After parting ways with Mingxuan, Ye Qiao chose a monk who looked particularly wealthy among all the monks who were running away, and chased him slowly. The young man was so frightened that he peed his pants and threw things at her as he ran. Magical weapon.
Just the same thing, trying to drive her away.
Ye Qiao dodged left and right and grabbed a magical weapon at will.
Open.
Sure enough, the family background is quite strong.
She took several intact magic weapons and put them in her pocket. Sure enough, it was right to find a rich man to chase after him. This was the stupid son of a landlord who didn't know how to use the magic weapons. He threw them all away. .
During Ye Qiao's various battles of wits and courage with monsters, several magical weapons were broken. She grabbed the glazed necklace thrown by the young man, shook it, and glanced at it. It was a high-grade magical weapon.
Really rich.
The person being chased was going crazy. He was out of breath. He knew that she was the most powerful among all the monsters. The scene of the Ten Thousand Beasts Chaozong showed that she was the Demon Emperor. A Demon Emperor was chasing him. Not to mention too scary.
The other party is worthy of being the Demon King. He has used all the magic weapons and talismans that can increase speed, but the person still maintains a certain distance from him in a leisurely manner and cannot get rid of him at all.
He knew that the other party was teasing him.
If she wants to kill herself, she has to do it with her hands.
The boy's legs were so weak that he couldn't even feel whether he was running. He ran forward numbly and mechanically, not daring to stop.
Ye Qiao still followed him not too far or too close.
I don't blame her for deliberately scaring him. Mainly because most of the demon kings chased Mingxuan and the others. Ye Qiao, the demon king, would be a bit unsociable if he didn't chase someone.
As the saying goes, the Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of anger. At the moment when the boy almost fell into the ground, he collapsed on the ground. When Ye Qiao got closer and closer, he was like a cold poisonous snake, slowly approaching.
The boy's body was shaking uncontrollably and he had nowhere to escape. He looked at her desperately: "What do you want to do?"
"If I want to kill or behead him, can't you just tell me?"
His eyes were red, and he stared at Ye Qiao, his heart seemed to be clenched tightly, and he did not dare to breathe too hard.
Because he was too collapsed, he fell directly to the ground.
Ye Qiao pulled him in time to prevent him from coming into close contact with the ground. She waved her hand in a friendly way:
"Hi, friend. Is Battle Royale fun?"
The young man's voice became hoarse, "What do you think?"
He ran so dry that he could taste the smell of blood in his throat, but she was walking slowly and leisurely, just teasing her prey.
Is this fucking fun?
She was totally humiliating herself.
"You might as well kill me." He tilted his head, his expression cold.
"You're just kidding." Ye Qiao looked at his clenched fists and comforted him with a few words of insincerity, "I'm not a bad person."
I don’t know if he was completely exhausted and no longer prepared to live, or if he just wanted to delay time, the young man actually laughed and said, "Do you believe what you said?"
Ye Qiao thought to herself, why don't you believe it? She's really not a bad person.
Perhaps seeing that Ye Qiao had no intention of taking action, he took a deep breath and began to beg in a low voice, "Please. Let me go."
"If you don't kill me, can you let me go?"
Who doesn't want to live? What if? If he could get out alive, his family would be waiting for him.
When Ye Qiao was driving Jiang Ren crazy, he asked: "Where are you gathering?"
He closed his mouth and didn't say anything, and Ye Qiao didn't ask any more questions.
She was not going to leave the secret realm, but stayed to play with the demon kings. He crushed more than half of the Demon Emperor Pill in his hand, and when it came, he simply wanted to try again to see if he could take advantage of this opportunity to completely absorb the Demon Emperor Pill in one fell swoop.
While she was staying in the secret realm, she still needed to find a way to get the others out.
Ye Qiao has done everything she can. She will buy them time to escape. Next, it depends on whether Simiaoyan and the others can bring everyone out of the secret realm safely.
Countless monks were hunted by monsters, and a battle royale was extremely fierce. Not only did they have to get out of the secret realm, but they also had to bring most of the monks out of the secret realm safely. The degree of difficulty was extremely high. All the monks who escaped were I don't think they can survive.
But people are looking forward to miracles, although most miracles will not happen to them.
So, what if?
There was even a glimmer of hope. Under the strong desire to survive, the young man in front of Ye Qiao suddenly surged with adrenaline and swung a dagger in his hand.
Ye Qiao was so fast that even Ye Qiao was almost stabbed in the head. The dagger was inlaid with a spar, which looked valuable. There were speed-like wind patterns engraved on it. Seeing that she dodged one move, he went crazy. The same thrust came down, the force was fierce and violent.
Ye Qiao used a clever move to remove his strength and gave him a fist to calm him down.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm here to show you something fun."
Her tone was still very insincere, even playful, but the problem was that Ye Qiao had always been so casual. As long as it had nothing to do with her, she wouldn't feel anything if the sky fell.
The boy kept shaking his head, he didn't want to look. He huddled up together in fear, clenched his upper and lower teeth, and felt cold all over.
Ye Qiao had no time to tease him. Those monster beasts were killing people very fast. If he were slower, maybe all the people in the secret realm would be buried in the cloud and smoke secret realm.
She moved her wrist.
I don’t see you unsheathed.
The jet-black stick was like thick ink smeared out. At that moment, the sword spirit opened its jet-black eyes and hung on the sword that was thrown into the sky.
one.
Ye Qiao quickly touched the Feixian Sword again.
the second.
Ye Qiao's weird behavior made the young man's eyes widen, and he even thought blankly, now the demon emperor can use a sword?
What is she doing with the sword?
Kill yourself?
He bit his lip, a little confused.
Ye Qiao didn't care how dull his expression was, and threw the sword high again. She threw the sword with one hand, the snow-white sword light diffused, and the shadowy figure of the moonlight-colored sword spirit emerged, overlapping in front of her.
A sword coming from the west.
Flying immortals from the sky.
Ye Qiao swung the sword at a blistering speed, with slight pressure on his knees. It was not surprising that Feixianjian was recognized. As the sword spirit that once ranked first among spiritual swords, Feixianjian's main body sword was light and light, and was well known to all sword cultivators.
"That is……"
"The one that used to be number one on the spiritual sword list, the Flying Immortal Sword?"
His voice was trembling.
Feixianjian is said to be soft when faced with weakness, and strong when faced with strength. Unlike those sword spirits who are extremely powerful from birth, her strength depends on the sword master's own abilities.
Because his attribute strength is too useless, he has been kept in the Wenjian Sect Sword Cave all year round. It is still a mystery which direct descendant took him away.
Is there really someone who co-authored the book to blame?
However, with all kinds of thoughts flying around, in the end, thousands of words finally made him slowly converge into one sentence: Grass.
