Self-discipline, I'm invincible

Chapter 412 Sister, I beg you, I beg you
"Crazy girls, you are not finished yet, the old man should have killed you all back then!"

The gray-haired old ghost Qiankui was a bit embarrassed at the moment and was cursing.

The vast black mist surging all over his body, under the blessing of his divine ring, instantly formed two huge palm prints of black mist, and directly slapped down on the two women fiercely.

woooo~~~
Hearing the terrifying sound of breaking the wind, Yin Jiuque and the woman gushed out white spiritual power at the same time, directly turning into a spiritual shield.

"boom!"

Earth-shattering explosions sounded over the forest, and the terrifying air waves broke countless trees in the middle.

"You give back my husband, give back my son—"

With a hoarse voice, the woman suddenly emerged from the explosion cloud.

Suddenly there was an earthen jar in her hand, and she rushed towards Old Ghost Qiankui with a roar.

Old Ghost Qiankui frowned and backed away again and again.

The woman threw the crock out violently.

Then with a bang, the crock exploded.

All of a sudden, the night sky was full of brilliance, as if a piece of colored sand was sprinkled, like a galaxy flowing, colorful, directly enveloping Qiankui Old Ghost.

The Qiankui old ghost yearned to escape to a certain side, and the slightest air circulation would move the colored sand around him.

"This is the star sand refined from the bone meal left over from the ancient emperor's realm. If you touch it, you will die!" Old Ghost Qiankui was horrified.

Lei Wuji of Wanlei Island has been planning for many years. He used the nine-headed ancient king's phoenix to refine the second dragon ball and blended it into his body. Before he died, he did not step into the ancient king's realm.

Even Wanlei Island lacks the Dragon King, and the new candidate supported by the Three Kings is only the Great Consummation of the Ancient Hou Realm.

Needless to say, how difficult is the Ancient King Realm.

The Ancient Emperor Realm is even more difficult.

Even after they die, their bodies will not rot. Only for special reasons will they be turned into bone powder and dissipated between heaven and earth.

And these bone powders contain strange powers and curses, and they will kill you if you touch them, and they are extremely lethal.

Qiankui old ghost couldn't imagine how this crazy woman could get such a thing.

"You give back my husband, give back my son—"

The woman with her hair disheveled, roared and rushed over.

Immediately, the colored sand surrounding Old Ghost Qiankui started to flow violently, completely berserk.

Pentium roared, exuding bursts of death breath.

This scene terrified the Qiankui old ghost.

This woman is crazy, completely crazy.

It was obvious that she wanted to die with him.

Once the bone sand of the Ancient Emperor Realm is released, it cannot withstand any fluctuations.

You have such a hole card, if you throw a move here and attack me, you will almost die, and you don't have to come here in person.

Crazy crazy!

"Sister, don't—"

Seeing that her sister, whom she had not seen for many years, was about to die, Yin Jiuque was shocked, and a few flashes hugged her fiercely from behind.

Then fall down hard.

At the same moment, Patriarch Qiankui was swearing, watching the surrounding Xingsha rapidly flashing light, he didn't care about anything at the moment.

Hastily and carefully took out an ax like emerald stone from the shrine, with a face full of reluctance.

"I've worked so hard to get the ancient king's weapon. I'm never willing to use it once in my life. I didn't expect that the first time I used it turned out to be a farewell!"

Qiankui old ghost is also a decisive person, seeing the crazy woman, he suddenly enlarged the ancient king's soldier in his hand and threw it out.

In an instant, the dreamlike bone sand seemed to recognize something, and quickly stuck to it like tarsal maggots.

Just now, Old Ghost Qiankui still didn't dare to move.

They didn't retreat quickly until the surrounding bone sand became less.

But at the same time, explosions and flames hit at the same time.

A powerful shock wave came quickly, directly making his back feel as if he was hit by a mountain.

He vomited blood and flew backwards.

The entire abdominal cavity is like a flame burning.

When he managed to stabilize his figure, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right arm and bowed his head.

A few grains of bone sand were contaminated on it at some point, spreading rapidly.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood were separated.

The old ghost Qiankui was shocked, without saying a word, he immediately took out his weapon and cut off his right arm.

The severe pain made him dizzy.

The right arm that had just been cut off had turned into fly ash the moment it fell.

In the distance, his ancient king's soldiers had long been wiped out.

If it was an ordinary ancient marquis soldier or something like that, they wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

I'm afraid it will be completely destroyed if only half of the bone sand is absorbed, and the remaining amount will still kill me!

Looking at the large group of people in the distance and Lu Yan who was being protected by the other party, Old Ghost Qiankui knew that there was no chance.

Seeing that the woman below was about to charge up again, Old Ghost Qiankui was really scared.

God knows what other taboos are on this girl.

"You guys wait, I, Qian Kui, will definitely avenge the revenge of the broken arm today!"

Old Ghost Qiankui put down his harsh words, clutched his bleeding arm and left quickly.

Li Dan in the distance looked at such an attack and was afraid for a while.

This is the real life.

"Sister, you are worthless with such a person..."

Snapped!
The woman saw her enemy, who had been searching for decades, escape like this, and she just slapped her away.

Yin Jiuque covered her face and was about to defend herself, but suddenly froze, her distressed eyes instantly turned red.

The woman in front of her was a woman in ragged clothes, with disheveled hair and a clean face.

With a slightly thin body, I thought it was a beggar when I looked at it suddenly.

But this is not the point.

The point is, under the disheveled hair on the temples, there are horrible scars on his face.

There are criss-crossing, there are not thirty, but there are more than 20.

Ferocious, protruding.

Like ugly centipedes.

If it wasn't for those familiar eyes, Yin Jiuque wouldn't believe that this was her sister.

It's just that I haven't seen you for 15 years. Sister, what have you been through.

Looking at Yin Jiuque's trembling lips and teary eyes.

It was only then that Murong Rou came to her senses, raised her hand slightly, and looked at her right side of the face.

There was finally a gleam of light in the dead eyes: "Your face, is it alright?"

The voice was familiar, but hoarse.

Yin Jiuque pouted, not wanting to cry at all, but couldn't help it no matter what.

She felt like her heart was about to break.

"Sister, you, your face..."

"I'm sorry—" Murong Rou hoarsely looked at her slapped face, turned around and was about to leave.

Yin Jiuque hurriedly grabbed her hand.

Again stunned.

The hands that had held her growing up were also covered with scars, and one of them almost cut off her palm.

"Sister, sister, don't do this, you know, I'm worried about you, and Dad is also worried about you."

Yin Jiuque couldn't bear it anymore and hugged her directly.

The person in charge of the sub-helm of the Jinglong City, a strong man in the late stage of the Ancient Hou Realm, is crying like a child at this moment.

Murong Rou stared blankly at the place where Old Ghost Qian Kui escaped, her eyes flickered and struggled violently.

Finally, gently push Yin Jiuque away.

"I can still catch up with him!"

"Sister, I beg you, what happened has already happened, you rest, next time, next time, let's go together, now there are many members of the Black Emperor of the Demon Realm, if you don't pay attention, you will fall into their trap."

"Trap?" Murong Rou's whole body trembled suddenly, as if thinking of something again.

The spiritual power in his whole body was violent, and he pushed Yin Jiuque away with a bang, and then covered his head in pain, screaming again and again.

Seeing this, Li Dan in the distance was shocked.

Quickly moving his feet, he instantly reached beside Yin Jiuque and helped her up.

"Miss Que, are you okay?"

Yin Jiuque got up, ignoring her own pain, and hurriedly ran to the woman who kept patting her head.

"Sister, sister, don't think about it, I beg you, don't think about it..."

Yin Jiuque was crying, clutching her hand tightly, tears streaming down her face, begging constantly.

Murong Rou was trembling all over, her eyes were full of pain, and she kept murmuring: "I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Then, he inadvertently looked at Li Dan, who was not far behind Yin Jiuque, who was puzzled, and was stunned...

(End of this chapter)