Xiaohua obviously didn't expect that Jin Qing actually stepped down.
Before Jin Qing's feet could land on it, Xiaohua took a step forward and fell to the ground.
Then, Jin Qing's foot landed heavily on the open space next to Xiaohua.
With a loud noise, the things that had been destroyed by the ban were instantly restored to their original state.
It was as if time had just frozen before.
The Elf Prince rubbed his eyes in confusion. He clearly remembered that his body had been reduced to ashes, so why was it back to normal now?
Ma Kuli crawled to Jin Qing's side and knelt at Jin Qing's feet with a loud voice: "Dad!"
He was scared to death just now and thought he would never see his father again.
Jin Qing tilted his head and glanced sideways at Marcus, who immediately understood and knelt at Jin Qing's feet: "Dad, are you tired? Sit down and rest first."
After saying that, his body had bent into a chair.
Before the elves could recover, they saw the scene in front of them. Their eyes widened at that time: Are all vampires so shameless?
The elf prince looked at Jin Qing warily. Everything that happened just now was not a dream. Although he didn't know how Avila did it, Avila was much more dangerous than he imagined.
Jin Qing continued to look at the Elf Prince with her head tilted and squinting eyes. She was so weak now, and she fell asleep after doing such a small thing.
Jin Qing curled his lips unhappily, and looked at the Elf Prince with increasingly resentful eyes.
This guy doesn't look like he's having fun at all, how can he have fun!
As if he understood the meaning in Jin Qing's eyes, the Elf Prince shrank his neck.
The pride he had before completely disappeared, and now he just wants to live.
Thinking of this, the Elf Prince quickly turned around and pulled Anya behind him to Jin Qing: "Sir, the wedding is cancelled. This woman has nothing to do with us."
Although he was not afraid of death, he could not let his 57 wives suffer with him.
Anya, who was dragged out from behind, screamed desperately: "Let me go, let me go quickly, you monsters."
At this moment, Anya's spirit is on the verge of collapse.
Why, why could she never get true love? It was obviously these people who felt sorry for her.
As he spoke, the halo on Anya's head suddenly turned into seven colors, and then spun faster and faster, so fast that it almost turned into an afterimage.
As the aperture turned, Anya's body began to age rapidly, and finally she turned into an old woman.
Jin Qing subconsciously got up to catch Anya, but as soon as he touched Anya's body, he heard a "touch" and the colorful Mary Sue aperture exploded.
As the person closest to Anya, Jin Qing's soul was suddenly ejected from Avila's body.
It is no longer possible to go back because the passage to that world is closed by world consciousness.
Knowing that the world's consciousness was afraid of him, Jin Qing originally wanted to forcefully go back and torment the world's ungrateful consciousness.
Unexpectedly, a wave of sleepiness hit her and her energy was completely exhausted.
Feeling that his brain was getting more and more swollen, Jin Qing curled his lips again: It's over, IQ has been used up again.
As her consciousness continued to dissipate, Jin Qing floated quietly in the gap between the three thousand worlds, waiting for anyone in her body to wake up and drag her back to the system space.
At this moment, a small point of light flew past Jin Qing, with urgency in his voice: "Host, host, where are you? I am a system full of blessings. Where have you gone? We haven't become the world yet. Where is the richest man..."
Hearing the words "world's richest man", Jin Qing, who was sleeping, moved his fingers slightly.
He actually drifted towards that small bright spot subconsciously.
in small world
The elf prince looked at the sky in surprise, and after a long time he said in shock: "Disappeared..."
Since the elf tree immediately protected them, the explosion just now had little impact.
Except for Avila and Anya, no one in the hall was injured.
Makuri got up from the ground and looked at the elf prince in front of him with a gloomy expression.
He grinned, and two fangs came out of his mouth. He was completely different from the stupid one before.
The Elf Prince looked at Makuri warily: "Our elves have not suffered any loss in this matter. Makuri, what do you want now?"
Makuri looked at the elf prince. His long nails stretched out, made a digging motion in the air, and then retracted them.
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After thinking seriously for a long time, just when the elves were about to launch an attack, Makuri suddenly turned around and left: "This matter is over. Our two tribes will never have any intersection in the future."
As he turned around, his robe changed from white casual clothes to a gorgeous robe.
Thirteen third generations, and now he is the only one left.
I think back then, if it weren't for the woman who took over Avella's identity, she used that strange force to pull his main consciousness over.
Even without waiting, he died along with the other twelve people.
Thinking of the killing of them by the new generation, Makuri's eyes were filled with anger.
At the beginning, he really had the idea of killing Jin Qing and destroying the world.
But later, he calmed down.
After being beaten again and again, Makuri's state of mind became more and more mature.
He understood something.
Any pretense is nonsense, only strength is eternal.
If he has the strength of "Elvira", even if he is only wrapped in a layer of sacks, he still has to weigh three points when he is more vivid.
On the contrary, this is the current fate of the thirteen of them.
After the thirteen of them disappear, the consciousness bodies corresponding to each small world will also disappear at the same time.
If Jean Reborn discovers that his consciousness still exists, he will definitely try his best to dig him out.
Therefore, he needs to make himself stronger.
Now Avella has helped him maintain the order of the vampire clan extremely well. All he has to do is inherit this order and then hide himself.
After all, no one would believe that he regarded humans as food and elves as supplements.
They actually coexist peacefully with human elves.
In this world, he could hide his strength and bide his time, waiting for the opportunity for revenge and rebirth.
Thinking of this, Makuri chuckled: "Dad!"
To him, that man was really his father.
It's a pity that his son is not very qualified, and he doesn't even know his father's name.
It's hard to believe that such a strong person could die so easily.
Rather than dying of life, Marcus would rather believe that the other person, like him, is just a consciousness distributed in various small worlds.
If it is as he guessed, then they will definitely meet again one day.
I just don't know if they will recognize each other when they meet again.
Maybe then, Dad won't be able to beat him...
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It's so difficult. If you don't tell the plot, the Qing family will just guess.
After pushing the plot a little, the Qing family felt that it was about to end.
It's so difficult!
This book is almost half-written, so it should be less than half.
As long as there are people reading it, I will keep writing. After all, I have too many ideas and too many things I want to criticize...
Therefore, the update progress of this book is still in my next three-year plan...
