I will Bury the Gods Chapter 382: : Swear allegiance to Your Majesty to the death

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The snowy cliff is steep, and Mu Shijing's small and exquisite shoes rest on the cliff, and his figure is lighter than Yuren's.

Shu Yu stared at the slightly seductive smile on her cheek, and did not speak for a long time.

She clearly knows the horror of the Holy Tree Courtyard and the immeasurable strength of the Holy Spirit Envoy. There is absolutely no possibility of showing off in front of her... Could it be that she guessed wrong?

Isn't this girl in the black dress an outsider? In fact, she is a mysterious existence that has a deep connection with the Holy Tree Court?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became. After a while, she finally asked, "What chance are you going to give me?"

"I'll give you a chance to be my puppy." Mu Shijing replied without hesitation.

"Dream!"

Shu Yu gritted his teeth, and there was dark anger in his pupils.

"It doesn't matter if you don't follow, I can give you a chance to resist." Mu Shijing landed lightly from the cliff, her white and tight legs intertwined in the ice and snow, she walked slowly in front of Shuyu, with a whisk , smiled lightly: "However, if you fail to resist, then I'm afraid you will lose your chance to be a puppy."

Shu Yu stared at Mu Shijing's eyes.

The girl's clear eyes are intertwined with black and white. "Do you really think you are strong?"

Shuyu sneered, and said: "I have seen your strength three days ago. Your technical attainments are indeed impressive, but your low level cannot support your arrogance and ambition." /

Mu Shijing listened quietly and did not refute, just said: "Then try it."

Although Shuyu has assembled her body, she is far from fully healed. She cannot use her spiritual roots, and her realm has been greatly reduced. However, if the opponent really only has the strength shown three days ago, Shuyu is still confident that she can win. However, she was afraid that this witch would still have something to hide.

While Shuyu was still weighing the pros and cons, the slanting wind and snow in front of him suddenly exploded!

In a split second.

The killing intent seemed to be unsheathed at the same time, rolling down like a high wall. At the center of the killing intent, Mu Shijing's black dress bloomed like a lotus flower, instantly occupying Shugui's entire field of vision.

Mu Shijing's graceful curves are tight, like a hunting leopard, exuding amazing explosive power. When she made a move, the moment You Jing turned, her true energy almost poured down like a mountain torrent!

Shuyu crossed her arms and raised her forehead high. Although she blocked Mu Shijing's astonishing impact, her spine was numb and her right leg was overwhelmed, so she knelt in the snow.

Shu Yu is equally decisive.

Resisting the pain, she swung her right leg and punched Mu Shijing's shoulder. Mu Shijing bent his elbow and stopped the punch. Slamming at the door in front of Shuyu.

Unable to dodge it, she received a solid punch in the face, and was thrown flying directly, slipping all the way, and solidly hit the jagged rock wall.

Bai Xue fell and buried Shu Yu.

"Daughter of the Dragon Lord, is that all?" Mu Shijing calmly withdrew his fist and asked indifferently.

When Shuyu crawled out of the snow again, his forehead was broken and his cheeks were covered with blood.

She raised her throat, wanting to vomit blood, but she held back. She bent her knees, slowly opened her posture, and confronted Mu Shijing again.

"It's just a shameless sneak attack." Shu Yao raised her head, growled, and said with sharp eyes, "Again!"

Being unable to use her spiritual root is like cutting off her own arm, which makes Shuyu extremely uncomfortable, but she thinks that she is far stronger than Mu Shijing in terms of hard power. She can still use that trick...

Shuyu suppressed the severe pain all over his body, bent his five fingers into claws, and rushed towards Mu Shijing.

What happened next was an unforgettable nightmare for Shuyu.

Shuyu used the martial arts that she had learned all her life, but every time she became stronger, Mu Shijing also became stronger, and every inch her realm rose, Mu Shijing also rose by an inch.

In the tomb of the gods, Lin Shouxi and Lin Shouxi fought against each other. Lin Shouxi was already the strongest martial artist she had ever seen at the same age, but it was obvious that the girl in front of her was not inferior to him in the slightest!

Shu Yu was always at a disadvantage. She received countless punches on her beautiful cheeks, and the dripping blood gathered into the most miserable makeup, which was applied on her delicate facial features, making her look like a mad woman. ghost.

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She was dragged by her hair, dragged in the snow, strangled by the neck, pressed against the cliff and beaten, the cliff was broken, and her head was sunk deep in the rubble.

Shuyu gritted her teeth many times and counterattacked, but what awaited her was an even more brutal beating.

Mu Shijing's fists and kicks were like a storm, but she couldn't remember how many times she had been punched. Her newly bought pink skirt was torn, and her bare skin was covered with bruises.

From the cliff all the way to the snow.

At the end of the fight, Shu Yu couldn't even resist instinctively. She lay stiff on the ground, and was humiliated mercilessly by Mu Shijing stepping on her face with a small pointed shoe.

"Is that all?" Mu Shijing asked again.

When fighting against Sanxiu three days ago, Mu Shijing saw that something was wrong with Shuyu, and she deliberately concealed her strength before finding out the details of Shuyu.

Afterwards, she also sensed Shuyu's intention to sell her to the Holy Tree Courtyard, so she summoned the Holy Spirit Envoy with a blood oath in advance and asked him to 'pick her up' at the Holy Tree Courtyard.

Mu Shijing told the Holy Spirit Envoy that this was a game she was playing with this girl. The Holy Spirit Envoy understood it, and while cooperating, he also reminded Mu Shijing, telling her that she is the daughter of the Dragon Lord, and even if she wanted to kill her, she would have to kill her. Can kill in secret.

Mu Shijing did not intend to kill her, but had other plans.

She looked condescendingly at Shuyu's blood-stained cheeks, as if asking her if she would accept it or not.

Shuyu was beaten into convulsions by Mu Shijing. She was lying on the ground, unable to maintain her disguise, and her long black hair turned into the original silvery white. This silvery white has a metallic texture and is extremely cold.

"What's your relationship with that boy in white?"

Shu Yao's questioning voice was as weak as ***. Obviously, she saw the similarities between Mu Shijing and Lin Shouxi in martial arts.

"You have seen him." Mu Shijing nodded and asked, "Where is he now?"

Shu Yu couldn't answer, but shook his head weakly.

She took a few breaths, and bitter words burst out from the blood: "If I am still at the peak, you will definitely die."

"If I'm still at the peak..."

Mu Shijing kicked Shuyu on the cheek and picked her up from the snow. She looked at her miserable appearance indifferently and said, "If I'm still at the peak, you don't even have the right to look at me." No."

Shu Yu didn't believe it.

Mu Shijing stretched out his hand to lift her chin frivolously, then slowly drew out the death certificate, and pressed it against her throat.

"You...what are you going to do?" Shu Yu was startled. This is the body she rebuilt after spending all the money she had spent abducting and selling Mu Shijing. How could she just watch her being chopped up again? "What are you doing? Of course I want to slaughter you little monster." Mu Shijing showed a sweet smile. She stroked Shuyu's long silver-white hair and said softly, "I heard that His Royal Highness Shuyu of Daxue Palace lives in seclusion. Gentle and delicate, tsk, I didn't expect you, a beautiful bad girl, to have deceived so many people... Let my sister see how far your self-healing ability is."

"What exactly do you want?" Shu Yu asked hoarsely. "I said, I just want an obedient puppy, unfortunately..." Mu Shijing shook his head, showing a disappointed expression.

Shu Yu noticed the slightly raised corners of her lips and that almost sickly smile, and couldn't help but cursed inwardly: "Sorceress."

Mu Shijing did not intend to show mercy. The sword falls in hand.

Shu Yu's arm was cut off directly.

Shuyu screamed, she didn't expect Mu Shijing to be so straightforward, and her heart was about to burst.

Mu Shijing tilted his sword and wanted to slash again, but Shuyu didn't dare to gamble again, and hurriedly said: "I am obedient, I am willing to be obedient!"

"You don't want to give you a chance, now you think about it and beg for mercy?" Mu Shijing sneered coldly, pierced her left shoulder with a sword, and stirred it violently.

The screams are piercing.

"It's meaningless to be obedient verbally, so please show your sincerity." Mu Shijing said.

"What exactly do you want?" Shuyu asked in a broken voice. "I want your most precious thing." Mu Shijing said.

"The most precious thing?"

"Still pretending to be stupid? No one in the world knows, but the most precious treasure of the blood marrow of His Majesty the Xuan King, please give it to me, and let me see if it is as miraculous as it is in the legend. Mu Shijing spread his hands.

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Shu Yu was stunned.

She stared at the girl in front of her, looked her up and down, and repeatedly confirmed that she was really a woman.

"You..."

Shuyu pondered for a moment, then whispered, "You can't take it away either."

"You still dare to provoke me?" Hearing this, Mu Shijing couldn't help being sullen, and stirred with the hilt of his sword, almost cutting off her entire left shoulder. "No, I'm not, what I mean is that I can't give it to you." Shu Yan quickly explained.

"Isn't that the same meaning? Are you stupid or am I stupid?" Mu Shijing got even more angry when he heard that, grabbed Shuyu by the neck, pressed her into the snow and beat her up.

She knew that Shuyu had a strong healing ability, so she didn't have the slightest scruples when she attacked, and she completely regarded her as a sandbag for martial arts.

Shu Yu thought to herself, how could this demon girl not know what Xuan Wang's blood marrow is, she must be pretending to be stupid and looking for an excuse to beat her up!

Thinking of this, Shu Yu is even more ashamed and angry. She stared numbly at the sky.

The flood of memories flowed through her heart like a flood. At a certain moment, Shu Yao's heart was beating violently, it was a strong beating, like the sound of beating a war drum.

Mu Shijing felt a hint of alarm.

"You forced me to..."

Shu Yu spoke slowly, her hoarse voice filled with engraved resentment and hatred.

If she endures any longer, she really doesn't know what this black-dressed witch will do... The time has come for a desperate fight!

She decided to use that trick!

In an instant.

The strong wind fell from the sky, pouring into the delicate pink skirt.

With the wind, there is power. The ring-shaped ripples of true energy shook Mu Shijing away. Mu Shijing raised his head.

Among the fluttering snowflakes, Shuyu stood up again! Her demeanor had completely changed.

Shuyu's silver-white hair grew longer at a speed visible to the naked eye, flowing like a cloud in the wind. She raised her blood-stained face, and faint scales grew from her cheeks to her neck. , those scales reveal ancient thunder patterns, and when they open and close, the sound is like thunder, and the triangular horns protrude from her forehead, towering and sharp, like two knives piercing the sky.

The special breath becomes long.

The skirt on the back also swelled high in the wind, and after a while, there was a sound of silk tearing, and a pair of membranous bone wings pierced out of the clothes, opened loudly, and scattered the flying snow all over the sky.

Childish, ferocious, majestic, ancient... Countless different symbols are mixed on her graceful curves, like poems written by the old kings with iron slurry as ink.

At this moment, Shu Yu is no longer that girl in a pink dress who pretends to be delicate.

She is a dragon, a humanoid dragon with the blood of a real dragon! At the same time, she is also the one closest to the Dragon Lord.

This kind of dragon transformation is not easy, and most of her brothers and sisters can't do it. She wanted to hide it until she became a blockbuster at the real dragon ceremony, but today, life and death are at stake. The witch!

"It's a pity, you, an intruder from a foreign land, know very little about the inheritance of the Dragon Lord, and I'm afraid you don't even know the meaning of this dragon transformation."

Shu Yu looked at Mu Shijing with a surprised face, and sighed lightly, even if it was a sigh, what she spit out was the purest frost and wind, "It doesn't matter, I will let you experience the truth of the real dragon." The horror of it."

With the transformation into a dragon, Shu Yao's heart also became lonely and indifferent. The beatings that fell on her just now seemed like insignificant dust, which could be taken away by the wind.

Of course, this kind of state of mind could not be maintained for too long. Because Mu Shijing quickly calmed down his astonishment, and once again showed a sweet smile, she raised her hand and asked in a tone almost surprised: "Is this your secret knowledge?"

This sentence completely angered Shuyu.

She raised Longhua's sharp claws and rushed towards Mu Shijing. The pitch-black shadow jumped into the sky, covering the girl in the black skirt tightly.

The claws cut through the wind.

As if in the blink of an eye, Mu Shijing's beautiful body wrapped in black dress will be torn to pieces.

Mu Shijing recalled many past events.

That is a long history that has long been forgotten by the years.

At that time, Zhenguo had not been covered by heavy snow. Surrounding this towering divine peak named "Critical Peak" and later occupied by the origin, each (this chapter is not finished!)

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The kings of the greatest and most powerful races have gathered here to offer their devotion to the Supreme Pale Lord. The way of heaven is impermanent, and the mortal world decays.

Time is like an endless circle, complete in death, destroyed in completion, repeating itself.

At that time, she had opened her original black and white glazed pupils, and looked at the vicissitudes of life for hundreds of millions of years with the eyes of true sight. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the end of her vision was already hundreds of millions of years ago. It's all gone.

Mu Shijing felt a little sad.

Looking at the dragon girl rushing towards her, she restrained her smile. Mu Shijing was not torn apart by the Shumai who had transformed into a dragon.

Instead, she threw a punch.

The fist arm made an arc in the air like a meteor piercing through the sky, precisely shuttled through the gap torn by special claws, and hit her chest.

It was Shuyu who was blown out again.

Shuyu vibrated her wings and stabilized her figure in the air.

Looking at the broken scales on her chest, she thought for a moment that she was dreaming. Still the worst nightmare.

Shu Yu didn't dare to think too much, for fear that imagining would bring uncontrollable timidity.

With a clear whistle, she flapped her wings and pierced through the air, and swooped towards Mu Shijing again.

Shuyu's attacks became fiercer and fiercer each time, but what she faced was like the hardest steel plate in the world. She was blown away time and time again. Most of the scale armor on the body was shattered.

"How is it possible? How is this possible?!" Shuyu completely collapsed, she couldn't see what she saw at all: "What realm are you?"

"Realm?" Mu Shijing dismissively said, "How can such a vulgar thing as realm measure me?"

She was unwilling to admit her identity as the first stage of Yuan Chi Realm, so she only asked in a very cold voice:

"My dear, haven't you always wanted to know what my spiritual root is?"

"Hmm..." Shu Yu subconsciously responded.

"You can call it." Mu Shijing paused, then punched her on the forehead again, "Dragon King Linggen." Shuyu leaned back and fell heavily on the snow. inside.

The scales and horns retreat back to the body.

The weakly drooping wings also retracted.

Shuyu lay naked on the ground, sheets of snow covered her body, drowning her.

Mu Shijing walked up to her, looked at her condescendingly, parted his red lips lightly, and asked, "Now you can hand over the blood of King Xuan, right?"

"Oh, it turns out that King Xuan's blood marrow is your Yuan Yin, what a pity, I don't know which **** will be cheaper in the future." Mu Shijing sighed regretfully after listening to Shu Yu's explanation, and asked again: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? Tell me earlier, you might be able to avoid a beating."

Wrapped in a heavy woolen blanket, Shuyu stood behind Mu Shijing with her bare feet. She wanted to explain, but after thinking about it, she pursed her lips and bowed her head in apology: "It's all my fault."

"So obedient?" Mu Shijing asked.

"Shuyu was blind to the Dragon King, and made a big mistake. His Highness the Dragon King is willing to spare Shuyu's life. Shuyu is extremely grateful and dare not disobey." Shuyu was finally convinced.

"You don't need to call me Dragon King." Mu Shijing said, "Just call me Miss."

"Yes, Miss." Shuyu bowed her head and said, "From now on, Miss Miss will follow my orders."

"Well, you girl is good-looking, and your mouth is quite sweet." Mu Shijing said.

"Miss, would you like to try it?" Shu Yao asked.

Mu Shijing frowned slightly, and said coldly, "I don't have such a habit."

Shuyu smiled lightly.

Mu Shijing brought the bruised Shumao into the city. She placed her in a room.

"I'm going out for a while, you wait for me to come back obediently." Mu Shijing closed the door and came out.

Lying alone in the house, thinking about everything that happened today, I feel like my brain is being cut by a knife.

She clearly knew that Mu Shijing would never let her go like this. If Mu Shijing goes out now, she might be calling those two accomplices. She is a daughter and cannot get the blood of King Xuan. But that young man in white clothes is a man, that man is not a good person at first glance, if he falls into his hands, her vitality will definitely be in jeopardy.

Although Shuyu was conquered by Mu Shijing, how could she recognize the Lord spiritually? She still has grand plans and great wishes that have not been fulfilled, and she will never be reconciled (this chapter is not finished!)

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Fall down in a place like this.

She opened some windows and watched Mu Shijing walk away on the street. After confirming that she was far away, Shuyu opened the window and fled along the roof.

She escaped a total of four times.

The first time she escaped, she ran into a group of thieves in a narrow alley. The thieves wanted to take her away, but it was Mu Shijing who rescued her.

The second time she accidentally fell into a well, she cried out for help, and Mu Shijing probed above the mouth of the well.

The third time when she was about to open the window, Mu Shijing pushed the door open and asked her what she wanted to do. She said that she wanted to see the snow scene. First of all, if you can't get the Fu, you will be spanked. Under the oppression, you wrote the famous sentence "The world is evil like a wolf, but you are as good as a dog". Mu Shijing lifted it on Shuyu's lap with his own handwriting.

One last time.

Shu Yu finally sneaked all the way and escaped outside the city smoothly. Mu Shijing did not come after him.

Unfortunately, she was followed by another group of people, who followed her all the way, and finally launched an attack in the deserted wilderness, surrounded Shuyu.

Shu Yu was so seriously injured that she didn't realize that she was being followed until she was surrounded.

Fate made people, the ones who surrounded her were none other than the original face sect she originally wanted to join. These members of the original face sect wear bronze masks, which shows that their status is not high, but even so, for Especially at this time, these people with low mana are still like nightmares.

Clutching the white sheep blanket, panting, she decided to fight the danger of falling into madness, transform into a dragon again, and kill all these people.

When I was struggling. The sound of stepping on snow sounded from behind.

"What are you doing sitting in the snow?"

The girl's cold voice followed: "I bought the clothes for you, change them on, and after you change them, **** me."

Shu Yu looked back.

A girl in a black dress appeared behind her like a ghost.

The difference is that at this moment, she has a silver mask on her face—a silver mask that symbolizes the status of the elder of the original face sect.

"You, what are you..." Shuyu really couldn't tell how many identities she had.

The rest of the bronze-masked believers knelt on one knee and said in unison, "Meet the elder."

Their words drown out the voices of special questions.

"You?" Mu Shijing looked at Shuyu and asked coldly.

Kneeling in the snow, Shuyu bowed his head, and called out respectfully: "Disciple Shuyu, I pay my respects to Miss."

Mu Shijing glanced at the bronze-masked believers who surrounded Shuyu, and coldly ordered them to retreat first.

The believers took orders one after another. Everyone left.

Mu Shijing stared at Shu Yu coldly, without saying a word. But Shuyu couldn't bear it anymore, she raised the knife, cut the palm of her hand, and raised it up in front of Mu Shijing.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shijing asked knowingly.

"I am the daughter of the Dragon King, but you are also the Dragon King. As long as you are the Dragon King~IndoMTL.com~ Whose daughter is not a daughter?" Shuyu clenched the bloodstain on her palm, raised her broken right hand, humbly and respectfully She made a blood oath: "From today on, I am willing to follow Your Royal Highness until death."

The blood oath takes effect.

"You are such a filial daughter." Mu Shijing didn't know whether it was praise or sarcasm, she nodded and said, "Okay, get up."

Shu Yu stood up cautiously.

In front of Mu Shijing, she changed into the new pink dress Mu Shijing bought for her.

Shuyu changed into a new dress.

As if to show her loyalty, she looked at Fuchen in Mu Shijing's arms, and asked softly, "As the young lady's most obedient puppy, should I wear this thing?"

"Wear this thing...?" Mu Shijing showed doubts, and asked curiously, "How do you wear it?"

Shu Yu was stunned.

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." The girl in the pink skirt waved her hands again and again, not daring to say any more.

Inexplicable......Mu Shijing frowned, didn't ask any further questions, just gave her the bronze disciple token taught by Zhang Yuanmian, and said, "Let me go."

The bronze token was placed in front of the eyebrows, and it manifested itself into the shape of a mask.

Shu Yu put the mask on her cheeks. She followed Mu Shi (this chapter is not finished!)

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Behind Jing.

"Why don't you leave, miss?" Shuyu asked curiously. Mu Shijing kept a cold face and said nothing.

Shuyu immediately realized that Mu Shijing didn't know the way, but she was too embarrassed to say so, so she immediately bowed her knees and said, "Shuyu is here to lead the way for Miss."

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