"Ah..."

The extremely corrosive spirit liquid poured down and penetrated into the wound and flesh. The originally dense wound was instantly torn and corroded, and even the white bone was corroded and broken.

The blood gushed out and couldn't stop.

Pain, really good pain

"Let me go, you let me go!" Mo Qingge struggles hard and tries her best to push away the two dark guards.

She quickly flashed to Gu Mian Mo and blocked up: "no, no, ah..."

Suddenly, some of the soul lotion fell on her arm, and her white and delicate skin was corroded into a bloodstain.

Even his intact skin, inadvertently stained with the soul lotion, was instantly corroded out of scars.

You can imagine what it's like to sprinkle soul lotion on his wounds.

"Qingge!"

Shangguan Maple face dew distressed, reach out to pull her.

Who knows the next second, Mo Qingge pulls down the gold step on his head, and three thousand green silk falls.

The sharp step shakes, points to own throat, angry eyes round open ground stares at the officer maple, the tone is tough: "don't come over, don't come over!"

Her phalanges are shaking.

"Qingge, what are you doing?" Shangguan Feng frowned slightly and tried to get close.

"Don't come here!"

Mo Qingge makes a hysterical sound, clenches Jin Buyao and cuts his face.

Dazzling blood, along her cheek, flowing out.

This, Shangguan Maple urgent: "Qingge, you don't hurt yourself, quickly put this thing down!"

"Don't come here, or I'll die in front of you now!" Mo Qingge has fierce eyes and resolute tone.

She gave up.

If Uncle Huang had any mistakes, it would be better for her to fight to death.

"Well, I won't come. Don't hurt yourself." Shangguan Maple had to step back, anxious.

For the sake of the demon emperor, the girl did not hesitate to hurt herself.

For a moment, the hatred was even worse.

"Let him go!" Mo Qingge stares at him coldly and orders.

"Qingge..." Shangguan Feng finger bone tightly curled up, repressed the anger in his heart, obviously not reconciled, "everything I do, is for you, for a demon, why do you have to practice yourself like this?"

Mo Qingge sneered: "either let him go, or I will die with him today!"

At this time, her hair was scattered, her eyes were red with tears, and there was a ferocious bloodstain on her cheek, which was sad and sad.

She was ready to put all her eggs in one basket.

The big deal is to die, she has no fear!

If she can live and die with Uncle Huang, she will die without regret.

"You shake the step down and I'll let him go." Shangguan Feng sighed a little and had to compromise for a while.

"You let us go first!" Mo Qingge does not give in.

"You..."

Shangguan Feng was so angry that she was dizzy.

Mo Qingge see him hesitant, Jin Bu Yao stab his neck, merciless, blood immediately downstream.

"Well, don't hurt yourself, I'll let you go!" Shangguan Maple immediately soft hearted, agreed to come down.

If something happened to Qingge, he would never forgive himself.

So, the cold voice ordered: "get out of the way!"

One side of the dark Wei have received orders, low body now one side, dare not make a sound, also dare not act.

"Uncle Huang..." Mo Qingge lowered her eyes and looked at the dying man on the ground. She burst into tears and heartache.

But now she has no time to be sad, carefully picked up his body full of blood, who knows, he subconsciously wanted to dodge.

"Uncle Huang, I'm a singer." Aware that he has some resistance, Mo Qingge's heart "clatters" for a while, which is very unpleasant.

In a moment of absence, Shangguan Feng seizes the opportunity and throws a silver needle into the back neck of Mo Qingge.

She in front of a black, suddenly lose consciousness, Shangguan Maple step forward, will she picked up.

"Geer, Geer..."

Just touched fingertips, and was forced to open, Gu felt ink want to hold her, but can't touch her body.

For a moment, I was totally disappointed.

Shangguan Feng hugs her with a frivolous smile. He lowers himself to Gu mianmo's ear and says:

"Demon emperor, a shark's scale is like a broken bone. Even if you recuperate, you will only live worse than death. If I were you, I would destroy my cultivation and die!"

Gu's ink red lips gently opened, and his voice was weak: "don't worry... I will live well, and then... Kill you myself."

Death is a relief for him. He wants to die.

But how can Ge'er die at ease if he is not entrusted by him?

So, even if there is only one breath left, even if life is not like death, he will live.

He can't just watch song and entrust the rest of his life to such a person.

"Oh, yes, I'll wait." Shangguan Feng only felt that he was a fool again and said, "throw him into the ice pool!"

"Yes

His hatred for the demon emperor can only be achieved by one death?

He can't let the demon emperor survive or die!

Then, Shangguan Feng glanced at the scarlet scales on the ground and continued to order: "send the scales to the demon army of Xidu, and order the demon family to retreat!"

At present, the Terran is defeated, and the emperor knows that the demon emperor is in his hands. He will transfer all the hatred to him, so that all the Terran people know that he is a disaster.

If he had not imprisoned the demon emperor, he would not have brought such a disaster to the human race.

So, today, he will help the Terran, or he will get rid of his crime.

"... yes!"

Even the dark Wei was scared pale, dare not refute half a word, can only tremble to do.

Command finished, Shangguan Maple lips slightly hook, put on a black belly fierce smile, low eyes to see a person in the arms.

"Qingge, you hate me or not, all I do is to get your heart, even if I can't get your heart, the people who get you are good!"

Just talking to himself, he left the cold and bloody dungeon with Mo Qingge in his arms.

……

Xidu, the demon clan is stationed in the palace.

When the brocade box was opened, a pile of scales covered with blood came into view, which was shocking.

This is your Majesty's scale.

The branch leaders in the hall took a cold breath one after another. There was a chill at the spine.

Chu scar is in front of a black, scared pale, legs and feet paralyzed, almost a breath can't bring up.

"King!"

One side of the bodyguard, quickly hold him, just barely stand firm.

"My Lord." The bodyguard who came to report was still kneeling on the ground, "the messenger said, let's retreat as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Or what?" Mo Liang asked coldly.

"Otherwise, kill your majesty!"

Bang——

The next second, the fury of the palm fell, white jade table broken into slag, with anger.

The air pressure in the hall dropped several degrees in an instant.

The messenger was imprisoned by a violent force. Mo Liang held his throat tightly and asked in a cold voice:

"Shangguanfeng, where's that dog thief? Say it quickly!"