Kuaishou's blackened male god is a little favored
Chapter 872 The Emperor’s Cannon Fodder Wife 47
Chapter 872 The Emperor’s Cannon Fodder Wife 47
The envoy on the right thought of the devil with a weird style, and it really seemed that the devil could do this kind of thing.
Mozun didn't think about whether they were his right-hand men, he would kill them as he wanted, and no one could stop him.
"But aren't you here? Why don't you make a sound yourself."
The messenger on the right grabbed the collar of the messenger on the left angrily, and was about to beat him up.
The left envoy still looked like a polite and polite son, he glanced at the right envoy, "Isn't there still you here?"
"..." the right messenger.
"you wanna die."
The envoy on the right made a gesture to attack the envoy on the left.
The left emissary cast a spell and left. Before leaving, he left a sentence for the right emissary, "We will meet the Demon Palace soon, and the Demon Lord will blame us. You and I can't afford it."
The right emissary could only suppress his dissatisfaction with the left emissary, cast a spell and returned to the magic palace.
Gong Xiheng sat in the position of the king above. The demon palace, which used to be deserted, is now full of demons. They are all very iron-blooded, exuding a blood that is about to go to the battlefield.
The envoys on the left and right stood on both sides, and they looked at the Demon Lord above.
Contrary to the excitement of his subordinates, Gong Xiheng didn't seem to be able to feel this atmosphere. He sat lazily, his eyes seemed to be awake, and he didn't look like someone who was about to go to the battlefield at all.
Slogans were shouted below.
Gong Xiheng was annoyed, he frowned, and there was more impatience in his eyes.
The demons below had no idea that they were fed up with the Demon Lord, and they were still yelling slogans.
"To shut up."
Gong Xiheng couldn't take it anymore, he uttered two words coldly.
The messenger on the left saw the impatience of the Demon Venerable, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
If he hadn't seen the terrifying power of the demon king, he really didn't believe that such a person had any ability.
After Gong Xiheng uttered the words, the demons below instantly became silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
Gong Xiheng stretched his brows, and the corners of his mouth were careless, looking lazily at the demons below, he waved his hand, "Get lost."
Even though the demon king poured cold water on them, the demons below were still excited, and they were not discouraged at all. They all obeyed and retreated quietly.
The Zuo Envoy didn't even think about obeying directly, and kept retreating with these demons.
The envoy on the right was not reconciled, he refused to leave no matter what he said, the fighting attitude of the demon king made him feel uneasy.
Before the messenger on the left left, he gave the messenger on the right who was standing still a sympathetic look.
"..." the right messenger.
"Mozun, you want to lead us to defeat those children in the heavens. You can't let us down all the time. You need to be more aggressive. The subordinates will be disappointed when they see you like this."
The Right Messenger mustered up his courage.
The corner of Gong Xiheng's mouth curled up a little, as if he was smiling.
"You're right."
Gong Xiheng's voice was always gloomy and cold, but it was rare that his tone was milder this time.
The envoy on the right looked up at Gong Xiheng excitedly, and the joy of being recognized overflowed from his face.
As soon as Gong Xiheng stretched out his hand, a black air shot out from his hand, and flew towards the right messenger, entwining the right messenger in mid-air. Black lines appeared on his body, and the veins in his body were swollen high, ready to explode and spurt blood at any moment.
The envoy from the right, who was crying bitterly, couldn't even call for help, he could only howl instinctively.
When Xia Xiyan woke up, she found that she had returned to the magic palace, and she was in a bad mood instantly.
How long has she been fleeing with Gong Xiheng, why is she back now?
Xia Xiyan didn't care about anything, she lifted her skirt and immediately ran towards Gong Xiheng's palace.
She wants to find him, take him away, and stay away from these beatings and killings.
As soon as Xia Xiyan approached Gong Xiheng's palace, she heard bursts of wailing, shrill voices, which were so thrilling that the palace instantly looked like a tomb, and the voice seemed to come from hell.
(End of this chapter)
The envoy on the right thought of the devil with a weird style, and it really seemed that the devil could do this kind of thing.
Mozun didn't think about whether they were his right-hand men, he would kill them as he wanted, and no one could stop him.
"But aren't you here? Why don't you make a sound yourself."
The messenger on the right grabbed the collar of the messenger on the left angrily, and was about to beat him up.
The left envoy still looked like a polite and polite son, he glanced at the right envoy, "Isn't there still you here?"
"..." the right messenger.
"you wanna die."
The envoy on the right made a gesture to attack the envoy on the left.
The left emissary cast a spell and left. Before leaving, he left a sentence for the right emissary, "We will meet the Demon Palace soon, and the Demon Lord will blame us. You and I can't afford it."
The right emissary could only suppress his dissatisfaction with the left emissary, cast a spell and returned to the magic palace.
Gong Xiheng sat in the position of the king above. The demon palace, which used to be deserted, is now full of demons. They are all very iron-blooded, exuding a blood that is about to go to the battlefield.
The envoys on the left and right stood on both sides, and they looked at the Demon Lord above.
Contrary to the excitement of his subordinates, Gong Xiheng didn't seem to be able to feel this atmosphere. He sat lazily, his eyes seemed to be awake, and he didn't look like someone who was about to go to the battlefield at all.
Slogans were shouted below.
Gong Xiheng was annoyed, he frowned, and there was more impatience in his eyes.
The demons below had no idea that they were fed up with the Demon Lord, and they were still yelling slogans.
"To shut up."
Gong Xiheng couldn't take it anymore, he uttered two words coldly.
The messenger on the left saw the impatience of the Demon Venerable, and his mood suddenly became complicated.
If he hadn't seen the terrifying power of the demon king, he really didn't believe that such a person had any ability.
After Gong Xiheng uttered the words, the demons below instantly became silent, and no one dared to make a sound.
Gong Xiheng stretched his brows, and the corners of his mouth were careless, looking lazily at the demons below, he waved his hand, "Get lost."
Even though the demon king poured cold water on them, the demons below were still excited, and they were not discouraged at all. They all obeyed and retreated quietly.
The Zuo Envoy didn't even think about obeying directly, and kept retreating with these demons.
The envoy on the right was not reconciled, he refused to leave no matter what he said, the fighting attitude of the demon king made him feel uneasy.
Before the messenger on the left left, he gave the messenger on the right who was standing still a sympathetic look.
"..." the right messenger.
"Mozun, you want to lead us to defeat those children in the heavens. You can't let us down all the time. You need to be more aggressive. The subordinates will be disappointed when they see you like this."
The Right Messenger mustered up his courage.
The corner of Gong Xiheng's mouth curled up a little, as if he was smiling.
"You're right."
Gong Xiheng's voice was always gloomy and cold, but it was rare that his tone was milder this time.
The envoy on the right looked up at Gong Xiheng excitedly, and the joy of being recognized overflowed from his face.
As soon as Gong Xiheng stretched out his hand, a black air shot out from his hand, and flew towards the right messenger, entwining the right messenger in mid-air. Black lines appeared on his body, and the veins in his body were swollen high, ready to explode and spurt blood at any moment.
The envoy from the right, who was crying bitterly, couldn't even call for help, he could only howl instinctively.
When Xia Xiyan woke up, she found that she had returned to the magic palace, and she was in a bad mood instantly.
How long has she been fleeing with Gong Xiheng, why is she back now?
Xia Xiyan didn't care about anything, she lifted her skirt and immediately ran towards Gong Xiheng's palace.
She wants to find him, take him away, and stay away from these beatings and killings.
As soon as Xia Xiyan approached Gong Xiheng's palace, she heard bursts of wailing, shrill voices, which were so thrilling that the palace instantly looked like a tomb, and the voice seemed to come from hell.
(End of this chapter)
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