Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 719 Repressed Madness

Great Emperor, why not kill him?

The sea is turbulent, the moon is hazy on the sea, the night wind is mixed with salty breath, and it is cold.

Listening to the donkey, he thought that Ye Luo was putting on a show again, and was just about to open his mouth to taunt, but when he saw Ye Luo's eyes, there was that bright red color that made him feel a little scared again, and he couldn't help being slightly stunned.

Afterwards, the donkey recalled Ye Luo's unfathomable means of releasing the eternal beasts in the island country, and said cursingly: "Wow, woof, woof! You are a monster in the Gobi of Marle, what the hell are you? What the hell, if Emperor Amaterasu of the island country really dies, the consequences..."

Even on the boat of Cihangzhai, Ye Luo and the people of Cihangzhai planned for a day and a night, and they almost got to know Ye Luo thoroughly. They had already arranged a series of shocking murders at the Hokkaido Inn, but donkey Still hadn't really thought that Ye Luo could really kill Emperor Amaterasu.

But now, the donkey suddenly thought about it seriously. If Emperor Amaterasu, who once suppressed an era, was really killed by Ye Luo in the last link of the series of shocking killings on the sea of ​​​​lost, what would happen? What is the consequence?
A mere ants-like astral waste who slaughtered the emperor, who has only practiced for a year?

Will anyone believe it?
is it possible?
"Wow, woof, woof, woof! This game of yours was before the Eternal Beast was released, what the hell, and you and the people from Cihangzhai have only been in contact with each other for no more than eight days in the island country. How can they trust their saintess?" You, why do you trust the people in Cihangzhai? Why do the people in Cihangzhai use so much horror to cooperate with your layout?" The donkey looked at Ye Luo.

"During the ancient times, the ancient country of Yanhuang was divided into three parts because of that shocking change. One is the holy land of Yanhuang that everyone knows. After countless years, many people only know that the holy land of Yanhuang is the ancient country of Yanhuang. .

The other two factions, few people remember, were also branches of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom. " Ye Luo said.

"Wow, woof! If you don't tell me about the Mahler Gobi, the Emperor has forgotten that the Holy Land of Cihangzhai is one of the branches of the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom after the split."

The Wupeng boat and Cihangzhai's boat headed towards the east of the Lost Sea one after another after the ancient lighthouse on the sea was lit, while Ye Luo and the donkey continued to follow behind in a speedboat.

When passing by the lighthouse on the lost sea that stood for tens of thousands of years, Ye Luo couldn't help turning his head, and glanced at the vague figure of a soldier above the lighthouse.

The boat was drifting on the lost sea, about another day later, Ye Luo suddenly turned the bow of the boat and separated from the Wupeng boat and Cihang Jingzhai boat in front.

"The action has begun?" Ye Luo's waist, in an ancient communication symbol of Cihangzhai, a cold voice that seemed to have no emotion, but was extremely touching suddenly sounded.

"Hmm." Ye Luo said.

"Hmm." In the communication symbol, the cold voice still seemed to have no emotion.

"Woof, woof, niece, Lan Bingyue, have you really communicated with the people in Cihangzhai? Also, if the two of us really succeed, at the most critical moment, are you sure that besides you, Yanhuang The people in the Holy Land will definitely make a move?" The donkey was still a little worried.

However, in the communication symbol, it was already silent.

"Woof woof! Numb, the women in Cihangzhai are fine with everything, but it's too cold." The donkey said angrily.

"Even if they don't make a move, I'm still prepared." Ye Luo said suddenly.

The donkey was stunned for a moment, and asked: "Wang Wang, what else can you prepare? I'm careless. You won't think of you alone, so you can kill Emperor Amaterasu, right? It's a dog, you don't have anything else to do." The plan, didn't you tell the Emperor?"

Ye Luo just made a gesture and didn't answer. After the donkey saw Ye Luo's gesture, the donkey suddenly stood upright, its hair stood on end, and its mouth opened wider than a ladle.

Ye Luo moved a bit, took out a compass and a nautical chart, and drove in one direction at the maximum speed. After driving for about half an hour, one person and one donkey were lost in a mysterious and strange way. On the sea, I saw an island with a radius of about ten mu.

The island is lush and full of trees. Although the island is small, there are many creatures.

Ye Luo stopped the boat about three or four nautical miles east of the small island, but stopped the boat before going to the island.

"Woof woof, at the end of the underworld, you didn't find the twin flowers that revived Su Ying. This time, you took such a big risk, do you have other ideas?" The donkey was shocked, regained some calm, and suddenly Thinking of something, he looked at Ye Luo again.

"The boat is coming." Ye Luo didn't answer the donkey's words, but suddenly said.

The donkey wasn't very interested in this question, and he didn't ask any further questions. When he heard the boat was coming, the donkey's two walnut-sized eyes couldn't help but glisten, and the corner of its mouth grinned, and he said, "Wooooow! Your plan, if this emperor is a little more serious, he can come up with it."

On the Lost Sea, a large ship flying an ancient blue flag of stars and moons, which was countless times larger than their small ship, was slowly heading towards them.

On the huge ship, there is a great majesty.

"Has your first target appeared yet? Our people, about [-] nautical miles south of the wupeng boat, noticed the remnants of the breath of the island nation Amaterasu." On Ye Luo's waist, Ci Hangzhai In the ancient communication talisman, the cold, peerless beauty, Lan Bingyue's voice sounded again.

"It has already appeared, and the plan has begun. Unless it is necessary, the contact between us needs to be severed. Our identity must be kept at the highest level of confidentiality." Ye Luo responded.

"You really want to do this?" Lan Bingyue Wannian's icy voice seemed to have a slight emotional fluctuation.

Ye Luo didn't respond, because the ship with the Xingyue flag, the Xingyue Holy Land, had already arrived.

"Woof, woof, stop the boat, stop the boat, roar, paralyzed, stop the boat!" The donkey watched the big boat approaching, pumped up his blood, and roared loudly.

"Captain, there is a small boat in front of us, blocking our way. There seems to be a donkey and a person on the small boat." On the big boat of Xingyue Holy Land, a young disciple wearing ancient costumes specially made by Xingyue Holy Land said to A middle-aged man with a scar on his face spoke respectfully.

"Two ants, you don't need to stop the boat, just crush them over." The middle-aged man condescended, glanced down, his face twitched, and he spoke roughly.

"However, the old man from the Holy Land told us not to conflict with the existence of the Lost Sea before coming here." The disciple continued to speak, wanting to stop him.

"What nonsense, hit me!"

(End of this chapter)