Chapter 152 I'll give it to you if you want it, blaspheming the little female dragon
Chapter 152 I'll give it to you if you want it, blaspheming the little female dragon
"Strange God!"
"Strange God!"
"kill!"
Pu Minglong has some mental problems.
He never imagined that the altar had the ability to worship gods.
He knew very well that the "gods" were mutually exclusive.
Whether it is believers or "God" itself, there is only one way to go, which is to fight to death.
This is almost a rule.
It was as if he wanted to kill this alien god.
When this alien god grows up, he will also want to kill himself, and there is almost no possibility of reconciliation.
This... is also the reason why he is hostile to Li Xingluo, because as long as Li Xingluo embarks on the path of God according to the wishes of those charlatans, they will definitely settle accounts with him.
kill!
Must kill!
There have been enough unexpected events on this trip to the ruins. If another "god" is raised, I will have more troubles in the future.
So, who is Alien God?
His gaze quickly fell on Li Xingluo. He could feel that Li Xingluo's soul was now fluctuating extremely violently, and he was obviously in an extremely painful struggle.
But there is one place where the fluctuation is more violent, even with a "divine" fluctuation.
Qin Muye! ?
There was a murderous look in Pu Minglong's eyes.
Qin Muye’s current condition is a bit strange. It is very likely that the altar consciousness has entered his brain, but it has not affected Qin Muye’s strength and sanity.
The true energy in his body was almost exhausted, but his demonic power was boiling.
This……
do not care!
kill!
Pu Minglong doesn't believe that human will can suppress the desire to become a god.
Kill it once and for all!
Although he was seriously injured, Ao Jin took on most of the shock wave from the explosion of the golden Dharma body.
Now, he still maintains at least 70% of his peak combat power. Except for the masters who have reached the edge of the God of War realm, no one can be his opponent.
kill!
He could even kill Ao Jin as well!
In this way, all the sacred stones will belong to you.
He laughed wildly and rushed straight towards the painting scroll.
But soon.
A figure blocked his way.
"Bugs!"
"why is it you again?"
Pu Minglong was about to break down: "The person I want to kill is Qin Muye, get out of here!"
Pu Mingzhu shook his head: "Qin Muye cannot be killed either!"
Pu Minglong: “???”
"Young lady can't leave him!"
"I don't care about you! Get out of the way!"
"No!"
Pu Mingzhu said anxiously: "Chong Chong, the young lady is the only flesh and blood left in the world, and Qin Muye is the only thought in her heart, you can't..."
Pu Minglong was going crazy: "Pu Mingzhu!? How can you still think of yourself as a saint? You can kill Li Zhiyi, but not Li Xingluo? Can you stop being a whore and pretending to be a saint?"
"Anyway, you can't kill me!"
Pu Mingzhu spoke in a firm tone.
The brother and sister were in a stalemate for a while.
Pu Minglong could no longer bear it, and the black fog rolled up, surrounding Pu Mingzhu directly, and then plunged into the painting scroll.
……
"Give me!"
"No!"
"Give me!"
"Why should I give you my things?"
"Then let me go!"
"As soon as I let you go, you pick at my mouth and won't let go!"
The two of them twisted together.
Like a wild beast, without any skills.
In fact, there really is no such thing as any trick.
Ao Jin's demonic power has been exhausted, leaving only his physical body.
Qin Muye only has magical powers but no magic, so he can only use them to strengthen his physique, and only then can he fight Ao Jin to a draw.
Both of them suffered severe physical injuries and blood kept flowing.
It just depends on who dies first!
Moreover, Qin Muye had to constantly fight against the light and shadow in his mind that kept asking questions.
Although he was distracted and couldn't understand what he said, the temptation was too strong and made him extremely angry.
Constant scuffle.
Long legs wrapped around the body.
The jade arms struggled.
Waist twisting.
No one can do anything to anyone.
suddenly.
a certain moment.
Qin Muye shuddered.
Ao Jin was immediately delighted, thinking that this person had finally reached his limit.
You can't bear it anymore, right?
She tried to push Qin Muye aside, but found that he was still clinging to her tightly.
Ok?
Is he okay?
Why is he shivering for no reason?
Ao Jin was extremely confused.
Qin Muye sighed softly: "Thank you!"
Ao Jin: “???”
Damn it!
What are you thanking for?
I asked you what are you thanking me for?
She moved her nose and smelled an indescribable odor.
Because of anger, her voice was shaking: "What are you doing!?"
Qin Muye was also very angry. How could this person be the first to complain?
I am like this, isn't it because of you?
He couldn't help cursing, "You've been asking for it, so I can only give it to you!"
Ao Jin: “???”
She was so angry that her eyes went dark. She glared at Qin Muye fiercely, but she could do nothing about him.
That's when.
A dangerous aura was approaching quietly.
Her expression changed: "If you don't let go, we will both die!"
Qin Muye gritted his teeth and said, "Then let's die together!"
Ao Jin: “???”
She was so angry that her chest heaved, and she just wanted to blow herself up immediately and die together with Qin Muye.
But I really can't bear to part with such an incarnation.
Helplessly, his tone softened: "The black fog man's strength is still intact, he will really kill us. I am exhausted now, and I can't hurt you, how about letting him go first?"
Qin Muye thought about it and felt that what he said made sense.
So he let her go and quickly retreated several feet.
Ao Jin glared at him angrily, wiped the stain off his thigh, and quickly left the painting scroll.
"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."
Qin Muye was breathing heavily, his body and mind were exhausted to the extreme.
Although under the effect of the Earth-grade Ten Thousand Demons Golden Pill, he has the body of a top-level demon beast, only slightly inferior to the dragon clan.
But the injuries he had suffered before were too severe. In order to kill the big monster quickly, he had been exchanging injuries for his life. Then he fought fiercely with Ao Jin and was forced to fire one shot.
It’s not his fault!
It’s just that the young woman is too pretty and has such a wild figure.
tired!
really tired!
But in my mind, that light and shadow is still nagging.
Even though [Clarity] was constantly dissolving his energy, his will was shaken several times.
Because only the chattering of light and shadow belongs to spiritual magic, this desire for evolution deep in the blood is completely endogenous.
He could realize that as long as he became one with the light and shadow, his strength would increase dramatically, and he could even take a step towards becoming a god of war.
But if that happens, I might not be myself anymore.
him at the moment.
I finally understand why Lao Deng has such a strong desire to kill me.
This thing is really not something that ordinary people can carry.
Qin Muye collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath. He tried to spit out the light and shadow, but he was exhausted and couldn't force it out.
Looking at the man in black fog running towards him, he felt helpless.
He knew that this trip to Wenling would be challenging.
But this test...isn't it a bit too severe?
Wave after wave.
They are all big monsters.
There are also beings who are on the verge of the realm of God of War, a man in black fog, and a young woman from the dragon clan.
Who can stand this?
What’s even more annoying is that from the moment Bai Yuji stepped onto the altar, the regret button for this battle had already been picked out.
Who could have imagined that this altar was so tricky and directly locked up her lifeblood parasite.
and so……
What should we do now?
If you want to save more lives, it seems that the only option is to drag the black fog man along with you to self-destruct.
He painted in the air and added a few barriers to the painting scroll to delay the speed of the black fog man's approach as much as possible.
Then he moved the communication device and said, "Madam, can the Luanfeng Gu be cured?"
Bai Yuji's head buzzed: "You, what do you want to do?"
"If you can solve it, then solve it! You are good at using Gu, so it shouldn't be a difficult task for you, right?"
"Makino! You..."
"I love you!"
"!!!"
"call……"
Qin Muye let out a sigh of relief, threw down the communication device and stomped it to pieces.
As his thoughts flowed, his almost exhausted breath quietly climbed upwards.
But at this moment, a voice sounded in my mind.
"Major General!"
"Who?"
"Me! Pu Mingzhu, the one covered in black mist is my brother. You are the one controlling this illusion, right? I have a way to help you repel him!"
"...Gan!"
Qin Muye cursed, quickly picked up the broken pieces of the communication device on the ground, looked at Bai Yuji from a distance, and kept shouting: "It won't explode, it won't explode, don't cry!"
The spiritual core of the communication magic weapon was broken.
It was too far away, so Bai Yuji obviously couldn't hear it.
Qin Muye had no choice but to quickly draw a road on the scroll.
No matter whether Pu Mingzhu was used by the emperor to monitor Li Xingluo, he should be considered one of his own.
Although he was fighting fiercely with the little female dragon just now, he also noticed that Pu Mingzhu was indeed trying to stop Pu Minglong.
Pu Mingzhu rushed over quickly, and seeing Qin Muye's miserable appearance, he hurriedly took out a pill and handed it to him.
Qin Muye swallowed it all in one gulp: "How can I stop talking nonsense?"
Pu Mingzhu said in a deep voice: "The biggest shadow in Chong Chong's life is the master. The people he cares about most are me and the young lady. His most painful memories are all related to the three of us. You can try to disturb his mind."
"How do I know what your master and young lady look like?"
"Then you'll know!"
Pu Mingzhu took off her hairpin and poked it directly between her eyebrows. The sharp jade artifact pierced her brow bone directly, embedded deeply, and stirred it gently.
A trickle of blood slowly flowed down from between his eyebrows.
At the same time, wisps of white mist seeped out and slowly drifted towards Qin Muye's eyebrows.
Qin Muye: “!?!?!?”
Just steam the soul and take the memory?
Aren’t you afraid of death?
In just that instant, he gained a lot of memories.
He was a little confused: "Madam Pu, what is your position?"
Pu Mingzhu smiled slightly and said, "Of course I stand with the princess!"
"But why did you kill Li Zhiyi?"
"…If there is a chance, I will tell you later."
"..."
Qin Muye was really confused and took a deep look at her fate.
[Main destiny: The Thousand-Faced Dumb Girl]: Even with a thousand faces, it is hard to express oneself.
[Fate Grade]: Grade 319 (320/)
[Annotation]: He has a thousand faces in one person, maneuvers between various forces, raises the princess, but dies quietly without the princess's confusion.
[Tip]: When the fate fluctuation exceeds 500, you will get the fate skill "Thousand Faces"
The fate grade has not changed.
The cause of death changed from being killed by the princess to dying quietly while the princess was puzzled.
Thousand-Faced Dumb Lady...
What is it that makes you speechless?
Qin Muye took a deep breath and said, "Mammy! Pu Minglong must have been crazy for many years. I'm afraid that just disturbing his mind won't stop him from killing me, right?"
Pu Mingzhu smiled slightly: "Don't worry! I have a way!"
"How sure are you?"
"Seventy percent!"
"it is good……"
Qin Muye nodded heavily and began to control the illusion with all his strength.
There was blood flowing from Pu Mingzhu's eyebrows, but he looked in the direction of Li Xingluo from afar.
there.
Li Xingluo lay in Bai Yuji's arms, her expression full of struggle, obviously still struggling with her out-of-control consciousness. On her chest, the jade pendant emitted a warm light.
Look at them.
Pu Mingzhu couldn't help but smile.
Should be able to bear it, right?
that's nice!
……
Pu Minglong thought this illusion was ridiculous.
But it's also annoying.
Although it could not cause any harm to him, it could always transform into mountains, rivers, lakes, mud and swamps to block his progress.
But that's all!
The black fog continued to corrode, evaporating all the remaining murderous aura inside.
Volume after volume of picture albums were melted, and although his progress was slow, he was getting closer and closer to his goal.
Wait to die!
Qin Muye!
"Chichi!"
Another piece of the painting was destroyed.
Take a step forward and there is another picture scroll.
Pu Minglong was a little impatient and wanted to stop the mist from falling directly, but after seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but shiver.
In front of me is an airtight secret room.
In the secret room, there are various torture instruments.
There were two children tied to the execution rack, a little boy and a little girl.
A middle-aged man dressed like a businessman was teaching the two men how to practice with a stern face. If they made any mistake, he would whip them with a leather whip dipped in chili oil.
The two children cried for their parents in pain, but they had no choice but to practice.
After a long time.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door of the room hurriedly, and the childish voice of a little girl came from outside the door: "Daddy, Daddy! Please don't hit them!"
The middle-aged man was furious and urged impatiently: "Why are you back so early? Go out and play!"
The girl burst into tears: "Please stop hitting them, please!"
The middle-aged man was annoyed by the crying, so he had to open the door angrily: "Dad is doing this for their own good. If you are so kind, when will they become masters?"
The girl burst into tears: "I don't want them to become masters, I just want them to live happily."
The middle-aged man waved his hands irritably and strode away.
The girl clumsily helped the two men untie the ropes.
The two men had already collapsed from the pain and were lying on the ground, shaking constantly.
The girl fetched some water and carefully treated their wounds while wiping away her tears.
They looked at the girl as if she were a fairy who had come down from heaven to save people from suffering.
Pu Minglong: “…”
He froze.
The scene before him made him feel both painful and fascinated.
When he was a child, it was only during this period of time that he felt that he was being redeemed.
Since childhood, the young lady has left an indelible mark on his heart.
Even now, Pu Wanjun's death is the regret of his life.
but……
How ridiculous!
Everything is arranged!
The elders of the master's family are responsible for torturing the servants, while the younger ones are responsible for being good people in exchange for the servants' lifelong loyalty.
He admitted that the young lady was indeed a good person until the day she died.
But the more this happened, the angrier he became.
My life has been tamed by such a crude means!
I bullied myself because I was young and didn’t know anything!
Am I... born to be a slave?
Why!
Pu Minglong was angry, and the black fog surged forward like crazy, corroding the scene that he had once feared and longed for.
He didn't want to be trapped in this unbearable past anymore.
He was determined to destroy whatever he saw.
However, in the next picture, he hesitated.
This is in the bedroom.
Pu Minglong was wearing a bandage when he was a teenager.
Pu Wanjun gently helped him clean the wound and complained in a gentle voice: "You! Why are you fighting with Qin Kaijiang? Princess Runyue and he are childhood sweethearts. You... Of course, you are also very good. You should take good care of your injuries during this period. When you are well, I will introduce you to a girl who is no worse than Princess Runyue."
The candlelight is very gentle.
The light shining on Pu Wanjun's face was filled with divine radiance.
The young man was speechless and choked, not even daring to admit that he liked the young lady more than Li Runyue.
He feels unworthy!
Li Runyue is a princess, but as long as she makes achievements and gets promoted, she can still give it a try.
But Miss... I felt ashamed just standing in front of her.
Pu Minglong looked at the young lady's charming face and felt reluctant to leave.
But he still swung his sword and cut open the scroll.
Next scene.
Still a lady!
Pu Wanjun was now dressed as a woman, still as gentle as ever, but her eyes were full of disappointment: "Minglong! Why didn't you listen to me? Why did you secretly refine the divine stone? You... disappoint me so much."
Sitting on a chair, covering his face and crying.
This left the young man Pu Minglong at a loss.
a long time.
Pu Wanjun cried and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, I will go to the prince to plead for mercy. As long as you restrain yourself in the future, I will protect you!"
It was obviously my fault.
She even comforted me!
Pu Minglong tore open the scroll like a madman, his heart filled with anger.
Pu Mingzhu, ah Pu Mingzhu!
You really understand me!
Collaborate with an outsider to set up this kind of trap for me!
Do you really think this can make me collapse?
it is good!
I want to see what's waiting for me ahead!
"Huff! Huff..."
Pu Minglong was breathing heavily and it took him a long time before he looked up.
It's Miss again!
It's Miss again!
She still had that disappointed and reluctant look on her face, but this time she didn't say anything.
She looked at herself tied up and was completely disappointed.
The gentle light in her eyes had disappeared, and she...didn't even want to see me.
Pu Minglong felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he was speechless.
Took several deep breaths.
The scroll was torn into pieces again.
The lady is missing.
Let my sister come forward instead.
Pu Mingzhu's eyes were filled with tears: "Chong Chong! Is it really impossible to turn back?"
The middle-aged Pu Minglong went crazy: "How can I turn back? How can you ask me to turn back? Pu Mingzhu, why are you so servile? You clearly know that your life from childhood to adulthood is a scam, why do you still take the initiative to be deceived?
Not just us!
The lady was also deceived!
This won't end well for us!
But when I told her, she didn't believe it!
Why doesn't she believe me?
Obviously I am the best one to her!
Pu Mingzhu, don't be silly, come with me and take the lady away, okay?
I'm done!"
Pu Mingzhu wiped her tears and shook her head: "Miss will not leave. Miss loves His Majesty. I want to stay and take care of Miss."
"you!"
Pu Minglong was furious and punched Pu Mingzhu.
The picture changed again.
Pu Mingzhu, who looked much older, reappeared, still giving earnest but aggressive advice: "Chong Chong! Stop being silly, let's protect the princess together, okay? She is the only flesh and blood left by the young lady!"
"Only one?"
"Only one flesh and blood!"
"Hahahahaha..."
Pu Minglong laughed crazily: "Pu Mingzhu! You are the most selfish person. You killed Li Zhiyi with your own hands just to survive, but then you turned around and said that you did it all for Li Xingluo! Don't you think you are ridiculous? Why do you think I would believe you?"
Pu Mingzhu said, "You understand me. I can give everything for you, young lady."
Pu Minglong's tone became more and more ferocious: "Then you can just go die!"
A sword stabbed into the chest.
"Pfft!"
It was not the sound of piercing a painted scroll.
Blood gushed out, dyeing the world red.
Wow…
The illusion of painting was completely dispelled.
Pu Mingzhu did not disappear. She looked at Pu Minglong with tears in her eyes: "Look, Chongchong, do you believe me now?"
Pu Minglong: “!?!?!?”
His pupils trembled and he was completely stunned.
The bright red blood gushed out like a spring, splashing onto his body with the warmth of his loved ones.
very warm.
It was so warm that he lost his mind.
"Sister, sister?"
"Chong Chong, please don't hurt Di Ji and Qin Muye, okay?"
"..."
Pu Minglong staggered back a few steps and almost fainted as he watched his sister’s life rapidly fading away.
Looking at the blood on his hands, he couldn't help but hug his head.
He opened his mouth again and again, wanting to roar out his frustration.
But no matter how hard he tried, no sound came out.
He panicked.
He fled in panic.
He rolled and crawled, looking extremely miserable.
"very nice!"
Pu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief, covered his chest and sat on the ground, but he could not suppress the gushing blood.
She looked into the distance and saw that Li Xingluo was still struggling and had not lost.
Qin Muye felt mixed emotions.
He knew that Pu Mingzhu had already prepared to die.
But he still felt uncomfortable cooperating with her to complete this ending.
He sighed tiredly: "Mammy, is it worth it?"
"worth!"
Pu Mingzhu kept wiping the blood foam from the corners of his mouth, his voice trembling violently because of the pain: "I am very glad that Princess Di was able to meet the young general before I left."
Qin Muye was extremely puzzled: "I believe you have your own difficulties, why don't you tell Lulu in person?"
The white mist between Pu Mingzhu's eyebrows continued to dissipate, and kept flowing towards Qin Muye's eyebrows: "You will know! Major General, please take good care of the princess for me, and tell her at the right time that she is not lacking in love, and there are always people in this world who love her."
"When is the right time?"
"You'll know..."
Pu Mingzhu stopped talking and just looked at Li Xingluo from a distance.
Watch quietly and die quietly.
Qin Muye: “!!!”
He closed his eyes.
A new memory emerged in my mind.
This memory was taken inside an underground palace, and outside the palace were the sounds of ferocious beasts roaring everywhere.
The owner of the memory paced back and forth, extremely anxious, and finally ran to the young scholar who was reading: "Prince! Let me take you to escape!"
"Escape? Where to?"
Li Zhiyi smiled. Although he was only a six-year-old child, he possessed a maturity and composure that even adults might not possess.
He raised his head and laughed calmly, "Mammy! Father has long been prepared to kill us. This wave of monsters is the most dignified funeral he can prepare for us!"
Pu Mingzhu was shocked: "How, how could this happen?"
Li Zhiyi smiled calmly: "In order to protect me and my mother, my father has always deliberately downplayed our existence. But the last victory was only a small victory, and the overall situation is far from settled. My father wanted to announce to the world that my mother and I are his life. From that moment on...it has been difficult for me, my mother, and my sister to survive!"
"!!!"
"By the way, Mammy, has my sister been named yet?"
"Get up, call Xing Luo!"
"Xingluo..."
Li Zhiyi smiled softly: "As expected, you are also a chess piece! Mammy, I want to ask you a favor."
Pu Mingzhu quickly said, "You say!"
Li Zhiyi wiped his tears and acted like a little kid at that moment: "I hope you can save my sister."
Pu Mingzhu smiled bitterly: "We can't even protect ourselves, how can we protect the little princess?"
Li Zhiyi pointed to his chest: "Use my life! Use my life to show loyalty to my father. In fact, he is reluctant to see the Great Saint Temple disappear. Xingluo doesn't understand anything. Her survival will only benefit Daqian."
Pu Mingzhu panicked: "How can that be possible? Even if it can be delayed for a few years, the little princess will not survive, and her bloodline is also..."
"not necessarily!"
Li Zhiyi clenched his fists, his body trembling a little: "In fact, after refining the totem source qi, I was also very desperate. I felt that I might not be able to control them for the rest of my life.
But after reading a lot of books, I feel that this is not the case.
Bloodline is just a scam, just like a haphazardly compiled history book, every word and sentence is deceiving me.
But I am limited by my bloodline and cannot tell which one is true and which one is false.
If I were to leave this body, I might be able to find a solution.
Mammy, after you kill me, erase my memory of my identity, put me into the reading jade, and send me to Xing Luo.
Before I help Xing Luo out of this predicament, please don't tell me your identity. Only by forgetting can we break free from this dilemma!"
"it is good!"
Pu Mingzhu's heart ached so much that it almost bled: "But what if I'm already dead by then?"
Li Zhiyi smiled and said, "Then I will continue to be a reading girl, Mammy..."
"Ok!"
"Thank you for taking care of me for six years."
……
Qin Muye stood up suddenly, looking at the jade pendant on Li Xingluo's chest that was glowing white, and was momentarily distracted...
A smart little tool.
Li Zhiyi?
(End of this chapter)