Ordinary people came forward, crying and shouting, waving their weak fists. They are not kings. In this world where the strong are respected, their lives are actually very weak.

But they are still reluctant.

They live in an unworthy world and have an ordinary life. But they cherish that little bit of hard won ordinary life, they carefully experience every moment of life moved or sad.

Therefore, I can't tolerate Wang's behavior.

From the beginning to the end, there is only one absolute king in the dark sky, that is the Dark Lord. Whether it's seven kings or three kings, their role is the role of ministers, not to mention absolute rule, it's su Hongying's words.

He has to face the anger of the people.

Blood, demons never lack, they are not afraid of death, not afraid of death. As long as someone takes the lead, they dare to resist.

Su Hongying just laughed, and countless people stood up.

The king was drowned in the sea of people, and gradually there was no sound - he wanted to resist at the beginning, but he was a little scared. In addition, there were strong people in the crowd.

There are those who want to kill Su Hongying and those who want to kill soft bones, both of them. However, it is beyond many people's imagination when it comes to such a situation. It happened in an abrupt and unreasonable way.

Then the army of the demons came to the neighborhood and started a bloody massacre. There is not only one king, but also two.

Of course, their lips are dead and their teeth are cold. Those people have fallen under their knife.

The palace of Princess Chang is once again a bloody place. This time, not one hundred and eighty, but thousands of demons fell nearby.

The front of the army is like a forest. Push it across.

The remaining two kings, who are not going to reason with each other, are going to make their way by bloody means. In fact, it also proved their insidious and cunning. First, they sent a man who was not so deep in the past. After confirming Su Hongying's attitude, they directly killed her.

Its means are not cold.

The army drove to the palace of the princess, and the blade aimed at Su Hongying. One of them, Wang, with a knife in his hand, goes to Su Hongying.

"Self destruction."

He waves a long knife and cuts Su Hongying. At this time, the king's heart suddenly showed a sharp blade.

Blood, spread down.

Xiao Wei Su's figure flashed away not far away: "I really tried my best!"

She fled quickly, and behind her was a large number of figures.

Yes, she did her best. But the situation still can not be changed, there are many people, want Su Hongying to die. This is the cruel reality.

Another Wang made a quick decision, stepped forward and slashed Su Hongying. This knife is solid and cuts at Su Hongying's shoulder. Although Su Hongying has lost her black hole field, her physical strength is also amazing.

This knife down, unexpectedly only cut a little, did not divide Su Hongying into two.

The king picked up the blade and cut it down again. But at this time, the main hall of unrest, only to see a figure, radio and fire, the king at one stroke through!

Blood splashed on Su Hongying's face.

Su Hongying raised her head and looked straight at the man.

"Why always at the last minute? Can't it be earlier or later? "

She was a little unhappy.

Li Rui sighed: "I've tried my best."

This tone is as like as two peas. With these words, his figure and appearance are changing. It turned out to be a piece of wood.

This is one of Li Rui's backhand in this hall.

Su Hongying was stunned and disappointed. It turns out that he is not just good, but has not come yet.

But at least it was in time.

Su Hongying smiles.

Then he lowered his head and continued to meditate. She doesn't like to meditate, but it's the most efficient way to save her life.

The sergeants, however, did not dare to act rashly.

No one knows where the end will go.

But at least at this moment, they changed from coming to kill and felling to maintaining the surrounding order.

The huge ship in the sky left slowly.

The warships probably witnessed the good and the bad, without further action. Or maybe they can't figure out what's going on down there.

Three days later, all the warships arrived.

Outside the ancestral star, huge ships were everywhere in the sky, and the muzzle of the black hole aimed at the ground below. On this day, great chaos broke out in Zuxing. No one knew when death would come, but everyone felt a great sense of crisis.

In the face of life and death, everything is meaningless. Don't expect anyone to calm down completely. Even Su Hongying feels a bit sorry.

He still didn't come.

At this moment, even if it comes, I'm afraid it won't help.

But most regrettably, he hasn't come yet. Not afraid of being late is to be afraid that he will not come and that he will come.

Xiaoweisu falls from the sky and comes to Su Hongying: "shouldn't your black hole field be transferred to others? Why haven't you seen me yet? "

"Before there were the right people, then there were none."

Su Hongying looks at Xiaowei Su: "you should run for your life."

"I can't go. I was left by that guy to protect you. If you die, I'll die. During this time, I have been thinking about whether I was lucky or unfortunate when I came out of the palace of killing, but in a word, my life has been very unlucky. "

Xiao Wei Su's face was clearly written with a dejected look.

She really should feel like this. After all, it's a kind of pain to be trapped in the palace of killing. Out, and not a few days to live, such a life, can be said to be terrible.

Su Hongying can't sympathize with her: "it's all the same."

Who is really better, born to accept the cruel fate. Special birth, special destiny.

In the sky, warships came to the palace of Princess Chang, floating. From above, several warships came down. They came to Su Hongying.

"The grand Princess of the demon clan is reduced to this appearance."

As foreign invaders, their attitude is very high. Of course, they must be very proud.

After all, we can lay down so many positions in the sky with just one warship and collect the business of the Dark Lord for many years. This sense of accomplishment is no less than a breakthrough in practice.

In the words of a certain warship, it is "conforming to the destiny".

It's very simple. It doesn't take much skill. Except for the death of a few companions, there's almost no loss to come to heaven and reign in the world.

It's hard to find such good things in the world.

But they did.