revealing, too easy to break! "
Another direction.
"Oh, Zhen Yuan King's hegemony is to provoke a formidable opponent for himself ... Hey, even Princess Du Hua dare to kill, it is worth training, maybe he will have to rely on him to remove the Zhen Yuan King roadblock in the future. "
Dozens of people have different minds.
They represent different forces in King City and have different interests. For different purposes, naturally they have different evaluations of the performance of Ye Qingyu.
And just then-
Oh!
A galloping Flowing Light cuts through the dark night sky and heads towards the station.
"Well? Looks like Nie Tiankong finally got the message and arrived."
Hidden body in the void disappears instantly.
Because the King City newcomer comes, even if the matter is completely resolved, no one will doubt the political wisdom of Nie Tiankong. No matter how he solves this station battle, everyone will know the result and make a measurement tomorrow morning. There is no need for these giants to stay here.
At the same time, a faint smile flickered across Ye Qingyu's face.
So long, has Nie Tiankong finally arrived? ——
First, thank you, lili1694, for your thinking and support.