Chapter 139: immortal? monster? thirty

What is the feeling from heaven to hell, Wen Ruo finally realized in the place where thousands of miles away from the Chiyou camp.
After the Qing dynasty, the slower and slower, the slower and slower, until finally, gradually stopped at the mountain end.
On that day, the sky was cloudy, the thick clouds were thick, and there was no sunshine. The whole world was as if there were only four of them on the peak of the empty silence.
Houqing is just across from her. His light gray eyes are now dark and red, and the strange black air overflows from his eyes and body, wrapping around him, steaming like a mist. His forehead swelled, the fine black scales from scratch, and slowly climbed up to his bare skin.
It is not the post-Qing, which they are familiar with, and his appearance has gradually turned to the Mozu.

I am sorry,
he said.
His smile is still gentle, but his face is stunned. The hope hidden in his eyes has been shattered. "I don't think I can go back with you any more."
They all thought that being able to take him away would have a perfect ending. It is a pity that the fairy who broke into the magic path may just be amnesia. Every time I leave the elk, the blood in the body will be more intense, and by this time, he will soon be unable to control the that he is eager to kill.
The vows of Lian Junjun who planted into his soul on the same day lingered like a curse, echoing in his mind over and over again, deafening, "Listen to your life, be faithful, and testify with blood...

Hou Qing smiled sadly.
He has tried his best, but he seems to have to eat again. She is right, in front of her, he is always not trustworthy, whether it is before or now.
"The next time I meet, maybe I won't be merciful to you again," Hou Qing looked at the distance and his voice was erratic. At the far end, there is a familiar atmosphere flying towards it. He knows that it is a cheap monarch. "Let's go, don't come to me again."
"Master! -" Qinghe, Mingyuan could not help but shouted.
After the Qing heard it, he slowly turned back and turned to the road to meet.
"After the Qing!" The mountain dances with warm black hair. She wants to hold her lips, but she can't reveal a perfect smile. All the words seemed so pale at this moment, they all understood why Houqing would say so, why would they drive them away.
She did what she could, re-approach him, touch him, and take him away from the land of right and wrong, but whenever she was about to succeed, it seemed like she had a hand, and she would just take it. All their achievements are in vain.
Wen did not understand.
The men's match in the world of other missions can be changed. Why is it that it is so difficult for her to be a latecomer? No matter what she does, no matter how her husband changed his mind, Tiandao did not leave him a lifeline.
He seems to be a stepping stone that is destined to become a cheap gentleman, and no one can change.
"What should we do now?" Qinghe looked at the back of Qingqing and was overwhelmed.
Yeah, what should they do now... Is Wen Ruo standing silently, preventing the back soil from going out? However, even if it is solved this time, what is the use? As long as Houqing is in the camp of Chiyou, their two brothers will have to face each other sooner or later. It is impossible to quit the Yandi family. Chiyou provokes the war, causing the souls to be smeared. The world needs peace. The Yan and Huang dynasties also need to recuperate, but the premise of this recuperation is to completely defeat Chiyou and eradicate his remnants.
You are not dead, and their world is not stable. Compared with the big business in their eyes, Hou Qing’s life is really nothing.
Wen had thought that she still had time. She can go to convince the Houtu to avoid it. She can unite the hooks and the son-in-law to set up a trap to get the cheap, even to seek the Tibetan king, and ask the son-in-law, even if it is still the last failure, she can not sit still... ...
But no one thought that the day came so fast.
On the afternoon of the day when Hou Qing returned to the army, he personally killed the back soil.
"He is crazy, after the madness, how can he kill his own big brother?!" Finding the warmth of the shackles and screaming, he really can hardly believe that the cruel murderer is that he knows Millennial brothers.
"... don't blame him." In addition to saying this, Wen Ru did not know how to defend him. When she heard the news, even her own heart was cold.
She couldn't imagine how painful he would be if he was forced to join his brother's life, if he still had his own consciousness. ! And what a disappointment to be followed by the killing of his own brother!
Perhaps it is because of this, after the son-in-law collects the soul of the soil and helps him reshape the body, the land will promise to join hands with the other four people, and the post-mortem of the dead body will be suppressed in the five elements... ...
The trend of the plot is still advancing in an irreversible direction, and although the Yaohua Fairy no longer occupies the position of Houqing, the land is still dead.
This time, it became a killing by the late Qing.
Wen Ruo has changed the fate of many people. Only this time, she is no longer sure whether she can bring a new future to her.
She felt like a round stone in the waters of the Lijiang River, thinking that she could stop the rolling water from rushing against the small fish that was resting against the water, but the water was only slightly divided into two, and she crossed her barrier and took away. What she tried to protect. Lonely in the middle of the river, only one of her.
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Lianjun Junshi shot, will Houqing still have a way to live?
Wen Ru slowly turned to the hook: "I am going to find him." She promised, where is he, where she will be.
"He will kill you, the last time the owner said, the next time he meets, he may not be merciful again!" Qinghe sadly.
Wen is smiling: "Are you afraid that Lian Hao ordered him to kill me? Don't worry, I will let Yaohua Fairy accompany me." It is not easy to catch a cheap man. Several people deal with a woman with an empty face. How hard can the gods be? At first, she did not start with her because she still had hopes. She thought that there would be hope after she took it away, but now, Wen Ruo has no retreat.
Outside the city of Lulu, the drums were shaken and their sounds were heard.
Tens of thousands of gods will have a clear armor, a long brother, and a gentleman who will stand in front of the army and sigh: "After the Qing, you and I will meet each other, the millennial friendship, do not want to win here today. After the soil has passed away, Lian Fu is not willing to face you, and I hope that you can put down the butcher knife and the Hui people pray for the forgiveness of Yan Emperor."
After the Qing Dynasty lifted his eyes, his eyes were red, and he saw from his eyes that the whole world was red and bloody. The smile on the lips of Lianjun Junshi is a bit distorted in the blood.
"Fake a battle with me, wait until after a fragrant incense, sway a few tricks to wait."
Hou Qing’s heart did not move, but his hand was lifted uncontrollably. A light hits the low-cost, and the queen flies up.
In the Chiyou squad, the soldiers will see each other and follow them. For a time, the soldiers will fight against the soldiers.
This war has already lost before he started.
Every move and every style of Houqing is like a big force. In fact, there is no infusion of divine power. It is cheap and easy to fight against it. The voice is low but brisk: "Now you can leave your last words and wait for you to die. After that, if you are not in trouble, I may have helped you with your wish." Lian Yi temporarily loosened a shackle of Hou Qing’s words and deeds.
His mood is very good, so he has a little pity for the so-called "brothers" in front of him.
"I wish?" Hou Qing shook his head and chuckled. "You are wrong, my wish is that you can't finish it."
Cheap and honest.
Hou Qing is now only one of his embarrassment. He wants him to be born and he wants to die. Even if he ordered Yu Qing to kill his favorite woman, Lian Yi did not doubt, even if he was so reluctant to refuse, even if his heart hurts, he will lift the butcher knife and cut it. Her head! He now tells his master that he is wrong? !
Just like knowing what Lian is thinking, Hou Qing’s movement gradually slowed down:
Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn’t let me kill the back soil.
Hou Qing calmly stared at him.
It reminds me of it. A lot of things." A lot of old things he has forgotten.
Why did he come to this world, why he forgot his original intention, why he would be malicious to Xiaoshi Yao, and why he was close to Ai Erer... He forgot too many things until he died in his back. At that time, the seal in the brain was shaken by the strong stimulation.
He is a post-clear, but not just a post-clear.
"Lian 殇!" a sigh of eloquence came from the air, Wen Ru is pointing to the door of Yaohua fairy, standing in the clouds, Qinghe, Mingyuan and 嬴 hooks are separated around her, "Let the post Qing, otherwise, I Ask your woman to be buried with him!"
Cheap face changes slightly. Hou Qing faintly felt that his mood was motivated by him. Who did Lian Yi really love? But for a moment, he regained his calmness and stabbed the sword to the later Qing: "As long as I can be promoted to the king of God, there will be thousands of goddess like Yaohua in front of me, you say me. Will you let him go?"
Hou Qing’s body stood straight in the same place, and the sword in the hands of the inferior hand pierced his belly and came out from behind the waist! A blood flower smudged in his white robes.
His blood is no longer bright gold, and the filthy dark red falls like a turbulent stream, gathering in the mud under his feet.
He did not forget to smile at the cloud at this time: "Don't be afraid." Don't be afraid, what you see is not necessarily true.
He said, "Warm, remember to wait for me." He never called her name, he used to think that she was just his glass.
After Qing regained his gaze, he pityfully said to Lian, "You want to kill me, I know. But you don't know..."
His voice is low, his lips are smiling, "The magic star is behind the Qing, who can't kill anyone except himself."