King's Sacrificial Queen

Qingmang is purely a bastard, with one hand constantly wandering on Xiao'er's chest, which made Death Ye even more angry, but the people behind Qingmang laughed loudly, which was undoubtedly a shame to Death Ye. humiliation!

Xiao'er's tears began to fall, but she never asked for anything.

Dead Ye saw everything in his eyes, and finally, under Qingmang's warning sight, he threw the sword in his hand on the ground. Because of the owner's abandonment, the sword body trembled, and seemed very dissatisfied .

Seeing that Xing Ye dropped the sword in his hand, Qingmang looked up to the sky and laughed again, and hugged Xiao'er into a deeper place in his arms, as if doing it deliberately for Xing Ye to see.

Sure enough, when he saw this place, Dead Ye's eyes were so cold that it seemed that everyone here could be frozen to death.

Qingmang grabbed a strand of Xiaoer's long hair and played with it in his hand, looking at Zhanye with disdain, it seemed that Zhanye without a sword was just a toothless tiger in Qingmang's eyes. The winning ticket is in hand!

"Dead Ye, you said that you are also a man who has been a king, why did you put your mind on men? How can you be comfortable with this hard body wrapped up? Seeing that people have fair skin, why? You haven't Have you eaten it?"

Qingmang's words were a bit obscene, but very convincing.Dead Ye, indeed, hasn't eaten Xiao'er yet!But now it doesn't matter anymore!

"Qingmang, if you are a man, you can fight me one-on-one. If I lose, you can do whatever you want in the underworld, but if you lose, let Xiao'er go, and take your people to hell! Never step into the underworld!" Half a step!"

Dead Ye also made the biggest concession at this moment, there is no way, he can't just look at Xiao'er's hand!

Especially in front of him!

This is the greatest shame, a man can't protect the person he likes, Wang, what is the meaning of this word?

Can it be exchanged for a person worthy of its own protection?

Dead Ye is a smart person, what kind of underworld, what kind of king, those things are completely dispensable to Dead Ye, this is the biggest difference between him and Qingmang.

A man who regards interests as everything will never achieve great things!

Qingmang is such a man, but it's a pity that he can wear away this reputation today.Qingmang, who thought he was going to kill Zhan Ye, naturally stretched out his hand proudly, using powerful power to exert on Zhan Ye's body, but unfortunately, even if he lost the sword, half of the power on his body was sealed, and Zhan Ye's Power is still not something Qingmang can suppress!

I saw that Dead Ye just shook his body twice, and then stood up straight resolutely, but his face was a little ugly.Qingmang's expression turned ugly again. Just now, he was powerful enough to instantly kill a powerful magician, but on Xingye's body, he only let the opponent sway twice, and there were still many subordinates standing behind him, which made Qingmang feel so embarrassed!

Immediately asked the magician to kill Zan Ye, the fireball flew over, Zan Ye didn't dodge, and abruptly received all the fireball attacks with his body, the armor on his body began to appear scorched black, although the corners of his lips were still cold, But there was a tinge of bright red!

The mighty Dead Night can't avoid being injured without a sword or strength.But this is the bare minimum!

If there is another attack like this in the future, Dead Ye doesn't know how long he can last.

Seeing the dead night bleeding smoothly, Qingmang smiled, very presumptuously.Finally, he stretched out his hand high and dropped the magic stone floating on Death Ye's head. The powerful magic stone fell like a huge meteorite, as powerful as Death Night.

And now that Dead Night has sealed half of the power, it is even more impossible to resist the powerful Sorcerer's Stone!I can only see the red light around me, pink peach petals flying all over the sky, like the most beautiful dance, dancing with the surrounding wind continuously, without any obstruction, the petals fall far away, and the world spreads There is a story about this place for many years. Many lovers saw the falling petal snow here, but they have never seen it since then. The petal snow has become a legend, but at this moment, this is not a legend, but It's creating legends!

The powerful magic stone is like countless forces tearing the body of the dead night, as if there are countless arrows rushing into the body, just when the dead night's power resists these, Qingmang picks up the sword on the ground, and dies Ye could only watch helplessly as he stabbed the sword into his chest as he walked over!

The magic petrified, turned into blue smoke and slowly drifted away.Its mission and tasks have been fulfilled, and there is no need to continue to exist.But at this moment, even though Dead Ye was kneeling on the ground with a long sword piercing his chest, his face was still silent, as if these injuries were nothing to him at all.But everyone knew that Dead Ye just did what a king should look like, even if he died, he still had to die like a king should!

Yang, worthy of the sky;

bow down, not ashamed of the ground;

A life without conscience;

When people are alive, what else do they pursue?

Qingmang's smile began to echo around, and the people around him also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Zhan Ye died, they could return to the underworld, and they would no longer have to live in hiding.Maybe they can get an official job, these are things for later.

At this moment, their master needs to absorb the powerful power of the dead night to become a more powerful existence.

"What? Do you want to die? Well, I will tell you because you are going to die. Aren't you curious about who betrayed you, and you can even find out such a secret course of action? Hehe, don't worry, you You'll know soon!"

Qingmang drew out his sword, only to see Dead Ye's body shaking, about to fall down.

Seeing the shadow appearing beside Qingmang, Xing Ye slowly raised his head, but saw an unbelievable face, the appearance of Lihua with rain made Xing Ye really unimaginable!

"Actually, it's you—"

Dead Ye's throat seemed to be broken, and the voice was a bit hoarse, he couldn't believe it anyway, and couldn't accept it.

The one who appeared next to Qingmang was actually Xiao'er!

He will do anything to protect the people he wants to protect!

Seeing Zhan Ye's surprised look, Xiao'er wiped away the tears on his face, and then stood beside Qingmang, the rope was no longer on his body at this moment.Standing beside Qingmang in a fluttering manner.

"why--"

Dead Ye's eyes were sad and crying, but no tears fell down!

He is like a wounded beast that cannot shed tears even when weep!

He just wants to know why?

Why would Xiao'er betray him!

The person he guarded day and night, why, is now standing by the opponent's side!