God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 10 [You kill her alone, I want you to pay for your life]

The smell of blood lingered in the air and drifted with the wind.

"—too—unbelievable"

Ling Changsheng, the young prince, killed a strong "Wu Zong First Heaven"?
How old is Ling Changsheng's little prince, maybe 15 years old.

Killed "Wu Zongyi Chongtian" at the age of 15, which can be regarded as a genius.

——No, no——The little prince Ling Changsheng used the sixth level of the Dragon Martial Realm
The sixth level of the Dragon Martial Realm, leapfrogged and killed a "first level of the Wuzong Realm."

Realizing this, the expressions of everyone present became wonderful.

"Damn! Damn! Why is it like this."

Seeing the leapfrog beheaded and killed a "Wu Zong First Heaven", Ling Changsheng turned a deaf ear to him with a careless expression.

Meng Tie's complexion was unprecedentedly ugly, "Dragon Martial Realm Sixth Heaven—Leapfrog to kill Wu Zong First Heaven"

This talent is not inferior to the top geniuses of the younger generation of the Great Qin Empire.

How did he, a good-for-nothing, get to this point?

"Yes, he must have gotten some kind of opportunity to be reborn."

His eyes became hot instantly, Meng Tie sneered and walked forward, "Ling Changsheng! Go back with General Ben."

--what for

Black lines emerged from Ling Changsheng's brows, "Didn't you agree? I'll have a competition with that guy. If I survive ten moves, you won't bother me anymore. Why? Want to live up to your words? You are still the Great Qin Empire!" A generation of generals, really unbearable."

Humph.

No need for rhetoric.

Meng Tie's face was cold, the void above his head twisted and twisted, and the overwhelming "power of the dragon" slowly rose, crushing the heaven and earth.

I just want to take you back and kneel down in front of the mourning hall of my son "Meng Yan" to make amends.

"Naturally—won't kill you"

"After talking about these scenes." Meng Yan thought to himself: "By the way, the "secret" in your body will be discovered by this general."

The opportunity to make you a good-for-nothing is definitely a monstrous secret.

Is he out of his mind?

Noticing the hot greed flashing under Meng Tie's eyes, Ling Changsheng didn't know why, "Apologizing to your son "Meng Yan" in front of the mourning hall, what a joke. Xiao Wang would rather die than obey."

It's up to you.

Meng Tie jumped forward, and landed in front of Ling Changsheng like a divine soldier.

"Not good—" Ling Changsheng's pupils narrowed into pinpricks, "No matter how many means I have, I can't beat this guy in front of me."

"Meng Tie", one of the top ten generals of the Great Qin Empire.His cultivation base is unfathomable, and he can get a glimpse of the leopard from the hundreds of "dragon power" surging behind him, and this is only the tip of his iceberg.

In the face of absolute strength, Ling Changsheng was filled with unknown fire, and his anger was unbearable, "Hateful! This emperor, the supreme being of the generation of heaven and earth, actually... in front of this ants...."

No.

——Don't take the little prince away
There was a sound of exclamation. At this time, the little girl Lingxue in the corridor actually left the "kitten and cub" and rushed over by herself.

"Crazy - you go back to me"

Ling Changsheng trembled.

"Well, I can't kill the bloodline heir of the Zhenyao King, and I can't touch you, a lowly woman."

Meng Tie's eyes widened angrily, and he waved his hand casually.

Hundreds of "Power of the Giant Dragon" flew out.

"Do not--"

The blue veins squirmed and shuttled under the skin, Ling Changsheng was like a wild beast, trying his best to rush to rescue him.

"Oh? You care about this little girl very much. It just so happens that I let you watch her crumble to pieces." Meng Tie used the power of hundreds of dragons to firmly suppress the boy in front of him.

Under the power of hundreds of "giant dragons", Lingxue, who has no cultivation base and is still a daughter, is only stained with the edge of the waves, and the cherry spits out blood, and her slender figure is about to wither and annihilate.

Seeing that he was about to be taken away, no one in the huge Zhenyao Palace stepped forward... When it arrived, it was the little girl Lingxue who resolutely walked out.

Ling Changsheng watched helplessly as the girl whose dress was soaked in blood and would soon disappear into nothingness, her dark eyes under her eyes had already turned scarlet, and she chose to devour someone: "Meng Tie—you kill her alone—I want you all Paying for my life - ahhhhhhhh

Killing her alone - paying for her life

This categorical, cold voice from Jiuyou made Meng Tie shudder and his hair shuddered, "Hehe——you can't scare this general with your words."

"That's it."

A majestic, powerful, lofty, and disobedient voice struck from all directions.

At the same time, a soft aura dispelled the "power of a hundred-headed dragon" and wrapped it around the little girl Lingxue's bruised body.

The wound outside the skin gradually healed, and the fainted little girl Lingxue also moved her eyelashes and opened her eyes, "Little prince—don't take the little prince away!"

"It's fine if you're stupid—this girl"

Ling Changsheng heaved a sigh of relief, happily rejoicing.

"Suppress... the king of demons." Meng Tie swallowed, and looked up, "Above the clouds, there is a sacred, tall, and extraordinary man standing there, as if the vast world is surrendering at his feet. A small, humble thought."

The facial features are sharp and angular, and he is no more than 30 years old, and his piercing eyes dance with the expression of the superior.

The most important thing is that the outline of his eyebrows is somewhat similar to Ling Changsheng... "No, it should be said that Ling Changsheng is somewhat similar to "him"."

The legendary powerhouse of the Great Qin Empire, the only king with a different surname, the "King of Demon Suppression"!
There are too many rumors about him. Some people say that the "Suppressing Demon King" reaches all over the sky, picks up the sun and the moon, and swallows mountains and rivers with anger.

Some people say that the King of Demon Suppression killed millions of enemies with one sword and one man, and his reputation spread far and wide to other countries.

All in all, Meng Tie, a general of the Great Qin Empire, is insignificant under the prestige of the Demon King.

"Longevity, I haven't seen you for a long time. My father doesn't want you to have a new look and a reborn body. It's really good." Looking down at the white-clothed boy below, the Demon Suppressing King smiled gently, "It can be seen that the Supreme Demon Suppressing King of the Great Qin Empire, Ling Changsheng, the heir, still has a lot of love and care."

that's it?
Ling Changsheng asked back.

"En." Zhen Yao Wang was puzzled, "Are you complaining that this king came a step late? In fact, I was here early in the morning, but you are confident, I want to see the result... Very good, as expected of this king. The blood of the king is "vigorous"!"

Came early in the morning?

Ling Changsheng took a deep breath, "If you were one step too late, Lingxue might be dead! Do you know that!"

The tone of the question was mixed with anger.

The Zhenyao King was somewhat moved by surprise, "A servant girl, if it wasn't for the look of Ling Changsheng who was about to burst into tears, how could the Zhenyao King save Lingxue's life on a whim at a critical moment? The kid is complaining about this."

"Changsheng, you use this tone when you are a father!"

"Ha ha - dare not"

Ling Changsheng walked over and picked up the little girl Lingxue, "It's all right."

Although the mighty strength of the Zhen Yao King helped the little girl Lingxue recover from her injuries, it made a little girl walk on the verge of life and death. It is conceivable that "three souls lost two and a half souls."

Hearing Ling Changsheng's condolences, the limp Lingxue pressed subconsciously, "No—it's okay."

It was such a scene, Ling Changsheng hugged the girl, grabbed the kittens and cubs on the ground, and walked away without saying a word.

"This kid... has a lot of perverted temperament." The demon king's face was gloomy, "Meng Tie—get out"

Retire, resign.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, Meng Tie cupped his hands and left.

(End of this chapter)