Chapter 1787 Sword dance withered, but beg for death
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"Come here, bring the daughter of Qilin Heavenly Emperor to this princess!"
Nan Mengjiao slapped her palm on the table, making a loud noise.
Then two guards brought Bu Hairou, who was covered in bruises and was covered in bruises. There was a shocking hole in Bu Hairou's abdomen, and even the sticky scarlet blood was gushing out.
Bu Hairou's ankles were wrapped in chains, and a blue long skirt with a good texture cracked many holes.
She bit her lower lip hard and looked at Nan Mengjiao and the tall people unwillingly.
I just feel like I am for people to appreciate like a livestock, and even my dignity is broken.
After Ye Chuyue's thunder tribulation, she hurriedly led her men to sneak attack Nan Mengjiao's safe camp, but she didn't expect that she was ambushed in advance by the other party and ended up being wiped out by the entire army.
Especially Bu Hairou, Dantian, and Wu Gen were poached by Nan Mengjiao to feed the ghost spirit, and she also put melted poison pills on the wound, making her unable to practice again in her life.
Bu Hairou's limbs and bones were in pain.
She straightened her spine and raised her jaw, even like a livestock, she had the self-esteem of the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor!
Ye Mei sat beside Shen Qingfeng, took a sip of the strong wine, glanced at Bu Hairou jokingly, and said, "Princess Nanmeng, I heard that Princess Hairou, who was Lingtian, once a Dongfeng sword dance stunned the four seats. I wonder if it can be combined with the Flower Withering Dance. Let everyone here appreciate the sword dance that is unheard of in the world."
"Okay, Soldier Ye's proposal is good."
Nan Mengjiao glanced at Bu Hairou: "I didn't hear what Soldier Ye said, why don't you hurry up?"
Bu Hairou's eyes were red and covered with blood, her whole body was trembling at a very small scale, and the mist filled her eyes but never fell.
"I lost, I don't have enough strength, I admit that I don't have that ability."
"This princess has admitted it!"
Bu Hairou laughed loudly, making the branches tremble.
She said:
"If you want to kill or cut, you will be punished!"
"I, Bu Hairou, the daughter of Lingtian Qilin Heavenly Emperor, was born a genius. Even if I die, I will not be humiliated by you!"
She closed her eyes, tears slid out, but the corners of her mouth on both sides rose.
The firmness of facing death is fully realized at this moment.
She was wrong.
The world is cruel, and the ghost forest is even more cruel.
She was unable to create a miracle, and she could not bring people to the realm of the ghosts and return to the realm of the world to bring her merits back to the Qilin Mansion!
But he did not lose to Ye Chuyue.
She was defeated by the cunning evildoers in Silu, and Ye Chuyue died in the mouth of the ghost spirit on the shore of the demon barrier. No one is better than anyone else.
Maybe when we meet on the road to the underworld, let’s compete again.
"What a backbone, I am worthy of being the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor!"
Nan Mengjiao laughed out loud, looked at Shen Qingfeng, and asked, "Master Shen Jiu, your safe camp, are there Ling Tian's waste warrior?"
Shen Qingfeng, wearing a blood-red mask, with evil eyes, glanced at Nan Mengjiao lightly, and slowly played with the crystal clear cups, and said casually: "Ling Tian's waste was killed in a few days without fighting. There are still some corpses in Shen. If Princess Nan Meng wants to feed the ghost spirit, she will send someone to take the corpses over."
"No, bad luck."
Nan Meng sighed, "It's a pity that Ye Chuyue and other people died in the mouths of the fourth-level ghost spirit. Otherwise, there would be more than these Lingtian warriors. However, you can barely make up the number. Bu Hairou, you would rather die than follow it, right? This princess likes people with hard bones. The sound of hard bones breaking is so nice."
"Bu Hairou, let me see when you can hold on. If you don't jump, I will kill your Ling Tian's warrior in front of you until you jump!" Nan Meng said sweetly and glanced at the maid beside her coldly.
I saw the maid in green clothes pull out two short knives crossed on her back and walked towards Bu Hairou.
At this time, the Lingtian warriors who were pushed to Bu Hairou were like animals.
The maid in green stepped out and stabbed her two short knives into the shoulders of a young warrior without saying a word, directly piercing through the shoulder blades of the young warrior.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The young warrior's eyes burst, his veins swelled up, and he shouted in pain.
The maid in green pulled out two short knives, and blood splattered on Bu Hairou's face.
Bu Hairou's whole body was shocked.
She didn't even dare to open her eyes.
The blood beads of the young warrior happened to sprinkle on her tightly closed eyelids.
"continue--"
Nan Mengjiao is so relaxed and authentic.
The maid in green dress kicked the young warrior in the knee, and two short knives pierced the two blood holes in the shoulder blade again.
"Ahhhh!"
"thump!"
The young warrior roared, vomited blood from his mouth, and knelt straight on the ground with his knees.
"Lingtian Continent, undefeated!"
When the young warrior spoke, his blood-filled two rows of teeth were trembling.
He raised his head with difficulty and stared at Nan Mengjiao. While spitting blood, he repeated in a speech: "Ling Tian is arrogant and unbeaten..."
Bu Hairou suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the young warrior kneeling on the ground in shock.
The young warrior's eyes were congested and blue veins were emitting in his temples.
He stood up little by little.
The short knife in the hand of the green-clothed maid pierced directly into the knees of the young warrior.
The young warrior was trembling all over, and the blood in his mouth continued to overflow.
He grabbed Bu Hairou's clothes with his trembling hands, and stood up miraculously with two short knives inserted on both knees.
He swayed and seemed to be about to fall, but he swayed and fell for a long time.
"Ling...Ling...Ling Tian..."
The young warrior's wide eyes were filled with blood and tears, but the blood blocked his throat and it was difficult to say the complete words.
When he was about to fall, Bu Hairou supported him and took over his words: "Lingtian Continent, high-spirited and unbeaten."
Tears slid across his face, and Bu Hairou's hands were trembling.
She saw that the young warrior in front of her smiled at her.
It was not until this moment that she knew what these Lingtian warriors at the bottom meant and what they meant, and how rude her arrogance was.
The blade of the maid in green clothes was about to slash at the young warrior, Bu Hairou said loudly:
"I'll jump!!"
The maid in green stopped her movements, withdrew her swords and looked at Nan Mengjiao sideways.
Nan Meng moved her fingers, and the maid in green clothes returned to her back with a clear understanding.
"The sword dance and flowers wither, and they will be gone until the last layer, are gone, are you sure?" Nan Mengjiao said.
"You promise me to let them go and let them go on a boat to leave the Hundred Demons Forest, and I will jump."
Bu Hairou felt chill all over and her hands were clenched.
"No problem, please-"
Nan Meng curled her lips and smiled.
The young warrior who was injured in many swords shook his head desperately, trying to stop Bu Hairou.
The other Ling Tian’s warriors also stood up.
"Princess Hairou, no, I, Lin Sheng, just beg for death! Don't Princess Hairou suffer such a great humiliation!"
"I, Chen Xi, just want to die!"
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Zhong Youhong, just want to die!"
“…”
Bu Hairou's eyes shrank slightly, and she looked at the group of Lingtian warriors who were talking for him in disbelief.
She once hated Ye Chuyue's little princes country girl, and was worthy of the respect of all the warriors in the world.
She was born a genius, but she was not as respected as Ye Chuyue.
She didn't understand why the Scar King and others followed Ye Chuyue in life and death.
At this moment, she realized completely!
But it's too late...
It's too late...
Chapter completed!