The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 1422: Treat you not thin

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Therefore, when the plan was made that day, the problem of how to conceal the whereabouts of their group was easily solved by Huan Qingyan.

At present, her space can be filled with living things, the time can be controlled by her, and it can hide the breath of the human race and the monster race, which is the most suitable.

With her space to help out, the rest of the plan is smoother.

When everyone disappeared, there was only a small bowl spinning around.

Nangong Beichen bent over, picked up the small bowl, and put it in his arms without mentioning it.

Sure enough, it was not beyond everyone's expectations, but after four or five days of sunlight, the devil around the holy city suddenly became rich.

The teeth and claws showed a hideous face, as if to swallow the entire holy city.

Nangong Beichen solemnly knocked on the ancient bowl in his arms, reminding that the witch was already nearby, and placed the small bowl in an inconspicuous place.

Then walked slowly to the square in the center of the holy city, quietly waiting for the arrival of the witch.

However, after a short period of time, a strong and almost substantive black air whistling from mid-air.

It fell straight in front of Nangong Beichen.

The black qi slowly shrank and condensed into a human form, exactly Murong Xinnuo.

At this moment, her skin is white with black luster, two black horns appear on the top of her head, and her exposed nails are shining with a cold black light.

The facial features are still Murong Xinnuo, but the whole momentum is completely different.

Seeing Nangong Beichen standing alone in the square, Murong Xinnuo's eyes made no secret of malicious ridicule: "It's ridiculous! A dignified patriarch of the Nangong clan, he would stab himself for the sake of the family and hurt me badly. What's going on now, it's just being abandoned in this abandoned holy city by the same people who are greedy for life and fear of death, waiting for me to understand your life, it is really sad!"

Nangong Beichen smiled slightly: "Who said I stabbed myself for the sake of my family and hurt you seriously?"

Murong Xinnuo had a meal, but he became somewhat interested: "Why is that? People say that husband and wife are good for a hundred days a day. We are husband and wife for a few years. I think I treat you well and never hurt you. Yes, why do you treat me like that?"

Nangong Beichen looked up and down Murong Xinnuo, his eyes seemed to be mocking, pity, and contempt. Only when Murong Xinnuo was about to explode, did he faintly open his mouth: "It’s not my race. My heart will be different! With my patience, tolerating a strange species by my side for three years is already the limit. If I want to kill it, I will kill it. Is there any reason?"

Murong Xinnuo's face was blue and white, and after a burst of breathlessness appeared in his eyes, a very sinister light came.

Jie Jie smiled: "If that's the case, then I don't have to keep my hand, let me die--"

While speaking, with a wave of his hand, a devilish energy only pounced on Nangong Beichen.

Nangong Beichen quickly twisted his toes away, and withdrew from a long distance, looking back at Murong Xinnuo, showing a weird smile.

Murong Xinnuo suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around, his whole body exuded a strong devilish energy, wrapping her with only the head outside, and looking vigilantly at the place where Nangong Beichen had disappeared.

"Open—" With a halt, a colorful compass was thrown into the air above Murong Xinnuo's head.

Hovering around in the air, descending a series of colorful divine lights, firmly surrounding Murong Xinnuo.

At the same time, the earth began to tremble for a while, slowly cracking a large opening, and a pure white air slowly rising from the ground.