Female killer crossing into money-losing goods: Perfume Princess

Chapter 774 The Extra Story of Qingfeng: The Origin of Light (6)

Qingfeng closed her eyes slowly, and was about to start the self-explosion when the little short hand in her arms suddenly crawled out.He was startled: "I actually forgot about you..."

He grabbed his short hand, suppressed the body that was about to explode, and said in a low voice, "Run!"

He waved the little short hand and threw it far away, the little short hand left his hand, and then folded it back.

The sharp teeth bit Qingfeng's body repeatedly, and strong light waves surged from its body at the same time.

Rumbling--

The Underworld State Teacher's Mansion is destined to be restless on this day. A huge mushroom cloud lights up over the State Teacher's Mansion, and the entire Underworld sees the gorgeous color of death.

The huge explosion sounded earth-shattering, as if the entire Taoyuan Continent had been awakened, two-thirds of the underworld with a radius of tens of thousands of miles was destroyed, and many people were blown to pieces before they even had time to escape.

The aura masters who fled from the National Teacher's Mansion in all directions in a hurry were shaken to the ground by the sound of the explosion, and were shattered into pieces by the waves generated by the explosion.

The people of Mingdu who survived by chance stood on a high place, their usually expressionless faces finally became a little more exciting, and they all stared dumbfounded at the approach of the god of death.

A black shadow landed on the hillside in embarrassment. It was the man in black in the Dark Temple who was revered by Emperor Youming as Lord Tianzun.

He waved away the dust stained by the black clothes, and looked into the distance, thick smoke was billowing, and under the thick smoke, the city of Hades was razed to the ground.

A black shadow suddenly fell beside Tianzun in black, it was the emperor of the Nether Empire.

The luxurious royal clothes worn by Emperor Youming are already in tatters, and he still has half the demeanor of an emperor, he clearly looks like a beggar.

"Lord Tianzun..." Emperor Youming was still in fear, most of the palace had been destroyed, if he hadn't run so fast, he might have been smashed to pieces. "Master Tianzun, is this the self-destruction of a Yuanyin-level aura master? Why is it so powerful?"

If the self-destruction power of every Yuanyin-level aura master is so powerful, then when the aura masters of the Nether Empire or the Dunguang Empire reach the moment of self-destruction, they can just run to the capital of the other party and self-detonate. Ten thousand years?
The black-clothed Tianzun also had lingering fears. If he didn't run fast, even in his realm, he would have to remove a layer of flesh if he didn't die. "This is absolutely impossible to be the self-destruction power of a Yuanyin-level aura master! Even if it is a self-destruction of a Yang-level master, it is impossible to cause such a large amount of damage! But... the deity clearly saw that there was only a Yuanyin-level kid in the National Master's Mansion, How, how did it blow up the power of a Yang-level super master..."

On another mountain, Chu Tianyan, dressed in black, stood there alone, clenching his fists as he looked at the place where aftershocks continued. "He, died? In this way, this heroic self-destruct died in the capital of the enemy country... If one day, she comes back, how can I explain to her... Aren't you afraid that she will be sad..."

After the catastrophe, people were discussing in fear one after another. During the discussion, they did not notice that a small white tiger crossed the crowd at the speed of light and spread its wings to fly to a distant place.

Qingfeng is dead...

The eldest grandson of the Emperor of the Dunguang Empire died by self-destruct along with more than 50 senior aura masters of the Nether Empire.

It only took three short days for this news to spread from Mingdu of Nether Empire to Yanzhou of Dunguang Empire.

When Qing Haiyan heard the news, the ink brush in his hand slipped to the ground.

(End of this chapter)