When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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The moment Chanyu appeared, the voice of the system also sounded in Qianling's mind.

【Ding!The multiplayer copy has been completed: Mojin Tianshi]

Those soldiers pressed the drenched Ji Cheng onto him, with iron chains on his hands and feet, and a few strong soldiers barely pushed him to the ground.

He Lanjun said coldly: "Raise his head."

Ji Cheng sneered and raised his chin, "You don't think you can catch me like this. As long as I think about it, even the person in your arms is mine."

He Lanjun's eyes turned cold.

"At this time, I still dare to speak out loudly,"

He Lanjun held Qianling with one hand, and with the other hand drew out the saber of the soldier next to him, and placed it around Ji Cheng's neck, "How dare you kidnap the current emperor, who ordered you? Tell me, maybe I can spare your life .”

The sharp sword edge was only a few inches away from the neck.

But Ji Cheng pressed his neck provocatively, and there was a faint bloodstain on the side of his neck immediately.

"If you want to do it, do it, what's the point?"

It was the first time for He Lanjun to be provoked like this, the arm holding the sword hilt was bulging, and he tried his best to restrain his irritable thoughts.

Only by keeping this person can he find out the truth of the matter.

Aware of his hesitation, Ji Cheng immediately understood what he was thinking, and a more mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let me tell you the truth, I stole your majesty the emperor," Ji Cheng said contemptuously, "If you raise a waste like you, not only will you not be able to keep the emperor, but even the country will be handed over to others."

His voice was extremely sharp, and even the faces of the soldiers next to him were extremely ugly.

He Lanjun's eyes were red.

Xiao Yu's words echoed in his mind again: "Although Your Majesty is still young, he has no sense of security. He feels that everyone in the world wants his place, and he doesn't know when he will be replaced, so he asked me to do this. thing."

He will not let anyone take away His Majesty's country.

He will always be by His Majesty's side, no matter what happens, there will always be only one emperor in the mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, and dawn people.

All stumbling blocks, he will clear away.

The anger in He Lanjun's eyes was gradually replaced by a bottomless coldness. He held the hilt of his sword and said coldly, "It's really an eyesore."

The atmosphere around was so quiet that it stagnated.

Just when he was about to cut Ji Cheng's throat, Qian Ling coughed violently

"Cough cough cough!!"

The tense atmosphere was instantly crushed.

He Lanjun threw away the sword in his hand, hugged Qian Ling and sat beside the tree trunk behind him, he used his hand to hold the breath for the person in a panic, "Your Majesty, don't scare me."

The contempt and provocation on Ji Cheng's face disappeared, and he stood up reflexively, wanting to see Qian Ling's situation.

But as soon as he stood up, he was firmly pressed down by several soldiers.

Ji Cheng propped himself up on his elbows and used all his strength to overturn the few people, while the other soldiers rushed forward again like beating chicken blood.

"You rebel, His Majesty became like this because of you!"

"Don't even think about touching our Majesty again!"

Qian Ling arched her waist and coughed fiercely.

Although he was coughing all the time, he didn't feel any discomfort.

System 663 said: [Because I have activated the pain shield, you will die of a sudden illness and leave this instance. 】

It turned out to be the case.

This kind of caring service is so worthy of praise.

Although Qianling couldn't feel the pain, from an outsider's point of view, it wasn't like that at all.

The wet black hair stuck to the protruding shoulder blades of the boy's arched back, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, slender and weak, with a sadistic beauty.

The violent cough made his pale cheeks pink, as if he had burned out the last trace of vitality.The sweetest flowers bloomed from the extreme pain, and no one could take their eyes off him.

Qianling felt a fishy sweetness in his throat.

He lowered his head, spit out the scarlet liquid, which fell on the white robe, like a painting with thick ink and colors.

"His Majesty!"

He Lanjun's fingers trembled, and he raised his head to wipe off the bright red on Qian Ling's lips, but he was afraid that his touch would cause harm to this fragile body.

Qian Ling looked up at him and said blankly, "Are you unhappy?"

It hurt even more when it fell into He Lanjun's eyes. Do you still pretend to be nonchalant when you vomit blood?Why?Why are you so good?

"Your Majesty," He Lanjun's voice trembled uncontrollably, "If you feel uncomfortable, just say it."

"Don't look at me with this expression, I really don't feel bad," Qian Ling said, "Just smile."

He Lanjun twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying.

He thinks he fully understands this innocent and innocent little emperor, but he is too self-righteous. What kind of disposition is it that he can still maintain this indifference even when he is injured and in great pain?

What has happened to the little emperor?

He Lanjun didn't dare to think, his heart was already on the verge of collapse.

Qian Ling was about to speak, when a second more intense nausea rushed up, he lowered his head, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

woohoo.

This is too powerful.

Although it won't hurt, it's too embarrassing to die like this.

Ji Cheng, who was kneeling not far away, had red eyes, knocked down all the soldiers beside him, and ran to Qian Ling's side as fast as he could.

He froze in place.

"Shallow spirit..."

red.

The eyes were all blood red, and the corners of Qian Ling's cheeks and mouth were covered in blood.

"What else are you doing here?"

He Lanjun grabbed his collar, pressed him to the ground, and punched him on the cheek, "What did you do to him to hurt him so badly?!"

Ji Cheng stared at Qian Ling in a daze, without fighting back or resisting.

He Lanjun punched the ground heavily.

"I can't spare you."

The system prompt sounded just at this time.

[In settlement rewards,]

[Physical damage: 0, mental damage: 0, main task completed: 100%.Successfully survived and obtained cicada jade; comprehensive customs clearance evaluation: sss. 】

[Leaving the dungeon world, 10%, 20%...]

He Lanjun picked up the sword at the side and approached Ji Cheng until the sword touched his throat, Ji Cheng still stared at Qian Ling without saying a word.

"I forbid you to look at him," He Lanjun lifted his collar, "You are not worthy of looking at him."

"He Lanjun."

Qian Ling's weak voice came from behind, and He Lanjun immediately dropped Ji Cheng in his hand, turned back, and carefully helped him up.

Qian Ling whispered in his ear, and could only say in a breathy voice: "He rescued me, you can't touch him."

"I know, I know, I won't touch him." He Lanjun's eyes were sour, "Stop talking, I will promise you whatever you want."

"If you don't say anything else, it will be too late..."

Something cold was stuffed into his palm.

He Lanjun shook his hands, lowered his head, it was a piece of top-quality jade, only the emperors of all dynasties were worthy of such a treasure.

"Didn't you always want this position? Now, I'm really giving it to you."

[Leaving the dungeon world... 90%, 100%]

The familiar dizziness came, and Qianling's consciousness was forcibly pulled out of the dungeon.

The original body also fell to one side like a puppet with a broken thread.

"Shallow spirit!"

A pair of strong arms embraced him, the veins on He Lanjun's forehead protruded, and his eyes were bloodshot, "Your Majesty, wake up, don't sleep, the imperial doctor is coming soon."

"Your Majesty, as long as you wake up, I promise I will never appear in front of you again."

"Your Majesty, don't you still want to punish the nine clans of officials?"

However, the person in his arms remained motionless, with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Don't know how long time has passed.

A few footsteps sounded behind He Lanjun, "General, the imperial physician is here."

He Lanjun's ashen eyes lighted up again, he turned his head, the paranoia in his eyes turned into substance, and reluctantly handed him over, "Mr. Baicao, you must cure him."

Mr. Baicao squatted down with a solemn expression.

"Your Majesty, he has..."

"Sir!" He Lanjun interrupted what he was about to say next, "He just fell asleep, right?"

"..."

Mr. Baicao was silent for a few seconds, then stood up again, "General, don't lie to yourself."

He Lanjun turned a deaf ear, he hugged the man, and walked towards the distance step by step, "Your Majesty, I will take you back right away, this world will always be yours."

After Qianling left the dungeon, there was no master in the world, and the people's will elected General He Lanjun to succeed him.

In the next ten years, He Lanjun took control of the government and made great efforts to govern the country. Under his governance, the decline was reversed, and the aging court was rejuvenated, which was praised by thousands of people.

However, He Lanjun refused to proclaim himself emperor and did not change his reign name. On the day of his death, all the people wept and buried them together in one room.

And in the rivers and lakes, an unnamed master appeared inexplicably. He collected countless beautiful jades and never bought or sold them. No one knew why he did this...

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When Qianling woke up again, he had already returned to the middle station where Fear Tour gave players a rest.

He lay on the long-lost soft bed and stretched fiercely.

Rubbing his pillow like a kitten.

It was hard for him to arrange Ji Cheng and He Lanjun clearly before returning to the dungeon.

Ji Cheng's personal safety is guaranteed, and He Lanjun can also get the dragon chair he wants, which is the best of both worlds.

Thinking about it, Qianling still felt that she was pretty good.

Qian Ling's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at the floating screen.

A bright yellow notification hangs on the screen——

[Congratulations to the player for breaking the dungeon record, Qianling successfully cleared the multiplayer dungeon: Mojin Tianshi.Comprehensive evaluation: sss]

……

The more obvious left side of the screen is various types of leaderboards, and the player's speech area on the right side.

[Come out to worship the boss! ]

[After seeing the clearance prompt and seeing the player's name, I was already numb. ]

[This is really the fastest player I have ever seen to improve his ranking. The accumulation of this series of dungeon victories alone is beyond the reach of many people after decades. ]

[I did the math, excluding other rewards, it is estimated that his points can break into the top 200 and open the realm of gods with only one more copy. ]

……

Top 200 points ranking.

Qian Ling always remembered the words before the system: only the top 200 players can enter the realm of God, where they can freely choose to connect reality and live broadcast.

That is - go home.