Chapter 915 Battle, Profound Magic (Part 1)
The situation in the Prince's Mansion was unexpected by Curator Song.
Idiot, being used by others, even borrowing a knife to kill people without knowing it.
Curator Song had a headache. This Chi Bi is also a member of the Ba Snake clan. Earlier, he thought that this woman was good-looking and good at communication. To Xiu'er, she was of some value.
Unexpectedly, the more she lived, the more she went back. Didn't she see that when she killed Qing Qiang, Yun Sheng was watching the commotion with a calm face.
As a generation of powerhouses, Curator Song has never seen such a character.
When he met Yun Sheng earlier, he already felt that Yun Sheng was not something in the pond.
Her insight and courage are far superior to ordinary women, even comparable to Hei Linlin.
But this time, what Yun Sheng did opened his eyes even more.
Moyin instigated the rebellion first, followed by the prison escape, and the karmic fire of the elves burned the palace upside down.
The Martingale Palace of the Empress Qin Emperor is now in chaos, not to mention the Crown Prince's Mansion is also in chaos.
Concubine Qing died, and this matter had to be explained to Empress Qing.
The root of all these things is Yun Sheng.
This woman is not only witty, but also vicious, and she will use all means to achieve her goal.
"I underestimated you earlier, Yun Sheng, I will give you two choices. One, marry Xiu'er and be your concubine obediently; two, commit suicide." Curator Song's eyes fell on Yun Sheng .
"Sir Song, how can she still be a princess!"
Mrs. Chi Bi was puzzled. According to the laws of the later Qin Dynasty, the crimes Yun Sheng committed, such as arson, instigating rebellion, and causing chaos in the palace, no matter what it was, were enough to cause Yun Sheng to die ten times.
"Chi Bi, don't think I don't know about your affair with Hu Linglong," Curator Song's eyes, like sharp arrows, pierced Chi Bi so much that he didn't dare to look up.
As soon as she heard Hu Linglong's name, Mrs. Chi Bi knew that her earlier private sale of the saint girl of the Tianhu clan had been exposed.
From Director Song's point of view, it doesn't matter whether Emperor Qin and Empress Qing want this concubine, what's important is that Dugu doesn't want it.
The riot in the palace this time also made Curator Song discover that this human woman has a vicious and vicious side.
Such a woman is perfect for Duguxiu.
"Director Song, you are also a senior who has been famous for many years. Marriage between a man and a woman is about what you like and what you want. Sheng'er has a marriage contract for a long time. She will not marry Prince Dugu, so I ask Director Song to forgive me," Yun Cang Lang respected Director Song's reputation and saluted with his hands clasped together.
"If you marry, you have to marry, if you don't marry, you have to marry!!"
Curator Song clearly didn't take Yun Canglang seriously.
When Yun Canglang heard this, he was also angry.
"If anyone wants to force Sheng'er, they must pass Yun Canglang first."
He roared, and a blood cloud crocodile about two meters long appeared.
This blood cloud crocodile is exactly the blood cloud beast of Xuan Wuji, the young master of Emperor Hongcheng earlier.
This bloody cloud crocodile was tamed by Yun Sheng earlier and tamed by Yun Canglang.
In the past few years, Yun Canglang and Xueyun Crocodile practiced.
The blood cloud crocodile's cultivation base has been advancing by leaps and bounds all the way, and it is already a holy rank monster.
The furious blood cloud crocodile's eyes suddenly turned blood red.
The blood cloud crocodile rushed forward, clawing at Director Song with its sharp claws.
Curator Song didn't move, and a black vindictiveness enveloped him.
The blood cloud crocodile bumped into Dou Qi, and when its claws grabbed it, there was a strong smell of blood. The claws and teeth of the thick-skinned blood cloud crocodile snapped off, and blood gushed out like a spring.
A black figure was like lightning.
Boom! !
With a heavy blow, the blood cloud crocodile was slammed to the ground, blood and flesh splashed, and there was a big hole more than one meter wide on the ground.
Even the Blood Cloud Crocodile, whose body was tougher than rocks and ores, was also smashed into a meat paste by this blow.
Another click, and the figure has returned to its original position.
It was too late to use the eyes, and the blood cloud crocodile of the holy rank was instantly killed.
High above the sky, Curator Song was still standing in the air, as if the death of the blood cloud crocodile had nothing to do with him.
"Too much deceit!"
Seeing his Warcraft be beheaded.
Yun Canglang's body was raging with anger, and the voice of fury went straight to the sky.
Fighting energy rushed out like an electric current.
Dou Qi turns into wings.
Speeding up, speeding up, Yun Canglang's figure turned into a phantom, like a spear soaring into the sky, darting into the air, vowing to tear Director Song apart.
Curator Song didn't move, he stood like a statue in the sky.
He raised his hand, and in his hand, fighting energy surged like lightning, and a terrifying combat technique full of violence and destruction was formed at an alarming speed.
Curator Song and Yun Canglang are both top martial artists in the mainland, and their speed has reached the extreme.
The people watching the battle on the ground could only see a phantom.
Yun Sheng's heart was already in his throat.
Shennong pupil, the fourth layer, the trace of God.
As soon as Shennong's pupils were activated, Yun Sheng's black pupils were tinged with gold, and she saw something.
In my mind, a scene appeared.
It seems to be slowing down and fast forwarding, predicting what is about to happen.
In Director Song's hands, a large amount of battle energy was compressed and condensed, forming an astonishingly powerful battle vortex.
That vortex spun rapidly, absorbing all the fighting energy around it, and bumped into Yun Canglang head-on.
Kara, the terrible sound of bones breaking and viscera exploding was amplified infinitely.
Blood gushed out from Yun Canglang's body like rain.
Falling, falling, Yun Canglang's body fell from the sky.
Pupils shrank.
The picture of the sky has all disappeared.
Shennong's pupils, God's traces, can predict what will happen in the future to a certain extent.
Second uncle will die!
Yun Sheng was crying in his heart.
No! !
Never!
She must never sit back and watch her second uncle be killed.
Following the movement of the body, behind Yun Sheng, the magic wings shook, and rushed towards the two figures in the sky.
Ever since she learned from Bobodan that Yun Sheng was in deep trouble, Duguxiu took Bobodan on a journey day and night, and finally returned to Yangdu.
As soon as he entered the martingale capital, he saw the direction of the emperor's martingale palace, the flames were soaring into the sky, and the smoke was billowing.
The fire was extremely unusual. The fire in the entire imperial city became more and more intense, and it was on the verge of burning the entire Imperial Martingale Palace.
Duguxiu rushed to the outside of the imperial city, and caught a panic-stricken guard.
"What happened!"
"Prince, His Royal Highness, the palace is on fire, and all the prisoners in the dungeon have escaped."
Duguxiu hurried to the palace, halfway there, he noticed two figures in the sky, he looked up.
Seeing this, Duguxiu felt suffocated.
Yunsheng! It's Yun Sheng.
Yun Sheng, who had recovered her mana, rushed to the sky like a moth to a flame.
Has her magic returned?
Duguxiu turned his gaze, and then looked at the sky.
In the sky, in the direction of Yun Sheng's impact, the Dou Qi that was getting stronger and stronger made Du Guxiu startled.
Duguxiu was all too familiar with that aura, it was the master Curator Song!
In the hands of the master, Director Song, the vindictiveness is condensed, becoming stronger and stronger, turning into a vortex.
Yun Sheng actually clashed head-on with his master, Curator Song!