Dark Beast Summoner Chapter 749: Don’t dirty your hands
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Chapter 749 Don't dirty your hands
Lu Yao's forehead was knocked out with blood, but this is not an injury to a person like her, but what hurts is her dignity, her pride!
The constant kowtow confessing her mistakes made her resentment in her heart thicker and stronger. If it weren't for the dead woman like sake, she wouldn't have ended up like this!
Everything was planned to be foolproof. Who knew that sake was a phoenix blood that was stronger than the Peacock tribe, and her appearance was more amazing than before, which made her fall short!
Not only did the bamboo basket fetch the water, but his life was also held in the hands of Emperor Qi Yao!
When she escapes this disaster, she must find a way to avenge her blood!
She must get the face of the magical Sake Sake to make her an ugly monster! Looking at the world, who else would like her!
Lu Yao kowtowed her head while thinking bitterly.
Mu Wushuang glanced at the vicious face of Lu Yao lightly, her lips rose, Lu Yao might have thought that if she knocked her head, the emperor's uncle would spare her, it was naive, the emperor just tortured her first. Then let her despair when she thinks she can survive!
Uncle Emperor will not let anyone want to hurt her.
At this time, Long Moshen cast his sight on Wei Feng and asked the woman in his arms:
"Shuang'er, what do you want to do with him?"
Wei Feng took a few steps back in fright, his face pale, but the hatred in his eyes did not diminish.
Double? Isn't sake her real name at all? Wei Feng thought, did Emperor Qi Yao already know her?
"Well, let me think about it. His dad made me spit out blood. Since his dad died at such a cheap price, he should pay the debt and let him drain the blood!"
Mu Wushuang said with a smile.
"Are you injured?"
Long Moshen's voice is low, his brows furrowed, and a fierce color that will destroy the world flashes under his eyes!
"I'm fine, you know, my body is strong, and a little injury has healed soon. Don't worry."
Mu Wushuang said to him with a smile.
Long Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Although he could tell at a glance whether she was injured, his heart was aching when he heard her vomiting blood. He was afraid that he would be late and let her suffer. In grievance, he clasped his hands tightly, but the hostility in his eyes did not dissipate.
The Thousand-Blade Halberd was pulled out from the body of Weiyuan Mountain and flew towards Wei Feng!
Wei Feng was enveloped by the terrifying aura of death, and found that he could not move the slightest, and his trembling intensified. At this moment, the Thousand-Blade Halberd passed directly through his chest like a lightning bolt, piercing him throughout!
Shit!
The tremendous power made him nail the halberd and the people on the stage. By his side, his head was shattered and his father died so miserably!
"Ah! Let me go!"
Wei Feng shouted in pain!
He didn't dare to struggle, the terrifying qi of the artifact was constantly entering his body, and the demon power in his body could not hold down the qi of the artifact, which made him extremely painful!
Long Mo swept across all the trembling people present with cold eyes, and said in a non-emotional voice:
"If you want to survive, everyone should stab him. When will his blood be drained, the emperor will consider whether to let you go."
"Dare you! Lao Tzu is the Young Lord! You don't want to live anymore!"
Wei Feng shouted frantically.
"You are no longer Young City Lord, Qiankun City is already the territory of the Emperor Qi Yao!" A guest who knew the current affairs immediately said, took out the magic weapon, and went forward to give Wei Feng a knife!
Emperor Qiyao meant to torture Wei Feng. This person naturally did not dare to kill Wei Feng, but this was also at the critical point, and Wei Feng's blood spewed out like a pig.
Wei Feng's cultivation base is here. Even if his heart is pierced, he can't die. Now that he has lost so much blood, he still can't die, but he is in pain.
With one hands-on, more people will come up to stab Weifeng's knife. To survive, killing is nothing!
Wei Feng yelled and cursed fiercely, and was cut off his tongue with a knife.
"Dare to curse Emperor Qi Yao, you don't need this tongue!"
One person said, really flattering Qi Yao Emperor Zi.
A few more people went up to release Wei Feng's blood.
A middle-aged man lowered his head, his hands trembling.
"Wait, isn't this City Lord Shen? I said why I didn't see you just now, because you were hiding in the crowd."
Mu Wushuang said jokingly.
Shen Xiong's legs were trembling, and he thumped and knelt on the ground.
"Girl forgive me! Girl forgive me! It's the dog who is guilty of death. If the little one never mentions revenge for him, the girl will spare the little one!"
He said in fear.
The tragic situation of City Lord Qiankun and City Lord Young is right in front of him, where he dare to avenge him, and if he can live out from here, he will be thankful!
"Really! A few sticks of incense, Lord Shen did not say that. Didn't you say that I am extremely guilty and want to thwart my bones to pay for your son?"
Mu Wushuang said with a smile.
"Why, don't you want to avenge your son now?"
Shen Xiong, a big master, was about to pee in fright. Although Emperor Qi Yao didn't speak, his terrifying killing intent had been swept over him several times!
"No revenge! Grandma! Please forgive me! It is my son who deserves to die! I won't take revenge!" Shen Xiong said with a trembling voice.
"It's a bonehead. If you try to avenge your son, maybe I will take a high look at you." Mu Wushuang said boredly, with a murderous look on him, ready to take out the long sword.
"Shuanger, don't dirty your hands, come for your husband."
At this moment, the emperor stopped her and said to her gently.
Mu Wushuang smiled and nodded, looking at him with smiles.
Long Moshen also raised the corners of his lips.
Shen Xiong saw that he would not be able to beg for mercy, and he would definitely die, so he ran away frantically, fighting for himself!
"Ah!!!"
With a mournful scream, Shen Xiong has been dismantled by the emperor's spear flying on the table and turned into a trembling corpse!
When everyone saw this scene, they didn't even dare to show up. Everyone was very nervous, afraid that Emperor Qi Yao would kill them too!
They hurriedly increased the speed of bleeding Wei Feng!
Wei Feng's screams are getting smaller and smaller. The artifact has made him lose the ability of his body to recover automatically. He can only wait to die in pain like a mortal!
At this time, Lu Yao had knocked her head a thousand times. She listened to the surrounding movement, and the more she listened, the more she became scared. She did not dare to be perfunctory when she knocked her head. She knocked her head so that she could see Bai Sensen’s skull I want to express her regret and sincerity in this way.
"Emperor, I really know that I was wrong. Just let me go. I promise that I will never show up in front of you and the sake girl again!"
Lu Yao said excitedly.
Long Mo glanced at her faintly and said, "Okay."
Lu Yao is overjoyed.
But then he heard him say: "You will no longer appear in front of us if you die."
"No!"
Lu Yao's eyes widened in fear!
However, what responded to her was the Emperor God Spear that killed Shen Xiong just now!
The magical weapon that came whizzing was the bet left by Emperor Yuanyang who lost before.
The golden spear pierced Lu Yao's eyes, and her entire head began to rupture. The extreme pain made her soul tremble, and then, the soul was completely torn and shattered by the artifact!