Imperial God Emperor: 0722, treat her kindly

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense.

In places like Black Demon Abyss, there is too much blood flowing into the river.

Some of the experts around the scene who saw this scene also stopped slightly, and stood a little farther away to avoid being affected by themselves while observing the situation.

These demon Patriarch are old and carefully Ye Qingyu.

"Your Excellency is dressed like this ... Is Your Excellency [Ice Sword Slaughter God]?" A strength is a step of Immortal Rank Boundary. The red beard on the cheek is like a waterfall hanging upside down, and it grows around the waist. It is a respectable demon Patriarch old expert looking at Ye Qingyu's eyes, there is a hint of fear.

"[Ice Sword Slaughter God]?" Ye Qingyu froze slightly.

Is this Demon Race afraid of admitting wrong people?

"Along the way, we heard that a young Human Race expert suddenly appeared in Black Demon Abyss, killing and bloodthirsty. Wherever I went, I didn't have any grass. On the way, already beheaded many assassination organizations and monsters The masters of Devil race, even [Hanguang Sword] Zheng Ji and [Stab Blood Church] Elder Xingjun, died under his cold Ice Sword. "A black vein like a gully is winding through the whole body's skin, The red mane on the top of the head slightly emitted a black-red halo, expert stared coldly at Ye Qingyu and observed the expression of Ye Qingyu.

"[Ice Sword Slaughter God] This nickname has already spread on Black Demon Abyss ..."

"What, this guy is blood Slaughter God?"

Several other Demon Race expert have been reminded by their elders, and they immediately realized that the Human Race expert was not small, especially the Demon Race expert who had previously scolded Ye Qingyu. The fierce flames disappeared and they moved subconsciously behind their companions. .

Ye Qingyu also understood this time.

It turned out that I was pursued and assassinated by others, forced to fight back, and killed a lot. I was so famous that I got the nickname [Ice Sword Slaughter God]. This is really a flower plant. No hair, no intention of inserting willows.

[Ice Sword Slaughter God]?

It sounds pretty good.

Ye Qingyu traces a slight upward arc, and he is very satisfied with this nickname.

So he nodded.

[Zong Rong Demon Race] A few Zhanglai came and saw Ye Qingyu really nodded and admitted, they were slightly surprised.

At this time, these Demon Race expert can no longer despise Ye Qingyu.

After all, in a place like Black Demon Abyss, where there is no law and centralized rule at all, strength is the only proof of standing.

Being able to rise to fame in Black Demon Abyss within a few hours, and such a bloodthirsty nickname, this person must be extremely tricky. You must know that the people he killed are all Black Demon Abyss's fierce characters Known for his assassinations, they have all been counterattacked. Such a record is not something anyone can do.

The red-bearded elder in Demon Race expert, thought for a while, and said, "It turned out to be [Ice Sword Slaughter God] Your Excellency. I was rude. I do n’t know the identity of Your Excellency. It ’s rude. The tribe came to Black Demon Abyss for a major event, and did not want to have extravagant branches. Besides, there is no deep hatred between you and me. Why do n’t we expose it? ”

This is tantamount to being subdued.

This time [狰 荣 Demon Race] came to the depths of Black Demon Abyss, but for a major event, so I do n’t want to cause unnecessary trouble. I want to say how scared they really are [Ice Sword Slaughter God], it ’s fake Yes, so this red-bearded elder's tone can be considered mild.

Ye Qingyu heard the words and nodded.

He doesn't want extracurricular branches.

But ...

Ye Qingyu has not left.

He turned his gaze and fell on the Demon Race expert with a long nose and a wide face that provoked himself before. The latter was a little stunned, afraid, and had not responded yet, but saw Ye Qingyu beckoning at himself, A kettle made of animal skin sewn from his waist suddenly broke away from the rope and flew over the palm of Ye Qingyu.

"You ..." Demon Race expert with a wide face and long nose was furious.

Several other [Zong Rong Demon Race] expert also changed dramatically.

But Ye Qingyu didn't seem to feel the glare of other Demon Race expert at all. He held the animal skin kettle and slowly turned step by step towards the animal bone prison where the little girl was held.

[狰 Rong Demon Race] The faces of expert changed again, and the weapon came out of its sheath.

The Elder Redbeard's face was also heavy, but eventually he shook his head slightly.

Just see Ye Qingyu came to the White Bone Prison, raised his hand, passed the kettle through the light film wrapped in the cage, and passed it to the weak girl.

"Drink," he said softly.

In a cage.

The little girl is obviously very thirsty.

She licked her chapped lips, looked at Ye Qingyu in surprise, showed a grateful look, took the kettle in a panic, opened the pot stopper timidly, and took a careful sip. The contented content was deducted from her face. With a look, he looked at Ye Qingyu, and looked at the kettle again, hesitated, staring at Ye Qingyu with big eyes, and carefully asked: "Brother Brother ... Can I drink a little more?"

I don't know why, Ye Qingyu's heart felt a little pain.

"Drink, drink as much as you want, this pot is not enough, my brother will grab you another pot." Ye Qingyu softly.

The little girl got permission, thanked sweetly, and then lifted the water bottle safely, sipped it, and grunted, until she drank all the water in the water bottle, she came out for a long time. Breathed ...

That small body can hold so much water, and it can be seen that it is really thirsty.

Until the drink is finished, the little girl is full of energy, just like the dried young tender seedlings are irrigated by a rain dew, glowing with some vitality, thin and beautiful little face, showing a touch of contentment. Laughing, Liang Jingjing's eyes looked at Ye Qingyu, and she said a little timidly, saying, "Brother Brother, I accidentally finished drinking ... Thank you ..."

Ye Qingyu looked at the scar and thin figure, and didn't know what to say.

He raised his hand, palm through the bone prison, and gently touched the little girl's hair.

A trace of Supreme ice flame was injected into her body silently.

[狰 Rong Demon Race] is obviously a very powerful branch of Demon Race, but why did they imprison this little girl who seemed to be without threat, and took her to the depths of Black Demon Abyss so much?

Anything that is abnormal is a demon.

But for a while, he didn't have time to figure out what was going on.

"Your Excellency, it's enough." The Elder Red Beard said in a deep voice.

They don't want to have extra branches, so they allowed Ye Qingyu to do these things, but if Ye Qingyu doesn't know what to do, then [狰 荣 Demon Race] can't bear it.

The atmosphere is tense again.

"Brother Brother, let's go, let's go ... I ... I'm not thirsty ... You're a good guy, don't let these baddies hurt you ... they're bad." The girl curled her body, see The injuries on Ye Qingyu were even more serious than themselves, and she immediately concerned about the authenticity.

Looking at the cage is not eager for help, but also caring for others.

So sensible little girl makes Ye Qingyu even more secretive.

But he knew that at this time, he couldn't do anything to save people.

The little girl is imprisoned in this bone prison. The heavy organ formation, once slightly moved, I am afraid that she will be killed first, but it will hurt him, and she is also in danger. If you bring this little girl Instead, it hurt him.

After a little hesitation, he patted the little girl's shoulder again gently and turned to leave.

The little girl shivered in the bone prison and lowered her head.

"No matter what you do to catch her, but at least it shows that she is valuable to you. Why not treat her badly? Do you have to scold yourself?" Ye Qingyu station on the spot, her eyes looked coldly [狰Rong Demon Race].

The Elder Redbeard is somber and not talking.

Ye Qingyu took another look at the little girl before turning around.

Until Ye Qingyu's body disappeared into the dark Demonic Qi like dark ink in the distance, the heads of several yuerong Patriarch are old, and this is a little relieved.

[Ice Sword Slaughter God] Deserved reputation, although it seems to be injured, there is a terrible surge of power in the body, and the blood is still strong. Maybe it has been killing too much along the way, and the body is surrounded by the terrible killing intent, even some of the strongest strength The elders of Yurong Demon Race all felt the palpitations.

The split second just now, they were really afraid that this bloodthirsty Slaughter God suddenly turned their hands.

"Keep moving on." Elder Redbeard looked at the Demon Race experts that had guarded the Bone Prison before, and Shen said, "Don't hit her anymore, we will keep her alive, and reuse it. , You killed someone, and I pulled your skin to make a drum of war. "

The Demon Race expert suddenly panicked.

Elder Redbeard likes to use the skin of expert as the war drum, which is famous in the clan.

Think of the cruel picture, these Demon Race expert will never dare to curse at the little girl.

Yong Rong Demon Race rectified a little bit and moved on.

After a stick of incense.

[狰 Rong Demon Race] The brigade team, already came to the city in the fifteenth area.

After arriving in this area, the look of everyone's face on Ji Rong Demon Race became more vigilant.

After carefully crossing the streets and lanes again, the purpose is clear, and they are moving in a specific direction.

After another stick of incense time, [狰 Rong Demon Race] came to a strange building.

This building is wider, narrower as it goes up. It is shaped like a bamboo black high tower , more than a hundred meters high, and stands upright in the black Demonic Qi, as if it is a black magic knife. on the spot, the halo around the tower exudes halo, not the power of black Demonic Qi or other Devil race, but a layer of luster that is as light as transparent gauze and water mist.

But it is strange that this layer of water mist completely blends with the rushing black Demonic Qi in the entire space, as if it is self-contained.

No pattern is engraved on the wall of the tower, and the surface is smooth and delicate, as if carefully polished.

Strangely, this strange tower-shaped building has no door!

On the black high tower , there is only a closed, small, half-meter-wide circular window located at the highest point of the tower towards the east.

[Yong Rong Demon Race] One of the young experts walked to the cage, probed deep into the cage, grabbed the little girl's arm, observed the little girl's arm carefully, and then nodded towards the other Demon Race expert.

Then, the elder of [狰 Rong Demon Race] ordered.

Dozens of Demon Race expert surrounded that high tower -

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