989: Yan Ping Dies Tragically! Turing Dust Dies Tragically!

As soon as these words came out, the audience was stunned!

Lanling didn't kill Yanping himself, but let the Sky Temple do it himself, is it possible?

Yan Ping could hardly believe his ears, is Demon Emperor Lan Ling mad? Insane?

What I am playing now is the hero of the Dragon Temple, and the mere holy priest dares to challenge the hero of the Devil Emperor Lanling.

Immediately, Yan Ping became even more excited: "It turns out that the so-called World Extinguishing Devil Emperor is just a lunatic, haha!"

Lan Ling looked at the air fortress in the sky, and said slowly: "Are you sure you don't want to do anything?"

Shi Tian, ​​Tian Daoqi and Ning Wuya looked at each other.

Lanling didn't make any threats, nor did he agree to any conditions, he just asked them to peel off Yan Ping's skin. The reason for this doesn't need any explanation. Although Shenlong Temple feels that he will definitely win, what if he fails?

At that time, Devil Emperor Lanling might give him some political treatment, even if he died a little more dignifiedly, in his gratitude for this little favor today?

The favor of Demon Emperor Lanling, even if it is only a little bit, is priceless.

Although the three giants of the Sky Temple feel that they are sure to win, as long as they can get a little favor from Lanling, what is a mere running dog?

Therefore, the three giants nodded.

Then, four powerful punishers came out of the air fortress, landed slowly on the ground, walked to Yan Ping's side, and grabbed his shoulders.

Yan Ping was startled, and said, "Why, what's wrong?"

A punisher said: "Don't worry, we will move quickly, you won't feel much pain."

At this time, Yan Ping knew that the Sky Temple really wanted to do something to him. He really couldn't believe his ears, he couldn't believe his eyes.

Sky Temple and Devil Emperor Lanling are mortal enemies. In order to boost the morale of Dragon Temple, I did not hesitate to provoke Lanling. He is obviously a hero of Dragon Temple, and Sky Temple should reward himself greatly.

Unexpectedly, the Devil Emperor asked the Sky Temple to kill him, and the Sky Temple really came to kill him?

Why? Why?

Why?

Yan Ping and Turing Chen felt that their outlook on life and the world had been completely subverted.

Why?

Yan Ping was pressed to the ground by four punishers, stripped off his clothes, opened a hole above his head with a dagger, and then grabbed his scalp and was about to peel it on both sides.

"Peel it slowly, don't kill it all at once, try to make His Excellency Yan Ping feel the pain." Lan Ling said.

Then, the four punishers really slowed down and peeled off Yan Ping's scalp bit by bit.

"Ah... ah... ah..."

Yan Ping let out an extremely miserable howl.

Boundless pain and despair, boundless anger and hatred welled up in my heart.

Why? I am the holy priest of the Dragon Temple, the real high-level, these years I have no credit but hard work...

why? why?

In front of everyone, Yan Ping's scalp was completely peeled off.

The people in the audience looked at all this with ashen faces, and Turing Chen's legs trembled and he fell to the ground.

Because he took refuge in Fu Lingxi and called the wind and rain in the Kingdom of Nulang, Turing Chen felt that he was already a ruling class, even in the Dragon Temple.

And today, reality slapped him hard?

It's like the old man Zhao slapped Ah Q hard: You deserve the surname Zhao? (Note: From "The True Story of Ah Q")

But the facts in front of them were even more cruel. The three giants of the Sky Temple looked at all this indifferently, without the slightest disturbance in their hearts.

The ass of my sky temple, in fact, you can shoot as much as you want, a holy priest?

At this time, Yan Ping suddenly roared: "Dragon Temple, I'll fuck you!"

This world is really ridiculous, just now Tu Liyang yelled this sentence, now Yan Ping actually yelled this sentence, and he was even more angry and wronged.

"Shenlong Temple, aren't you afraid of losing people's hearts by doing this?" Yan Ping lost his entire scalp,

roared crazily.

The three giants of the Sky Temple ignored it at all, and had no interest in replying at all.

The hearts of the people are not strong enough to need the hearts of the people. You go to ask Demon Emperor Lanling, do you care about the hearts of the Demon Race?

Please, we are not the kings of the human kingdom, we don't play with the idea that water can carry a boat or capsize it.

We are masters, and we have power that is close to that of gods. If you talk to me about people's sentiments again, what's the difference between this and old peasants thinking that the emperor used a golden pole to pick up manure?

"Okay, let's kill him..." Ning Wuya ordered lightly.

"Hiss...?" The four punishers violently tore off all the skin from Yan Ping's body.

Only one muscular man was left twitching desperately, and a punisher took out a bottle of something and poured a drop on Yan Ping's body.

Immediately, his cortex-lost body began to corrode.

"Ah... ah... ah..." Yan Ping let out an extremely painful howl from his throat, struggled for a while, curled up into a ball and died.

Before dying, Yan Ping no longer hated the Dragon Temple, nor did he hate Sauron, but hated himself!

The former self was also gentle and elegant.

Although she used a very despicable sorcery to make Ash Liren mistakenly think that she fell in love with him, even though she didn't really fall in love with him, at least she appreciated it.

At that time, I was really full of charm, demeanor, and connotation.

Yan Ping was sure that even if he met Sauron at that time, he could still become a good friend.

At that time, Yan Ping, in order to make A Shili like him, tried his best to make himself better and better.

So, when did you become ugly and disgusting?

It was when he suggested that the Shidu Temple kill Ashiliren, because he couldn't get Ashiliren, he wanted to destroy it. It was because Ashi Liren fell in love with Sauron and didn't like him at all.

Jealousy completely destroys oneself.

Once a person breaks through a certain bottom line, then there is no bottom line anymore.

Just like Turing Chen, how personable he used to be, how he regarded power like dung, liked Yan Nai'er, but kept a distance, and called him brother and sister.

However, when Yan Nai'er and Sauron were together, all of Turing Chen's chicness disappeared, and jealousy completely destroyed him, turning him into a shameless person.

After all, Ling Ao is also such a person.

It's just that at the last moment of his life, he regained all his dignity and died vigorously, marking his life with a bright exclamation mark.

"My life has been so ugly!" Yan Ping let out a long sigh before dying.

However, except for Tu Lingchen and Fang Qingqing, no one cared about his death.

...

Lan Ling looked at the ruins of the collapsed Tongtian Shenlong Pagoda.

Some emotions in my heart!

He knew about Jiang Xue's departure from the Flame Demon Empire, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Unexpectedly, she would choose to persuade herself in this way, shocking his heart with a vigorous sacrifice.

She was so determined.

And what Lan Ling couldn't have imagined was that it would be Ling Ao who accomplished this great feat! That Ling Ao who would rather be a dog for Zhili than surrender to him.

He actually ended his own life like this, whether it was revenge, release, or saving mankind.

His death was extremely splendid.

Originally, in Lan Ling's heart, Ling Ao's name was no longer at all. And now, the name was indeed deeply engraved in his memory.

Good luck tricks people!

Lan Ling looked at Gui Xingchen, Tu Liwen, and Tuli Yang on the ground, and said, "I want to take these three people away."

Tian Dao said strangely: "Okay, His Majesty the Devil Emperor, let him go."

Without any conditions, Shenlong Temple released the three of them.

The three supported each other, crossed the dividing line between the planes, and entered the realm of the demons.

A huge energy shield protected the three of them from the coercion of the Devil Emperor's plane.

After a while, three death warriors appeared, and the three of them rode on the ghost ray and flew towards the south.

"Farewell, see you in the decisive battle." Devil Emperor Lan Ling said.

The three giants of the Sky Temple said: "Send off His Majesty the Devil Emperor, and see you in a duel."

Then, the bloody dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and Lan Ling's face gradually disappeared into the sky.

On the north side of Shiwanda Mountain, the crack in the sky disappeared, and the sky fortress of the Sky Temple left.

Everything is back to normal.

There are only ruins all over the ground, countless corpses, and countless confused people.

From beginning to end, Lanling ignored the crowd north of Shiwan Dashan, Tu Lingchen, Fang Qingqing, and even Tu Lingchen out of the corner of his eyes.

Turing Chen was really paralyzed with fright, almost peeing out.

Seeing Yan Ping's death, Tu Lingchen thought he would die too.

However, in the heart of the Demon Emperor Lanling, he is really not even a cat or a dog. He didn't even have the qualifications to be executed by the devil Emperor Lanling himself, and neither did Yan Ping, but he desperately provoked and finally won for himself the honorable qualification to be executed by Lanling.

If you want to die, please benevolent and benevolent.

No one collected the body for Yan Ping, and no one dared to collect the body for Yan Ping.

Turing Chen was once castrated by Sauron, and later because he was very good at fawning on the Dragon Temple, with the help of the Dragon Temple, he was able to regain his glory. But now, he felt completely wilted.

Regardless of the wet crotch, Turing Chen squatted in front of Yan Ping's miserable corpse with an extremely sad expression.

He felt that his life was meaningless.

He felt extremely pathetic.

Tears gushed out of Turing Chen's eyes, boundless sorrow.

He knew that he couldn't survive, and the higher-ups would definitely investigate. For example, why did Xi Ao act so desperately to serve the Devil Emperor and betray the Dragon Temple? Because his wife was put to sleep.

So, who slept with his wife?

There are many, many, four hands and feet can't count, but Turing Chen was named by Xi Ao.

Therefore, he must be responsible, and he must die.

He used to think that he was still very important as a duke, and he still had a lot of face in front of Fu Lingxi. But now he knows that he is a fart.

Oh, no, I'm not even a fart.

"Yan Ping, we're not even farts." Turing Chen smiled sadly, then pulled out his sword and cut off his own neck.

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