The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

Suddenly became their supreme leader... This is simply a fantasy.

In any case, in the hearts of all the Guangming Temple clansmen, these words of madness have already stirred up thousands of waves. Even in front of the Holy King, they couldn't help but started to discuss in a low voice.

The situation that was completely under his control suddenly changed subtly in an instant. The morale of the army was already moving and the situation was about to get out of control. Elder Fen Xin and the Holy King felt a serious crisis at the same time.

Fen Xin was speechless, and aimed his thief eyes at the Holy King next to him, but seeing his biggest backer, the facial features on his face were already distorted into a ball.

With a whoosh, Qing Kuang reached out to his neck with one hand, pulled it hard, and then raised his hands, under the eyes of everyone, when he looked again, there was already a string of simple and radiant pearl necklaces in the palm of his hand. [

"Bi Luo Huang Quan...it really is it!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

"People of the temple, when you see the saint herself, kneel down quickly!"

Roaring loudly.

All of a sudden, on the high platform, all the five hundred temple clansmen in white robes suddenly understood God. You look at me and I look at you, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, both Nangong Jinsheng and Qingkuang had their hearts in their throats. After more than ten seconds of suffering, they were on the high stands.

Finally, several templars in white robes began to move towards the high platform...

It's just that, this desperate gamble, Qing Kuang and Nangong Jinsheng just saw a glimmer of hope, and they were immediately extinguished!

"Which of you dare to betray the king!"

A roar, like the roar of a wild beast, made the spines tremble and the heart trembled.

It's hard to imagine that this murderous roar came from the mouth of the bald holy king who has always been gentle and calm.

With everyone's gazes gathered together, it was discovered that the previous contemptuous and disdainful attitude of the Holy King at this moment had long since disappeared, replaced by a ferocious ferociousness that was no different from Fen Xin.

When his authority was challenged, no matter how calmly he pretended, he would be wiped out in an instant.

With a muffled sound, the Holy King raised his leg and stomped towards the ground. With a loud bang, a huge crack extended from the stone platform to Qing Kuang's feet.

Seeing that the crowd didn't dare to show their anger, the few Templars who were about to run to Qing Kuang's feet just now went back tremblingly.

"All the warriors of the temple obey the order and take down Feng Qingkuang as quickly as possible!

Even a necklace!If you can't live, you want a corpse!Anyone who is in the way is killed! "

The bald holy king gave an order, and there was a bang, and all the soldiers around Qingkuang suddenly retreated dozens of steps, and in an instant, a large blank circle formed around Qingkuang's petite body...

Fen Xin and all the Miaojiang poison masters had already leaped high, and rushed towards Qing Kuang with all their teeth and claws. [

In Qingkuang's hands, he was already tightly hugging the jet-black stringed ink guqin...

"No! You can't take her away!"

A figure flashed past quickly, and before the group of ferocious Miaojiang poison masters pounced on Qing Kuang, they had already blocked Qing Kuang desperately, and opened their arms to protect the woman behind him.

"Jin'er!"

Nangong Lie uttered a heartbroken cry, with a look of extreme pain and helplessness on his face.

It seems that since the people of the Temple of Light entered the gate of the capital, he had expected that this scene would happen sooner or later.