Sign in at the Demon Gate: The yandere devil is crazy about me

Li Ming was silent for a moment.

"She promised?"

"Yes, she agreed, and informed the people of the city that she would ride out into the streets in five days without a wisp of a wisp."

Wang Qiang paused and said with great emotion:

"On that day, she rode a white horse, relying only on her long hair to cover her body, and the whole city was closed and blocked the windows; On that day, Murong Huangcheng became an empty city..." After

he finished speaking, the two were speechless for a long time.

Such a story, even a villain like Wang Qiang with blood on his hands could not help but be awe-inspiring.

Perhaps the more despicable the person is, the more he is in darkness, the more he yearns for the light.

Wang Qiang glanced at Murong Tianfeng, an undisguised killing intent appeared in his eyes, and after hesitating for a while, he unexpectedly opened his mouth and asked:

"Deacon, meet the requirements of these soldiers, I am willing to exchange the battle merits of killing Murong Wujiang."

Murong Wujiang was another Supreme Realm cultivator of the Murong Dynasty, and his body was on the steps not far away at this moment.

"Your Majesty, are you really damned?"

Li Ming stretched out his hand and patted Murong Tianfeng's cheek.

"Li Ming, are you going to break your word?" Murong Tianfeng shouted a little nervously.

"Ding, the daily task has been activated, the host has the following four choices, and you can get a reward after completion."

"One, let go of Murong Tianfeng, and tell him disdainfully: You are not worth my words, give you another thousand years, you are not my opponent. Reward: One ordinary stone.

"Second, kill Murong Tianfeng on the spot, and playfully tell him: You are something, and you dare to negotiate conditions with me." Reward: One god-level elixir.

"Three, suppress Murong Tianfeng's cultivation, let Wang Qiang come and kill him, and jokingly tell him: I only said that I will not kill you, but I did not say that I would not let others kill you." Reward: One god-level weapon.

"Fourth, abolish Murong Tianfeng's cultivation, throw him into the group of soldiers, and tell him: I said I would not kill you, but I didn't say that I would not abolish your cultivation. Reward: One piece of god-level armor.

After listening to the system's task introduction, Li Ming's eyes lit up.

He had no intention of letting Murong Tianfeng go.

To say that he should make his own choice is only a deliberate move.

They are all plotting to rob their wives.

How could it be possible to let him go.

It's just that considering that Wang Qiang will torture people more, he doesn't plan to do it himself.

But now, he can not only kill Murong Tianfeng, but also reward the white prostitution system.

Win-win!

You Murong Tianfeng died once, and I Li Ming won twice.

It's not a win-win, it's reasonable.

After a little consideration, Li Ming grinned, revealing his snow-white teeth.

In Murong Tianfeng's nervous eyes, a palm slapped on his lower abdomen.

"Bang!"

The dantian shattered, and his cultivation dissipated without a trace.

Murong Tianfeng spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, gritting his teeth and scolding: "Shameless villain!

Li Ming smiled, "I said I wouldn't kill you, but I didn't say that I wouldn't abolish your cultivation, in addition, speaking of shamelessness, Your Majesty, you are an ancestor-level figure, where am I."

Saying that, he released another divine thought.

Turning into an invisible sword, it rushed into Murong Tianfeng's head and wreaked havoc.

"Aaaaah!"

Murong Tianfeng held his head and screamed, rolling on the ground in embarrassment.

It wasn't until he completely damaged his soul that Li Ming stopped.

For Supreme Realm cultivators, the condensed divine soul was also part of the powerful strength.

"Your Majesty, your next life and death will be decided by these soldiers who fought to defend you until they were scarred."

Like grabbing a dead fish, Li Ming pinched Murong Tianfeng's neck.

Looking at Cui Qiancheng under the steps, he smiled and said

, "General Cui, what do you think of using this guy's life in exchange for you and that queen 4,000 people to survive?"

After speaking, his arm was raised slightly, and Murong Tianfeng drew a graceful parabola and smashed it between Cui Qiancheng and the group of soldiers.

"Ahem." Murong Tianfeng struggled to get up, his hair scattered in disarray.

Looking around at the soldiers, he scolded:

"I see who dares to do anything to me, are you going to be traitors?"

The tone is majestic and imposing.

Cui Qiancheng and the soldiers avoided his gaze one after another, not daring to look at him.

"A bunch of waste, if you can't protect Xuan, forget it, now you have to exchange Xu for your cheap life..."

"Bang~"

A disciple of Tiansha Palace quietly came behind him and flew up and interrupted him.

"You are an old forced fighter, and let you pretend, which of these soldiers is not more worthy of respect than you, Lao Tzu kicked you to death an old forced fight."

The disciple had a fiery temper, and he kicked Murong Tianfeng who stumbled to the ground.

Murong Tianfeng, who had lost his cultivation, had no power to resist, lying on the ground and holding his head to constantly dodge.

On the one hand, he also roared angrily at Cui Qiancheng and the others: "You group of waste, escort!" Escort !! "

Bang

~" "Bang~

" The disciple babbled two feet again, "Escort, I called you to escort."

Saying that, he pulled a soldier next to him and motioned for him to kick with him.

The soldier hesitated a little, and did not dare to move.

He lifted one leg and showed in slow motion:

"Come, brother, don't be afraid, follow me..."

"Bang

bang bang..." Four thousand pairs of soldiers, in groups of twenty, followed this disciple and kicked the big foot out of rhythm.

Thinking of Murong Tianfeng's oppression of ordinary people like himself all this time, as well as some secret psychology that trampled on imperial power.

More and more soldiers spontaneously grouped and lined up at the back of the line.

"Bang bang bang~

" "You promiscuous thieves!"

"Bang bang bang~"

"I'm going to curse you nine races!"

"Bang bang bang ~

" "Come, brothers in the back, it's your turn, everyone line up, come one by one, and strive to kick two feet out of breath each."

Under the orderly organization of the disciples, Murong Tianfeng persisted until more than two hundred groups before finally dying.

And this disciple of Tiansha Palace, who had a sense of justice, actually regretted:

"I just said don't try so hard, this is good, there are more than 2,000 people behind who haven't kicked it."

On the steps.

Li Ming's face was black.

The bone racks have been kicked and broken for you, and you still have a look of unfinished looks.

Beside him, Wang Qiang said with admiration:

"This kid is good, he is a malleable talent, I want to accept him as an apprentice!"

Li Ming: "..."

You probably have some misunderstanding about the plastic talent!"

Really.

The Tianyan Sect is still that Demon Dao Sect in its bones.

Don't forget my original intention....

After being speechless for a long time, Li Ming said angrily:

"The matter of accepting apprentices will be discussed later, now take someone to finish up, remember to properly place that Empress Ge."

"Yes."

Wang Qiang led the order to leave.

Li Ming casually moved a chair and sat down, and muttered:

"I already knew that I wouldn't come, it's not interesting, hurry up and finish it, go home to see Yue Yue."

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