God King of Myriad Realms

Chapter 85 [Thousand Kill Building, Trapped Kill——]

After the life-and-death duel with the "Nine Princes of the Qingyan Dynasty" ended.

Ling Changsheng naturally came to the palace hall of "Princess Yaoxue".

After chatting with others for a long time, in the evening, Ling Changsheng walked out of the palace alone, all alone.

As for the little girl Lingxue, alas... Princess Yaoxue left her in the palace, and it seemed that she was going to live with her for a long time.

Before he had gone far from the palace gate, Ling Changsheng heard a voice full of resentment.

Casting his gaze away, the woman who came into view was a mature and charming woman, with red lips and fine teeth, sexy and enchanting Yin Xiaoxiao, she walked out of the alley with a gloomy face and deep resentment in her eyes.

"I said... why are you here? You can't just wait for Xiao Wang to come out of the palace." Ling Changsheng asked with a wry smile, "By the way, don't look at me like that. I don't know. I really thought I'd screwed you up."

"Hmph!" Yin Xiaoxiao gritted her silver teeth, and spat: "Ling Changsheng! I am devoted to you, and the world can learn from it. How about you! Help those two women bully me."

"Ha ha."

"Whoever bullied you, I want you to die, Xiao Wang won't take a fancy to you."

Ling Changsheng simply put the words aside, saying: "What about the contract, you'd better burn it, it doesn't bind me at all."

"Really~" Yin Xiaoxiao clenched her fists and said, "Believe it or not, I will break your bones and bring you back to torture you day and night!"

"...This place is not far from the imperial palace."

"Maybe I can't beat you, but I'm still sure I can get out."

Ling Changsheng smiled, and said, "Besides, this is not an underground field of life and death. Your tricks are useless to me~"

"I...I." Yin Xiaoxiao realized that she really had nothing to do with the other party.

Today's night seems to be very early.

Suddenly, Ling Changsheng looked up, and there were dark clouds and a bright moon rising slowly.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yin Xiaoxiao still didn't give up, the water snake's waist swayed, sultry, sticking to the boy's body, Jiao Didi said: "Changsheng, I made a mistake, I shouldn't be so cruel to you, what can you do to forgive me?"

"Stop! Xiao Wang is going back home, if you want to follow, then follow." Ling Changsheng was very free and easy, shaking off the girl's jade hand, striding towards the street.

The distance between the imperial palace and Zhenyao Wangfu is not too far, but Ling Changsheng noticed a strange phenomenon while walking.

The streets that were bustling just now became deserted in an instant.

On the ground, dust was flying, and there was an imperceptible chill in the air.

Yin Xiaoxiao followed the young man all along, frowning at this moment: "Changsheng, do you feel it?"

"It's "murderous intent"." Ling Changsheng frowned, and shouted: "He Fangxiao, don't you know the identity of the little king? How dare you set up a killing array against me?"

"Hahaha."

"Suppressing Demon Prince's Mansion, Young Lord Ling Changsheng, why don't we know?"

As the black light flickered, hundreds of figures in black robes and bronze ghost masks appeared on the silent and empty street.

For the leader, half of the mask outside his face was bronze, and the other half was red silver, which contrasted sharply and was eerily eerie.

"Wanshalou, a bronze-level killer! There is also a half-level silver-level killer." Yin Xiaoxiao said with a surprised face: "Are you here for Ling Changsheng?"

"Yes." The leading man replied: "It's just that, you woman is also involved, so I will kill you as well!"

Wanshalou?Ling Changsheng searched the memory in his mind, but found that there was no message: "Xiaoxiao, what is their origin?"

"You called me by my name?" Yin Xiaoxiao said happily, "Ahem... Anyway, we are in danger."

"Wanshalou is a mysterious organization with a powerful background, scattered in the ten northern countries of the Chilong Continent. Our Great Qin Empire is just one of the habitats of Wanshalou."

"And then?" Ling Changsheng asked.

"As long as you pay enough money, there is no one that Wanshalou can't kill! There is no task that Wanshalou can't complete!"

Yin Xiaoxiao said very seriously: "Let's put it this way, the system of Wanshalou is Bronze-ranked killers, Silver-ranked killers, Gold-ranked killers, Platinum-ranked killers..."

"As for the bronze-level assassins, as you can see, these more than 100 people are all, and their weakest cultivation base must be at the first level of Martial God, or at the spirit vein level. And the guy in the lead, he is half-level silver-level The killer, I guess, is at least the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Spirit Wheel Realm."

A killer organization with minions all over the ten northern countries?

Great!

Ling Changsheng cheered up and asked, "Whose mission did you take to kill me?"

"Hmph! Knowing that you are the son of the Demon Suppressing King, they still dare to come. They are afraid that they are the ones who issued the mission, and the price they offer is frighteningly high."

Yin Xiaoxiao analyzed: "Changsheng, if you recall, you have offended those powerful people."

"I guess it's... Ling Tianba, Princess Xue." Ling Changsheng murmured.

"That Ling Tianba." Yin Xiaoxiao said angrily, "Ling Changsheng, he is your elder brother after all, he is such a bastard."

"Brother?" Ling Changsheng smiled: "It's just a dying person, I promise, he will pay a terrible price!"

"...You two, are you not aware of the current situation? You are still chattering there."

The half-level silver-ranked killer said with gloomy eyes, "I'll deal with this woman, and you'll attack and kill Ling Changsheng."

"Haha~~Boss, this woman is enchanting and beautiful, you can't enjoy it to yourself, let us be happy too."

"Bastard!"

"Can't you see it? This woman's cultivation is no weaker than mine!" A half-level silver-ranked killer with vicious eyesight.

"Hey! Hiss!"

"What is the origin of this girl? She is young, and her cultivation is comparable to that of the boss."

Hundreds of "Wanshalou" bronze-ranked killers took a deep breath.

"Let's go." Ling Changsheng stomped his feet, unlocking the secret skills of movement in one step.

"Where to run!"

More than 20 bronze-level assassins appeared from behind, cutting off Ling Changsheng's escape.

"It seems that there is only one battle." Ling Changsheng accepted it calmly, without fear, blood in his hands, and the ancient magic weapon "Slaying Demon and Weeping Blood" appeared, and said: "Yin Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry to involve you in it."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Yin Xiaoxiao sneered and said, "The slave family is yours. If you die, what's the fun of me, Yin Xiaoxiao, living? Don't worry, if I die today, I won't let you die."

"I'll go...how can I beat you like this?" Ling Changsheng sighed dejectedly.

"Death is imminent, flirting!" A half-level silver-ranked killer, his clothes rattling, the void above his head distorted: the power of two thousand giant dragons whizzed and appeared, and the phantom of a majestic and fierce dragon roared again and again, rolling the wind and sand.

"It really is the Ninth Heaven of the Spirit Wheel Realm."

Ling Changsheng cast a sideways glance at Yin Xiaoxiao: "Are you okay?"

"I'm afraid you can't do it." The delicate body was haunted by spiritual light, and Yin Xiaoxiao held a soft sword in her hand. Seeing that it spewed out auspicious light, it fluctuated violently, at least it was a "three-turn magical weapon."

"This emperor's seven-foot man, how can it not be possible." Ling Changsheng cracked his lips and smiled: "Kill it!"

(End of this chapter)