Chapter 922

How cruel is Lan Ling's words?

The King of Puppets was trembling with anger, staring at Lan Ling who was laughing at him angrily, as if a single punch could break Lan Ling's primordial spirit.

Lan Ling felt the Yuanshen's dizziness for a while, and her fingers sank into the flesh, and the tingling pain kept her awake.

This ghost thing is very difficult to deal with in her physical body. If she goes out, she will shatter it in minutes.

"This seat is not, this seat is not, this seat is the master of the witch, no one is worthy of being above this seat. It's too hateful, this seat will tear your mouth apart."

The puppet king rushed forward with teeth and claws, and every time his foot landed on the ground, there was a violent sound, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and the shaking Lan Ling Yuanshen was in pain and fainted.

Lan Ling resisted the urge to bring up the Purple Spirit Sword and kill it, because this kind of monster was not worth the damage to her body.

"If you have the ability, disobey the witch's order and show me what you said, so I will believe what you said is true." Having said so much, the last sentence is the key.

The puppet king stopped, only a few steps away from Lan Ling, the anger in his dark red eyes still persisted.

"Okay, I will prove now that I dared to disobey the witch's order, stinky girl, you wait, after I prove it, I will immediately tear you into pieces, this is the price you pay for underestimating me. "

Lan Ling didn't take it seriously, this puppet king was too stupid, if it left her body, she would kill it right away, and wait for it to come back to take revenge on her?

The puppet king is very arrogant, he feels that he is omnipotent in the world, and the mere Lan Ling is not his opponent at all, so he has nothing to fear. The position fell...

When Lan Ling saw the real body of the puppet king, she was also really drunk. Such a talisman has actually cultivated to become a master?Become the puppet king who can turn people into puppets?Which talented guy invented such a thing?
Lan Ling saw that the "Puppet King" was about to fall, and she vaguely saw the dawn of Yuanshen's return, but...

A voice of killing thousands of swords sounded.

"You are such an idiot to be fooled by such a low level of her." Youliang mocked the demon voice.

Lan Ling's eyelids twitched, and when she saw the evildoer in scarlet robes appear, her fingers trembling with the Purple Spirit Sword, she wanted to give him a sword in the chest.

"I don't welcome this master? Want to kill this master?" Zhu Qing's mouth curled up into a bewitching smile, seeing Lan Ling's emotions in his eyes.

"How can you come in?"

If she remembers correctly, Xuanyuan Hao tried to come in, and Tong Tong, but failed, how did this evildoer get in?
"What? I'm very upset to see the owner? Who do you want to come in? Xuanyuanhao?"

Zhu Qing saw through Lan Ling's thoughts at a glance, and a cold dark light flashed across her extremely beautiful phoenix eyes.

The puppet king was furious when he heard the words, how could he allow Lan Ling to lie to him?An unforgivable sin, a sin worthy of death...

When the puppet king burst into anger, Zhu Qing raised his white and flawless hand, flicked his pointed fingers, and the "talisman" landed on Lan Ling's divine sea, and let out an angry growl...

Zhu Qing didn't care about it, and walked in front of Lan Ling. Her soul was only seven years old, much shorter than him. He squatted down slowly, and his crimson robe fell on the ground, like a demonic red lotus.

"Tsk tsk, I'm so happy to see your unhappy little eyes!"

Zhu Qing's pointed fingers raised Lan Ling's delicate chin, but she shook her head away.

"You really linger."

Zhu Qing heard this and smiled.

"Yes! If you don't die, the master will haunt you forever."

Lan Ling frowned, a little tired of Zhu Qing like this.

"What are you doing here? Kill me?"

Lan Ling glanced at Zhu Qing, seeing his cultivation level in the bottom of her eyes, if she wanted to kill her, I'm afraid it would not be that easy, as his current cultivation level was no match for her at all.

Zhu Qing's pointed fingers moved to her head again, and seeing her turn her head sideways, unwilling to be touched by him, his fingers stroked her soft black hair, landed on her petite back, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, Charming all living beings, he said: "You have caused me so much misery, how can I be willing to kill you?"

Lan Ling was not happy to hear these words.

Why did she hurt him so badly?
What good thing is he?

Had he not harmed her?

"You don't want to kill me? Could it be that you want to save me?" Lan Ling raised her eyebrows. Since this evildoer can hold the puppet king, it must be that he has learned some methods to control the puppet king from the witch.

The witch is vicious and vicious, and the puppet king is stupid. She completely believes that the witch can control the puppet king and treat him as her own puppet.Only an idiot like the puppet king would be complacent, thinking that he controlled the witch.

"Want me to save you?" Zhu Qing smiled and asked her back.

Lan Ling didn't like Zhu Qing's devilish smile very much, as if she was plotting something secretly.She pursed her lips and said nothing.

He waited for a while, seeing that she didn't speak, he smiled and said, "It's not impossible if I want my lord to save you."

Lan Ling raised her eyebrows, would he be so kind?
She doesn't believe it.

"Why, don't you believe me?" Zhu Qing seemed to have seen through her mind, lifted a strand of black hair on her back with her fingers, and said softly: "If my master said that he fell in love with you, wouldn't you believe it?"

Lan Ling's eyelids twitched violently, frowning, what did he say?In love with her?Is this evildoer joking?Love her, and use her life as a shield over and over again?
If this is love, then she loves him too, and now she wants to kill him.

"Okay, don't eat sweet swords, I can't bear your love. Ming people don't speak secretly, what exactly do you want to do? Just say it!"

Zhu Qing saw her indifferent look, a strange dark light flashed in her eyes, and there was a slight pain in a certain part of her body. She believed everything Xuanyuan Hao said, and she didn't believe anything he said. Compared with Xuanyuan Hao, he In her heart, there was so much difference.

He is really an extremely eccentric little fox, who not only deceived him, but also deceived the original "Zhuer".

Zhu Qing's heart became ruthless, since that's the case, Ling'er, you can't blame me, I don't want to treat you like that, but you... really let me down.

The curvature of Zhu Qing's mouth gradually became cold, piercingly cold.

Lan Ling's heart tightened, she squeezed the Purple Spirit Sword tightly with her small hands, and stared at Zhu Qing vigilantly.

She had a premonition that today she and Zhu Qing had a life-and-death battle, either he would die or she would die.

"Ling'er, is your heart made of iron? So cold? So cruel?"

She has never seen his kindness to her...

Lan Ling felt that his voice was like a magic voice, swallowing her mind.Lan Ling shook her head, not to be affected by his voice, she clearly knew that his voice was mixed with internal force, and in her current situation, she couldn't fight him head-on.

Unless... both die.

Lan Ling's eyes were very cold, she sneered and said, "Compared to being cold and cruel, who is as cruel as your Demon Lord?"

Say it!The purple spirit sword in her hand flashed coldly and stabbed at his chest...

(End of this chapter)

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