Immortal world foodie: husband makes me noodle soup

Chapter 425 Please kill me
"I'm not hungry!" Yang Juan rolled his eyes, did she eat just now?
"Then are you thirsty?" Qian Zang asked again.

Yang Juanjuan rolled his eyes again, looking a little impatient, and replied loudly: "I'm not thirsty!"

The voice startled the others, and Li Shibai and others looked at her without knowing why.

Embarrassed, Yang Juanjuan pinched Qian Zang's palm with his little hand, and complained, "Master, it's all your fault. What I just ate and drank..."

"Well, it's my fault." Qian Zang accepted Yang Juanjuan's complaint calmly, Yang Juanjuan pouted and didn't say anything else.

A small storm just disappeared.

The next step is to rush on the road. The original five-day journey was shortened to three days by them.

Even if they arrived at the fastest speed, they still couldn't change the tragic situation of Jinyan City being massacred.

Through the transparent barrier, one can see the Golden Rock City below, there are corpses everywhere, animal and human, one on top of the other, the ones below are already rotten, and the ones above are still bleeding.

Qian Zang first hit the restriction with a ray of celestial power, and the celestial power was rebounded.Li Shibai tried it, and the mana hit the restriction, which was directly absorbed by the restriction, making the restriction stronger than before.

This is a prohibition that can absorb mana, and at the same time can rebound fairy power.

Everyone couldn't find a solution for a while, so they took a rest outside Jinyan City.

When Qian Zang used the immortal power to attack the restriction, Xiangyun felt it, narrowed his eagle eyes, waved his hands to make Moying and Mofeng stop, and said with a smirk: "Go, bring your young master out .”

Hearing this, Mo Ying and Mo Feng couldn't help but shiver, then turned around and walked towards the back of the sleeping hall.

Behind the dormitory, War Spirit was nailed to a cross with magical nails. She was nailed to a cross with nine hundred and ninety-nine nails, from head to toe.

His eyes were nailed blind, his ears were pierced, his nose was nailed to pieces, his mouth was nailed apart... No part of his whole body seemed to be intact.

If she hadn't been trapped by these nails, she might not even be able to stand.

Even though he was injured so badly, the battle spirit was not dead, because Xiangyun didn't allow it.Xiangyun relies on her mana to support the restriction of Jinyan City, and also relies on her resentment to enhance her own strength.

The battle spirit was carried out, Ah Shan glanced at it, and immediately looked away.

Too bad, too bad to see!

Seeing Ah Shan's reaction like this, Xiangyun laughed loudly and said, "Fairy Furong, please."

Ah Shan frowned, not because Xiangyun asked her to pour salt water, but she was used to it anyway.She frowned because Xiangyun called her Fairy Furong, feeling inexplicably irritated.

She raised her hand, poured two buckets of salt water on Zhan Ling unceremoniously, turned to look at Xiangyun and said, "Master Demon King, just call me Ah Shan from now on."

"But I like to call you Fairy Furong." Xiangyun smiled, and sucked greedily at her, inhaling her resentment towards herself: "Fairy's resentment is different from that of these stinky humans, it is very fragrant!"

With a disgusted expression on her face, Ah Shan turned her head viciously, thinking that Xiangyun is too terrifying, she won't let go of even this bit of resentment, and she can't complain to him anymore, otherwise she will be helping the evildoers.

She looked at the tortured people on the ground who were still breathing. They hated Xiangyun to the extreme in their hearts, resented to the extreme, and the resentment flowed towards Xiangyun continuously.

Alas, they probably don't know that it is their own resentment that makes Xiangyun stronger. Even if they know that they have been tortured like this, it may be difficult for them not to resent Xiangyun.

Therefore, as long as there is resentment in the world, the Wanying evil spirit cannot die.It's no wonder that back then, it was difficult for the protoss to perish, and it was difficult for so many gods to really kill them.

Zhan Ling woke up in severe pain. She was blind and could not see anything. She could only feel with her weak consciousness.

"Xiangyun..." Zhan Ling's cracked mouth squirmed a few times, and a vague voice came out, "Please kill me."

"Why did you kill you? It is of great use for me to keep you. If you die, wouldn't the restrictions in the capital be lifted, and Qian Zang and the others would come in?" Xiangyun said exaggeratedly, deliberately keeping Qian Zang The word bites heavily.

When Zhan Ling heard the word Qian Zang, he really reacted, he was very emotional, bloody tears flowed from his blind eyes, and flowed through the wound on his face, bringing out a scorching pain.

The pain hit her heart directly, as if thousands of sharp arrows were passing through her heart, the pain was hundreds of times and thousands of times greater than the pain in her body.

Qian Zang...Master...

She remembered that she accompanied him to practice, accompanied him to go through tribulations, accompanied him to find his father and enemy, and accompanied him to be punished for Juansu...

Many, many pictures flashed through her mind clearly and quickly.

In the past, she hated Juansu so much, hated Yang Juanjuan, hated... But now that she thinks about it, the years when she hated them were actually beautiful, because there was Qian Zang and there was a master.

"Now Qian Zang is outside, as long as you go out, you can see him." Xiangyun seemed to realize that he had made a mistake when he said this, so he stopped suddenly and said with a smile: "Oh, I was wrong, you don't know anything now. I can't see it. Even if you go out, you can't see him. But he can see you, it's just that you look like you now..."

"Xiangyun, how dare you!" Zhan Ling became excited, his mouth moved violently, pulling the wound, and blood flowed down.

How could she let the master see her like this now.Although she really wanted to say sorry to him and master, Zhan Ling was wrong.

But, she never had that chance again.Regret, self-blame, and sadness filled her whole heart, and they all turned into her resentment towards Xiangyun, and finally turned into Xiangyun's strength.

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In Qiankun Pavilion, Yang Juanjuan was sleeping soundly, and suddenly jumped out of bed and sat up.

When she woke up, she immediately went to see Taotao. Seeing that it was still there, her beating heart tended to slow down.

She made a lot of jumping movements, which startled Qian Zang, who carried her out and asked her what was wrong.

Yang Juanjuan covered his heart with one hand, grabbed Qian Zang's clothes with the other, raised his face, and said tremblingly: "Master, I'm having a nightmare."

"Don't be afraid, dreams are always the opposite." Qian Zang's big hand patted her back, patting her back, patting her back, soothing her frightened emotions.

Yang Juanjuan slowed down for a while before he felt that his heartbeat was not so fast. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and told the nightmare: "Master, I dreamed that Taotao died, and he was killed by Xiangyun. .”

"Don't think too much. You must have such a nightmare because you saw those dead people during the day." Qian Zang comforted her.

Yang Juanjuan nodded, and looked melancholy at the direction of Jinyan City. Although she can pass through any restrictions, what's the use of her going in, she can't beat Xiangyun.

Moreover, Master and the others don't approve of letting her in, it's too dangerous.

From now on, it will be the second shift at this point, and the third shift is still running naked, please allow me to cry, please ask for a monthly pass, please ask for a monthly pass

(End of this chapter)