The enemy has a crush on me

Chapter 112 Seeing the Poor Dagger

When he landed on the island, his younger brother who had been turned into a troll by himself was squatting on the rock in a daze.

Although he was transformed into a completely different, youthful appearance by himself, but he didn't expect that even his temperament seemed to be transformed into a youth.

Seeing himself coming back, he jumped down from the rock, looked at him with admiration, and was stunned for a moment when he saw Ying Long behind him.

Could it be that even if he loses his memory, he still remembers that this is his former enemy?

Bai Ze turned his head.

The black-haired dragon god was looking at the bewildered mountain demon with an indistinguishable expression.

He was startled.

Although he wanted to keep Ying Long, he didn't feel that Qing Ze made a big mistake back then.Qing Ze's actions were not too bizarre to the ancient gods, but somehow they annoyed Ying Long so much.

He was discovered by Yinglong when he released Qingze's soul, so he said something to Yinglong that he had never said before.

Ying Long, I will never interfere if you want to touch other protoss.But Qingze is my younger brother.I only have this one brother.He is stubborn by nature, but he just killed some little demons and Xiaodao, and he didn't make any big mistakes, and his crimes are not worthy of death.

He shouldn't talk back to you, shouldn't fight you.When he wakes up, I will personally escort him to apologize to you.

you……

Even if you do the same thing as Qingze, if you are in danger like Qingze... If you are in danger like Qingze, I will save you.

No matter what the cost, I will save you too.

But Ying Long took a step back, took another step back, and shook his head.

That was the last time Yinglong climbed Mount Hengshan.

"Report!" A demon soldier held a herald flag, ran in panting through layers of guards all the way, and fell to the hall with a bang, "Master Demon God! The Linyin army lost to the Zhiming army, Linyin My lord was almost captured alive by Zhi Ming, and rescued by Master Zhu Wu, but he was trapped in front of the battle, unable to advance or retreat! What should I do, please decide!"

Yin Luo sat alone in the hall: "Which team of magic soldiers is the closest to them?"

The magic soldier said: "Your Majesty, it's the Anping army!"

"Immediately order Anping to lead the army to clear the siege, and bring back Wuwu Linyin." Yin Luo paused, looked at the magic soldier with half of the arrow stuck in his body, as if he had made up his mind, pressed his eyebrows, and opened his mouth again. Somewhat resolutely, "The rest of the demon generals, pass on my orders, abandon the trenches, return to Beidi, and narrow the battle."

The demon soldiers were horrified, and stammered: "What, what?"

Yin Luo said: "The original battle line is unsustainable. Several great demon generals have their own strengths and weaknesses, but they all like to fight alone. They don't like to cooperate to fight against the enemy. If they are defeated one by one by the fairy clan's respective weaknesses, it will be true vitality Serious injury. Why don't you give up your car to protect the commander, and return to defend the imperial city for the time being."

The demon soldier said: "Your Majesty! But this way... our hundreds of years of foundation will be ruined! Now that the demon clan and ghost clan are all instigated by the fairy clan, if we give up the original garrison, it is estimated that those human emperors will also-- "

Yin Luo shook his head: "If you can't stop the loss in time, you may lose everything for the benefit of the moment. They attack the city in a different place, they can't fight for a long time, and they can't send a large number of heavenly soldiers to garrison for a long time. Let's go back to defend the imperial city , It is difficult for them to advance an inch, and even a strong attack will only hurt people, and sooner or later they will return to the heavens to recuperate. At this time, it will not take much effort to prepare for a counterattack."

The magic soldier froze for a moment, and said, "Yes!"

"Go." Yin Luo nodded, "Be sure to come back alive."

The magic soldier said: "Yes."

Seeing the demon soldiers running away in a hurry, Yin Luo glanced at the shadow on the side of the hall.

It was empty and there was nothing there.

After a while, Anping and Wuwu walked in with Linyin holding his chest, and were about to bow and kneel, when Yin Luo raised his hand lightly: "Excuse me."

Looking at Linyin's face, Yin Luo said again: "Come here, give Lord Linyin a seat."

The two attendants bowed in response, moved a mahogany chair to the hall, put it securely, saluted, and bowed their heads back.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Linyin coughed twice, and slowly sat down while leaning on the armrest.

Before the buttocks were hot, the next few demon generals came back one after another, all with some minor injuries on their bodies, and their expressions seemed very unwilling.

For them, giving up foreign garrisons and retreating to the imperial city is no different from shrinking their heads.

Qing Ze also slowly walked in with his sword in hand.

He was actually wearing a battle armor, and every time he took a step, a bloody footprint would be left on the ground.

It is worthy of being the god of war of the Celestial Clan in the past, even if it is just holding a sword, it is full of deterrence.

"Your Majesty." Qiongqi said, "I really don't understand. How dare the Wuliang Taihua put all his eggs in one basket? He, how is he an immortal god? Judging by his handwriting, he doesn't care about the future of the immortal clan at all!"

Zhu Wu said: "It is said that barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes. We used to be barefoot, but we didn't expect that one day we would feel that the immortals are barefoot. Those heavenly soldiers... attack like them, even if If we can really defeat us, it is estimated that there are not a few living soldiers left in the entire heaven. Except for Wuliang Taihua who did not fight in person, they actually came out in full force, leaving no room for themselves."

Taotie said: "If you want me to say, at this moment, we should pull out the bottom line and end their lair in one fell swoop."

Anping said: "Wuliang Taihua has absorbed the magic power of the ghost king and the demon emperor, no one knows what the situation is now, and only my father or Qingjun can possibly have the power to contend with him."

Chaos said: "It doesn't matter if we shrink the front line, as long as we all get out of the way, we will be able to make a comeback sooner or later!"

Several demon generals began to insist on their own opinions again, Qing Ze's eyes dimmed, and he stood silently by the side, as if his heart was very heavy.

Seeing that the discussion among the demon generals gradually came to an end, Qing Ze said: "... I missed the opportunity to assassinate Wuliang Taihua."

"I didn't expect him to be able to kill the ghost king and the demon emperor one after another, and I didn't expect him to be so mad that he didn't care about the life and death of the entire fairy clan, and he naively wanted to deal with him more... Taotie was right, now he Staying alone in the Celestial Clan, with your left and right arms in the lower realms, it is a good time to assassinate secretly."

"Since it's my fault, I'm the one to take the responsibility. With your entire army in Beidi, those heavenly soldiers can't get in."

"I'm going to the heavens right now, and have a showdown with Wuliang Taihua."

He had made up his mind, but Yin Luo obviously had a different idea from him.

"Song Qingze!" Yin Luo stood up from the throne, hurriedly walked down the high golden stone steps covered with a red carpet, and said, "You—"

Now Wuliang Taihua's mana is soaring, and it is very likely that he has set many traps. He must have no fear to send away all his cronies. Rao Qingze's mana is so strong, it is absolutely impossible to get away unscathed.

He was about to open his mouth, and saw another demon soldier rushing into the door: "Your Majesty! My lords! Immortals, Immemorial Celestial Venerable Wuliang Taihua has led his troops to the lower realm!"

Yin Luo stood on the steps, looked at the magic soldiers, and stopped moving.

Chu Wu said: "What?!"

The magic soldier said: "Wuliang Taihua has already descended to the lower realm, and now he is lining up in Taihan, summoning the scattered heavenly soldiers and generals to gather in Taihan!"

Qing Ze sneered: "It's just in time."

Yin Luo stabilized his voice, and slowed down his tone: "Song Qingze, they won't be able to attack for a while, and this matter needs to be discussed in the long term..."

"Yin Luo," Qing Ze interrupted him, "I know you're worried about me. But, we don't have time."

Yin Luo said again: "Why is there no time? As long as we defend Beidi, what can Wuliang Taihua do? Wuliang Taihua has hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damaged eight hundred. They are the ones who don't want to delay the battle and want a quick victory. As long as we don't mess ourselves up—"

Lin Yin said: "Your Majesty, what you said is based on the fact that Wuliang Taihua really regards himself as the god of the immortal clan. If Wuliang Taihua didn't use his soldiers as soldiers at all, he never considered The long-term development of the fairy clan is bound to take us down, and he will only press harder and harder."

Yin Luo frowned and looked at him.

Qing Ze said: "Lin Yin, it's rare for you to say something human?"

Lin Yin said: "It's easy to say, I also want to protect myself."

"Yin Luo," Qing Ze didn't bother to play tricks with Lin Yin anymore, looked at Yin Luo, lowered his voice, but said firmly, "I've made up my mind."

"..." Yin Luo asked, "Are you really going?"

Qing Ze said: "Yes."

Yin Luo seemed very unwilling, but suddenly saw Lin Yin, thought of something, and pressed his lips tightly.

After a long time, a blunt voice came out from between the lips: "Okay."

Qing Ze smiled at him.

Yin Luo didn't smile.

He walked down the steps step by step, stood close to Qing Ze, and looked at Qing Ze.

Qingze moved his gaze from Yin Luo's eyes to his lips, felt that his own breath could gently caress Yin Luo's cheeks, and heard Yin Luo say, "I'll wait for you."

Yin Luo's voice was low and approaching, and Qingze suddenly felt his heart surging, and retracted the long sword in his hand, and before Yin Luo could react, he hugged him.

Hug hard, even too hard.

Qingze didn't know what was stirring in his heart, he knew that Yin Luo might already feel a little uncomfortable, but he refused to relax a bit.

In the next second, Yin Luohui hugged her.

With the same force, I hugged my back a little sorely.

After hugging for a while, Qing Ze let go of his hand, coughed, and said, "Okay, wait for me to come back."

Yin Luo stood where he was: "Yes."

Although the mind is full of thoughts, from the perspective of others, it is just a very ordinary hug in just a few seconds.

Qing Ze turned around and said to the demon soldier, "Let's go."

Yin Luo slowly walked back to the throne, and when he sat down, Qing Ze had already disappeared from sight.

Qiongqi looked out the door for a while, but he still couldn't believe it: "Then Qingjun really didn't come to take care of our lair, but lived and died with us and shared weal and woe. If someone told me this a year ago, I will definitely treat him as a liar and cut him down."

Wuwu stole a glance at the demon god, poked Qiongqi hard, but heaved a sigh of relief: "We have just returned to the city, and we haven't had time to recuperate, Qingjun took the initiative to fight Wuliang Taihua, if we win, it will be a great thing. Even if he loses unfortunately, the delay is enough for us to set up troops in the city to guard against death. We are familiar with the terrain of the northern main city, and we will keep them coming and going."

Taotie said: "That's right. Let's set up the city defense immediately. When we are ready, we can send troops to send orders to Qing Jun. Tell him not to show his enthusiasm for a while. If the victory is hard to tell, just withdraw the troops and let us solve it."

Zhuo Wu said: "Tao Tie, your attitude towards Qing Jun has changed a lot."

"It's all over." Taotie coughed in embarrassment, "Since people treat each other with sincerity, we should reciprocate."

Anping said: "I can speak idioms."

Chaos said: "In my opinion, although Wuliang Taihua came suddenly, we have the right time, place and people, and it will not be a problem."

Lin Yin said: "I don't think so."

Zhu Wu said: "I didn't ask you, you take good care of your injury."

Lin Yin said: "What injury? Why didn't I know I was injured?"

Chaos said: "Linyin, we are not in the mood to joke with you now. You can't even stand still, and you still ask us what's wrong?"

Lin Yindao snorted coldly, stood up as if nothing had happened, and even stretched.

"Oh, I'm really tired after sitting for so long, looking up at you all the time." He twisted his neck left and right, and rubbed it again.

The faces of all the demon generals changed drastically.

Zhu Wu was stunned for a few seconds, and angrily shouted: "Linyin! You are not injured, why did you let me and Anping come to rescue you?! Do you know how important the battle has been delayed?!"

Lin Yin said: "Of course I know, if it wasn't for the importance of this battle, I wouldn't be willing to lose face like this in front of you."

Taotie said: "You know this battle is important, why did you—?!"

Anping looked at Linyin, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "I suspected it was you, but they used their lives to guarantee you—"

Chaos said: "Anping, what do you mean?"

Anping's eyebrows were cold and his tone was cold: "He knows that this battle is important, but he deliberately disrupted our pace. Naturally, it is because he has already taken refuge in Wuliang Taihua."

Taotie said: "Impossible!"

Lin Yin said: "Finally someone guessed it, I can hardly hold myself back and say, why are you so stupid?"

Chaos opened his eyes wide: "Linyin, you, you, you?"

"Why!" Zhu Wu yelled again, violently throwing out the meteor hammer.

But it was blocked by Linyin lightly.

"梼杌,梼杌." Lin Yin said, "You have always looked down on me... Now let me ask you, how much strength do you still have?"

Wu Wu stared at him with teary eyes.

Lin Yin smiled.

"I've been poisoning you for so long, and it's time for it to flare up." He took out a poisonous needle and gestured slowly, "This poison is colorless and odorless. I have studied it for many years and tailored it for you demon generals." Customization, even if you are as sensitive as you, you can't detect it, except that it takes longer, there is really nothing wrong with it."

Taotie's knees went limp, and he knelt down on the ground, looking up at him dripping with cold sweat: "How could it be such a coincidence?"

Lin Yin said: "Unfortunately. Although it took a little more time, it should have been released a few days earlier. But I was on the battlefield at that time. If I stimulated the poisonous hair, how could I send Qingjun away? To your soldier talisman?"

Chaos broke one leg of the chair with one claw, and scolded: "Come here—!"

Linyin stuffed a big pile of rags into his mouth: "The people on duty today are all my people, Chaos, be honest with me."

Qiongqi wanted to say something more, but finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

Boom, boom, boom, after bursts of dull sounds, several great demon generals fell to the ground one after another.

Lin Yin looked around at the demon generals who fell on the ground, and raised his head.

The Demon God stood in front of the throne, looking at him expressionlessly and without saying a word, and at some point in his hand he had already picked up a giant red bow hanging by the side.

Lin Yin took a step forward.

A thick and long arrow made a sound of piercing through the air, brushed his cheek and penetrated deep into the ground behind him.

The Demon God curled his lips slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."

Linyin stretched out two fingers and wiped her cheeks.

His fingertips were stained with bright red blood.

He stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it, narrowing his eyes.

The icy flute was suddenly placed across the Demon God's neck, and an icy and cold voice came from his ear, saying the same two words: "Don't move."

Yin Luo's pupils trembled slightly, and the movement of lowering his hand to put an arrow on the bow suddenly stopped.

Jade Bone Flute.

Linyin tilted her head and smiled for a while, then turned around as if no one else was there, and searched for the soldier amulets on the demon generals.

Yin Luo watched his movements with a serious expression on his face.

Jade Bone Flute said: "Ying Long, come with me."

Yin Luo snorted coldly: "It was my mistake to save your life back then."

Jade Bone Flute: "You can end up like this now, but this is not the only thing you did wrong."

Yin Luo said: "I have done too many wrong things, this is really nothing."

Jade Bone Flute said: "Since you know, follow me."

Yin Luo said: "Qingjun and Tianzun are still in the balance, you can't take me away."

Another voice came from the side.

"Obviously, the outcome has been decided."

Yin Luo's pupils constricted and he looked away.

The immortal Tianzun who was supposed to lead the army in Taihan was sitting on the edge of his table, leisurely playing with the jade seal in his hand.

Yin Luo gritted her teeth: "You..."

Wuliang Taihua turned his head, looked down with his eyes all the way, then moved up again, looked into his eyes, and said: "Jade Bone Flute, remove the flute, we are inviting Lord Demon God to gather in the heaven, you What kind of hospitality is this?"

The jade bone flute said: "Yes."

The flute around his neck was removed, but Yin Luo remained motionless.

The hand holding the longbow was tense.

Wuliang Taihua came down from the table, walked in front of him, and slowly moved away the huge bow he was holding.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and sniffed at his neck: "It smells so good."

Yin Luo said: "..."

Yin Luo said: "Where is Qingze?"

"Linyin, tell him." Wuliang Taihua said.

"Qingjun?" Linyin had already collected several pieces of soldier talismans, and stood at the bottom of the steps, with his back to him, without even looking back, "If you talk about illusion, if I, Linyin, consider myself the second best in the world, no one will dare to do it." Let’s talk about the first one. Isn’t it much easier to play the trick of pulling the tiger away from the mountain than that ancient mythical beast with a half-baked illusion?”

Yin Luo said: "Taihan, that Heavenly Venerable, is a fake."

"If you want," Wuliang Taihua said, "it's okay to take that as real and me as fake."

Yin Luo lowered his eyelids, and said slowly: "Wuliang Taihua, if Qingze finds out that it is your trap, all of Taihan's heavenly soldiers will die."

Wuliang Taihua sneered: "Even if those heavenly soldiers are dead, what does it matter to me? They are all ants. When I am done, the whole Three Realms will be mine. What is a bunch of little heavenly soldiers?"

"What great achievement?"

Wuliang Taihua did not answer his question, but looked at him for a while, raised his hair, clicked his tongue, and seemed very dissatisfied: "What's the matter with this strange hair color?"

Yin Luo frowned and looked at him, leaned back slightly, and felt the flute tail was sticking to his waist.

Wuliang Taihua whispered: "You brought yourself back to your original form?"

Yin Luo said: "So what?"

Wuliang Taihua laughed, as if he had heard some extremely ridiculous Arabian Nights.

He smiled for a long time, and then suddenly changed into a ferocious expression, looked at Yin Luo with gnashing eyes, and viciously clamped his chin: "You think you can change back to the original shape? How could you think that Can you change back to your original appearance? Ying Long, you should see the difference between your expression now and before... My Celestial God of War is such a kind and good boy, I never had the heart to tell you."

Yin Luo was finally irritated at this moment, glared at him, flipped his left hand, cut the arrow in his left hand into pieces, and pierced his lower arm horizontally.

Wuliang Taihua stopped what he was saying, turned his head to look at the arrow stuck in his arm, and let out a smirk.

"Jade Bone Flute, send the battle card." He said, "If you want to save the Demon God, let Qing Jun go to the heavens and come find me."

In the next second, he knocked Yin Luoli out with his palm and held him up: "Linyin, let's go."

When Yin Luo opened his eyes, he was in a grotto that seemed familiar but not exactly the same.

The room was lit with strange incense, which smelled very confusing.

He propped himself up and sat up, seeing his hair hanging on the quilt, he felt a little weird.

His dyed black hair turned back to frosty white.

He wanted to get out of bed, but felt that he had no strength in his body.The incomparably powerful power that had been restlessly in the body seemed to be sucked away, and it was re-accumulated little by little.

His body was very hot, but it was cold to the touch.

Yin Luo looked at the illusion around him and lowered his eyelids.

After a while, Wuliang Taihua walked into the grotto, bypassed the small pool of blood, and sat down beside the bed.

Yin Luo raised his head: "Why do you need to mess with my hair?"

"Of course it's because I don't like it... It's dark and lifeless, and it's disappointing to look at."

Wuliang Taihua laughed while talking: "However, when you dyed your hair and eyes, why didn't you also dye them?"

He leaned close to Yin Luo's ear and said in a breath-like voice, "I see that little tuft of hair is very white."

Yin Luo looked at him with a changed face, pushed him away, looked down, and found that he had been changed into a new suit, and even his body was shaking with anger.

Wuliang Taihua didn't intend to get closer after being pushed away, but he seemed to recall something, and the more he talked, the more energetic he became.

"What's the matter with those... on your body? - Also, when you took off your clothes, you reacted very well even if you fell asleep. When you were with Qing Ze, were you down there?" This majestic Tianzun Tsk tut a few times, the tone could not tell whether it was sarcasm or mockery, seeing that Yin Luo refused to answer, he said again, "As expected of a young man, his play is really perverted."

Yin Luo said: "Who are you?"

Wuliang Taihua said: "You don't know me?"

Yin Luo said: "If I knew you, you should be dead already."

"I'm supposed to be dead already?" Wuliang Taihua slapped him onto the bed, then laughed wildly, "But I survived, Ying Long, I survived!"

After laughing, he stood up, turned around a few times irritably, kicked the stone platform aside, and his expression became violent.

"You have made my life worse than death for thousands of years! You have caused me to lose everything! You have caused me to fall from heaven to hell! You have caused me! Such a high-ranking me! I have lived like an ant for thousands of years! Forced to look up at his pile of garbage! Forced to look at the faces of those insignificant worms! You caused me to suffer so much that I have never suffered, and now, you actually say, you don’t know me!"

For some reason, this Tianzun, who has always been deep in thought, entered the room as if he was drunk from the very beginning.

"I am your enemy." Yin Luo trembled, "Why didn't you kill me?"

Wuliang Taihua said: "Kill you? Killing you is so satisfying, don't you always want to die? What is the difference between killing you and doing charity?"

Yin Luo said: "..."

Wuliang Taihua walked around twice, sat back again, and said happily, "I won't kill you, but I have thought of a better idea."

His expression was extremely excited, slightly raised lines could be seen on his temples, and his skin occasionally had a tinge of gold.

The voice echoed in the deep cold grotto, showing a kind of paradoxical satisfaction.

"I want to destroy you, make you notorious, I want to make you deserted. I want to make you a ghost, a butcher, a whore, a tyrant, and a murderer in the eyes of everyone. I want to make you a A piece of rubbish that cannot be picked up, I want you to completely abandon your former self, and I want you to witness with your own eyes how miserable you are."

"Then tell the world your real name."

"You will never be able to claim the sacrifice you crave. The tragic hero of yesteryear will never return, but live as a wretched, true monster."

"Then you will die, after you have truly committed the sins that can never be erased from all your past achievements, as a degenerate, ugly, hopeless, wasting air in life, even the most humble ant can be despised and die of a lunatic punished by justice."

The author has something to say: Speaking of it, let me put a less important private setting:

Both Ying Long and Yin Luo are 184.

Qingzeshan monster body 176 (so Yinglong in his eyes is particularly scary www), youth body 182, complete body 189 (*≧▽≦), they have grown into adults in various senses.

Bai Ze's full body is also 189, but he refuses this height. The next day he grew up, he turned himself back into a young man, worried that he would scare Ying Long.

Anyway, when I make up my own brains, ④ I do my brains, but it is a private design, not an official design, so I can reserve my own opinion.

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