Chapter 875: Declare war (2)

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Gong Hui's gaze slowly moved down, watching the sword of the monsoon smoke on his neck, his mouth raised a smile.
"The price? Isn't the Queen's Majesty going to kill me? If the King is defeated, since I am defeated, then this life, you take it." Gong Huijun's tone is full of randomness, as if life and death are against him. There is no meaning at all.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke flashed a chill, and the wrist of the sword was suddenly shaken. Gong Huiyu closed his eyes subconsciously and was ready to welcome the death.
Of course...
The expected pain did not appear on his body, but a warm liquid suddenly splashed him.
The palace emblem opened his eyes in a strange way, but the corner of his eye slipped a bead. The blood dripped into the eyes, and with the tingling of the silk, he subconsciously turned his head, but suddenly found that he was standing next to him. The black man was out of his head, and the large incision in his neck splattered with hot blood, and he fell to the ground with a splash.
"This is a warning for you to pick up the star building." The monsoon smoke gently shakes the blood beads on the evil sword, and looks at the dull palace emblem with cold eyes. "Go back and tell the palace, today's floating city." Loss, I will get back ten times."
The palace emblem is slightly stunned and looks at the monsoon smoke.
"You are not going to kill me?"
The monsoon smoke swept him coldly but did not respond.
Ling He and others are also very strange behaviors of monsoon smoke, but it is very sensible not to open at this moment.
Gong Huizhen did not think that he could still return to his life. In fact, as early as the moment when the monsoon smoke displayed five thunders, Gong Huiyu had already predicted this rout and prepared for death.
but……
The behavior of monsoon smoke is not what he can expect.
"If you don't kill me, you will regret it." Gong Hui smirked, and he looked at the monsoon smoke without fear.
The monsoon smoke was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. The broken evil sword in his hand suddenly flicked, and a cold mang was flashing through the knees of the palace emblem. In a blink of an eye, there was a sharp pain in the knees of Gong Huiyu. It came from here.
At the same time of the pain, Gong Hui's knees were soft and directly slammed down on the ground. Under his body, it was filled with blood. His knee bones were directly chopped by monsoon smoke.
At a glance, the broken bones pierced the flesh, and the painful palace emblem could not stop.
Cold sweat suddenly oozes from the forehead of Gong Hui, and Rao is like a deceitful person. He can't stand such a severe pain. In a moment, a handsome face becomes pale and snowy.
"Hit and say." The monsoon smoked coldly and looked at the pale-skinned palace emblem, the slightly raised chin and the overlooking gaze, all clearly told the gap between the two men.
Gong Huizhen secretly clenched his teeth, and endured the pain of his knees. A pair of bloodshot eyes stared at the monsoon smoke, but even then his mouth was barely pulled out with a smile.
"Follow, Queen."
The monsoon smoke did not pay attention to the palace emblem, but instead returned to the run-down city with Linghe and others.
Outside the gate, there is only the palace emblem that has been chopped up with the kneecap. In the middle of the sky, the palace emblem can only use the hands to grasp the soil underneath, and endure the painful and difficult to pick the stars. Climb in the direction of the building.