Divine Phoenix Empress

Chapter 30

When Zhan Kong saw it, he hurriedly reminded: "Your Highness, Your Highness the Crown Prince, your promotion to the soul art is too strong, and I am afraid that you will hurt that divine bird."

Bei Mingao looked down, and sure enough, the little fire phoenix who was still alive and kicking just now vomited blood and passed out.

He frowned, and just about to use soul art to heal Leng Yuehuang, Zhan Kong kindly reminded: "Your Highness, absolutely not! You have just been promoted, and the soul art in your body is too domineering. Treating her directly will hurt her internal organs." Yes. After all, she was just born."

"Right."

Bei Mingao thought for a while and wanted to hold Leng Yuehuang in his arms, and kissed her again, this time it was definitely not just one kiss, but a dozen times in succession.

Leng Yuehuang was in a light coma, she could hear their conversation.

At this moment, her heart is extremely broken!

Zhan Kong, did I offend you?
Don't bring such tricks!I secretly wrote down a small account for Zhan Kong in my heart.

Leng Yuehuang wanted to struggle to wake up to avoid Bei Mingao's kiss, but Bei Mingao said carefully and considerately: "Hey, don't move, it will be fine soon. You need me."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm so mad! Ghosts need you!!"

Leng Yuehuang's anger was exuberant, her qi and blood surged up to her forehead, and she lay upright on Bei Mingao's palm.

Out of sight is pure in mind, Bei Mingao, I, Leng Yuehuang, are incompatible with you!
This revenge must be avenged!

"let me out!"

"I don't accept it! Let me out!"

In the Moon City dungeon, the High Priest Hehecha yelled angrily.

He slammed on the hard iron railing desperately.

What a noble status as a high priest, when a large-scale sacrificial activity was being held, he was taken down and imprisoned here by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

The fire of hatred hidden in the heart is burning brightly.

"Beiming clan, our dark dynasty is incompatible with you! One day, we will pull you down from that high throne!"

"High Priest, I think you should save some effort?!"

The jailer came over, with a sarcastic smile, and looked at the high priest who used to be majestic in the past, but now he was so embarrassed that he was not as good as a beggar, secretly gloating.

Asking you for a bowl of holy water actually cost me ten gold coins, you deserve it if you die!
The high priest is used to being aloof.

How can I understand the narrow minds of these little people.

Ever since he was thrown in tied up, he hasn't seen anyone, not even a prisoner.

Now that a living person finally came over, his mood suddenly became high: "Let me out! You go, tell His Highness the Crown Prince, there is a misunderstanding here! The sacrifices are all done according to the tradition, and I did not harm innocent people!"

High Priest Hehecha didn't want to die, not at all!
"Hehehehe! If you say there is no, then there is no? How many people die every year in the sacrifice? You think I am blind!"

The jailer sneered.

What a bullshit tradition, many people and livestock die every year.

Those sacrificial girls are the youngest and most beautiful girls!
Those animals are the strongest and the most meaty!

"Living sacrifices in Guyue country, living sacrifices in Yaoyun country, living sacrifices in Shangqiu country... Even, looking at the entire Kyushu continent, all countries, big and small, and tribes, sacrifices have always been human sacrifices! This is not a precedent I set. Even if His Royal Highness wants to get rid of this habit, it shouldn’t start with me! Let me out! Let me out! I warn you, hurry up and send a message to His Royal Highness, if he dares to kill me, he will definitely pay a heavy price cost!"

High Priest Hehecha roared fiercely, his eyes suddenly turned red like blood.

The sharp breath filled the air, and the jailer was taken aback. After taking three steps back, he stabilized his figure and took a closer look. High Priest Hehecha was still in such a mess.

Dazzled just now?
Oh shit!

The jailer was furious, and he rushed forward with a stride, and punched High Priest Hehecha...

Unexpectedly, in the next second, he heard the sound of his hand bones breaking.

"Crack, click, click, click..."

The jailer looked at High Priest Hehecha in horror.

He suddenly sneered, and with a grab, his face was uncovered.

A cluster of black flames burned, and the human skin mask was reduced to ashes in his hands...

"Black... Dark... Dark Dynasty... You are..."

"Crack it!"

(End of this chapter)