Genius Demon Empress Chapter 49: Lunchang and the Half-Holy Beast

The clear girl's voice is still in my ears, with a certain determination in the clearness.

Yue Jinghua did not expect that she would receive such a task.

"This is not scientific!"

The golden silkworm that pretended to be dead on the side was once again messy in the wind and rolled over on the ground. Why would such a beautiful sound appear on a ferocious female praying mantis?

Only Yue Jinghua and Yan Jincan heard the words of the Moon White Praying Mantis.

The Guo Ziyu and his wife, who stood opposite, only saw Yue Jinghua showing a surprised and surprised expression, and looked at Ximing with extremely complicated expressions.

After a while, as if after careful consideration, Yue Jinghua said twice, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request. A quarter of an hour ago, I agreed to the couple's entrustment. According to the mercenary manual According to the regulations, I cannot accept the entrustment of two opposing forces at the same time."

"Even if he is a bad guy? Even if he is heinous, let my mother make my friends not as dead as a dead animal," The mantis's bright abdomen eyes filled with tears like a human.

It was excited, brandishing a "big knife", wishing to smash its life.

Ten years, because of this man and the forces behind him, he lives in pain and shadow every day.

Moon-white praying mantis, her fore feet are closed together, as if praying.

Inside the room, a light curtain suddenly spread, and a scene gradually appeared in the light curtain.

It was a cold and damp prison. A tall and short sword beetle, which was as tall as an adult, was locked by several chains, and its abdomen eyes were red like a burning flame.

At the bottom of the prison, there was a young girl curled up.

It was a beautiful girl, with no strands all over her body, and her young skin exuded a seductive glow.

The girl kept twitching. She moved her slender legs, trying to cover the vital parts of her body with her hair.

Outside the prison, an old man with a rickety figure and wrinkled face like an old tree-the three elders of the Temple of God, let out an annoying laugh.

Looking younger and more stern, the Three Halls Judgment made him stand behind the old man with his life.

"After this mantis on the eighth peak of the forbidden drug mates with that unmanned girl from the temple, he will be able to breed a unique semi-sacred beast on the mainland. Semi-sacred beasts, when the time comes, Dragon Knight What is the regiment? What is the Federal Mercenary Corps? The Temple of Gods is the only existence on the mainland. This scene is only an imagination, which makes people expect it.” The three elders looked at the scene in prison intoxicated.

Every year, there are countless believers who send their own children into the temple of the gods, hoping to get the love of the gods. No one thought that these girls who dedicated themselves to worshiping the gods would eventually become the temples of gods. A tool for cultivating half-holy beasts.

The howling of the girl drowned everyone's ears.

In the screen, the fists of life, squeezed tightly, and finally let them down weakly.

The angle of view is constantly stretched, and the full picture of the prison is presented before everyone's eyes. It is a huge dungeon that is extremely wide.

The same girl, the same pinnacle profound beast, the same scene happened in every cell.

Ten months later, when the girl laid a Chaos Egg, she ended her life in shame.

Certainly, batch after batch of young girls, one by one Chaos Egg, were created like running water.

The Chaos Egg that was born, because of its high quality, almost perfectly inherited the blood of its profound beast father and the pure blood of the girl's mother, but for some reason, it could not be hatched.

It was finally selected, and it was sent back to the Temple of Divine Tribulation by the ruling ambassador most trusted by the elders of the Three Halls at that time, and handed over to the other elders in the temple.

The crystal teardrops rolled down from the eyes of the mother mantis, like a broken thread.

That is its life experience. It was born with the resentment of a girl and the violent violent beast.

It still remembers that when it was born, its mother burst into tears, holding it tightly, apologizing in a low voice, sorry for giving birth to it, sorry for the fate of turning it into a weapon as soon as it was born .

It still remembers the last kiss that his mother kissed on the eggshell before she died.

It hates, it hates the whole world, it does not want to be hatched, it wants to destroy everything.

Ten years ago, the force of resentment showed through the eggshell, successfully smashing his life into serious injuries, and was later rescued by Song Mu and other people from the Temple of God.

At that time, his life was cherished and all thoughts were lost. He declined Song Mu's help, dragged his badly injured body alone, and left alone.

"He's **** it!" The girl praying mantis waved the sickle in her hand, her body is very strange, like a gust of wind, and she was in front of her life in an instant.

In the sea of Mo Xixing's consciousness, the little profound beasts roared angrily, and the sale of the golden silkworm was even more furious, claiming that they would die with their lives.

"Hey, you explain, why don't you explain?" Guo Ziyu looked at Ximing in disbelief, "This is the truth? The truth you tried to hide, the wall hanging you told me is not like that."

Healing his life is like being pulled out of his vertebrae in an instant, his body pressed against the wall behind him, slowly sliding down.

The blade that the mother praying mantis wielded stopped at Xingming's throat. There was already a blood stain on his throat.

"Hey life," Guo Ziyu's expression changed drastically. She turned the summoning bracelet in her hand, and as she rushed up alone, the hairy spider also sprayed out a viscous silk liquid.

"Xiaoyu, I owe her, let her kill me," Ximing closed his eyes, the corners of his eyes were already wet, he held the sickle of the Chaos Mantis, and firmly moved the sickle towards Send in the neck.

"If you die, I won't steal your life," Guo Ziyu stood aside with tears in her tears, she looked desperately at the front of her for her life, she knew the man. , He wanted to die, even if he was saved, it would be in vain.

They agreed to give birth, give birth happily.

Die, die vividly.

At this moment, a ripple flashed in a corner of the room, and a teleportation formation instantly appeared in the room. In the mysterious light, the court ruling made Song Mu appear in time.

"Hey, when are you going to hide it? Why don't you tell her that you have suffered more than her in these years, why don't you tell her that you are her uncle," Song Mu's words cut the original desire The Chaos Mantis, who had cherished his throat, moved half a beat slower.

"Uncle? Impossible, how could he be my uncle," the mother mantis hissed harshly.

"Twenty-five years ago, a sibling whose parents had both died was sent to the Temple of Ordination. The boy and the girl were given training by different elders, and they had not met for more than ten years. The boy was given his talent Good and diligent, he was admitted to the temple by the elders of the three halls at that time and became an adjudicator. And his sister, whom he had not seen for many years, was selected as the sacrificial maid. Many years later, the beautiful and impeccable maid was selected. Participated in an unknown experiment in the Temple of Gods, and she did not know that her biological brother also participated in that experiment. After being abused, the girl lay a mixed chaos egg, and finally died of shame It wasn't until that time that the young man who collected the body for her found out that it was his biological sister." Song Mu sighed inwardly and explained the ins and outs of the matter one by one.

"Enough, enough," he knelt on his knees and hugged his head in pain.

The clear girl's voice is still in my ears, with a certain determination in the clearness.

Yue Jinghua did not expect that she would receive such a task.

"This is not scientific!"

The golden silkworm that pretended to be dead on the side was once again messy in the wind and rolled on the ground. Why would such a beautiful sound appear on a ferocious female praying mantis?