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The first thousand one hundred and eighty-seven chapters battle [7]

(God's Perspective)

[I didn't expect that your progress could be so great that your concrete spells could be used proficiently in such a short time.

He is worthy of being the genius in his eyes.

Although you can defeat such a strong self, you have fulfilled the conditions you promised me.

Then I will help you complete the work on Gu Ao in the future.

But don't forget that there is one more thing you have to do.]

The translucent shadow sent Yun Qishen back to Gu Ao. When Yun Qishen opened his eyes, he saw the self-destruction of the pure blood man.

When he was about to deal with what happened next, he saw Ling Yaoqing taking away the Book of Power in mid-air.

It turns out that she is making trouble behind the scenes!

Yun Qishen clenched his fists angrily. He was turning around to catch up with Ling Yaoqing but was grabbed by one hand.

Ling Yaoqing?

Yun Qishen looked at the master who grabbed his hand under his feet. He looked like Ling Yaoqing, but half of his body was blown away by the previous power of the pure blood man.

"She... don't... please... believe..."

Ling Yaoqing's substitute tried his best to make a sound, but eventually died of exhaustion.

Yun Qishen did not understand the meaning of Ling Yaoqing's substitute's words, and he was even less in the mood to understand.

He had only hatred for Ling Yaoqing in his heart.

If the pure blood man is the embodiment of pure power, his interest in killing outside is just his own interest, but Ling Yaoqing is different. She planned this way from the beginning.

All the sins are attributed to the pure blood man, and Ling Yaoqing is waiting to reap the benefits of the fisherman!

If a pure blood person is a wicked person, then Ling Yaoqing is the evil person who is extremely sinful!

"Ling Yaoqing!!!"

Yun Qishen waved towards Ling Yaoqing with the instrument. Ling Yaoqing closed her eyes and waited for her ending, but she was not hurt at all.

A black figure stood in front of her, a man in black or an alcoholic.

"Drunk, get out of the way! Otherwise I will destroy you together!"

The man in black robe took off his cloak and revealed the old face of the drunkard.

"What if I don't let go? The Demon Lord really wants to kill me? Then what's the difference between you and the pure blooded man before?

If you don’t listen to other people’s explanations and insist on attacking, aren’t you also selfish?

Think of the past..."

"You said I was selfish? You actually said I was selfish? Ha?"

Yun Qishen breathed incredibly rapidly, and his anger rushed straight into his mind.

"Who wants to listen to your old past events? What I want is your current decision! Go out of the way or not!"

The drunkard could understand Yun Qishen's appearance. When he closed his eyes, white smoke began to spread around his body.

In the blink of an eye, the old posture of the drunkard became strong.

"I thought I also disliked the damn immortality here, but before I got the immortal body here, I had many thoughts.

The old relatives were swallowed alive by the lacquer monster and the entire village was stepped into ashes.

I was unable to do anything but wanted to fight to the death with the monster. The final result was that I remembered that I was swallowed into the monster's body by a large piece.

But when I came back to life, I cried.

Why can you survive if you cry?

This is the contradiction, but there is one thing that I have never forgotten.

Ling Yaoqing hated her, and hated her torture me and not let me die.

I hate her for trying to achieve her goals and taking advantage of her old age and causing more regrets.

I hate that she has never faced my old feelings for her."

"You drunk!"

"Yun Qishen! Listen, this woman is an old woman, I can't let you touch her!

Although I hate her, I love her even more. It’s not that I speak badly! You haven’t lived that long, and you don’t understand some of the truths at all!

If you want to beat me, please stay with me to the end! Your friendship with me will be broken from now on!

Take the call!"

The drunkard clasped his fists and set his posture and attacked Yun Qishen.

Yun Qishen dodged the attack of the drunkard and took the opportunity to use instruments to attack.

Although the concrete spell can temporarily limit the movement of the alcoholic, the power of the alcoholic at this time is far beyond the power limit of the spell.

After a few moves, the instrument in Yun Qishen's hand was knocked away by the drunkard.

Ling Yaoqing looked at the drunkard fighting back and recalled the drunkard's speech just now.

Has he still loved himself after so many years?

I obviously did such an excessive thing to him, because my selfishness made him suffer alive.

Now, Ling Yaoqing could detect that the drunkard had a little bit of admiration for her and then used it.

In the end, the answer given to her by the alcoholic was somewhat beyond her expectations.

I am not a person who has to be loved.

"But Ling Yaoqing, you are someone worthy of my old love!"

The drunkard roared loudly, Ling Yaoqing's dim eyes gradually regained her spirit, and a hint of surprise appeared on her expressionless face and turned into a faint smile.

The light column of Zhuxiantai behind Ling Yaoqing also changed from blue to purple.

Ling Yaoqing turned around and carefully observed the light column.

Daqi also came to Ling Yaoqing when he saw the light column become purple.

"It seems that the time has come."

Daqi raised his arm towards Ling Yaoqing, and handed Ling Yaoqing the blue earrings on his ears.

Yun Qishen was fighting with the drunkard and was a little distracted when he saw Daqi standing beside Ling Yaoqing.

What are they plotting?

Damn it! Da Qi, you are so confused...

etc!

"Daqi! What are you going to do!"

Yun Qishen suddenly saw Daqi walking into the pillar of light, and he was panicked.

By then, the drunkard will hit him aside with one blow.

Daqi stopped and looked sideways at Yun Qishen who was lying on the ground.

"We will always meet again, right? It's so deep...I'm waiting for you because..."

Halfway through the words, Daqi opened his mouth and said nothing.

Ling Yaoqing clearly saw what Deqi wanted to express, but she would not tell Yun Qishen this sentence.

No matter in that space, some humble love is sorrow, and he has the courage to express it, and he can accept it with the courage to accept it.

Only they know whether love or hate.

Daqi turned his head back and entered the pillar of light of Zhuxiantai without hesitation.

Yun Qishen also got up at this time and happened to see the evil Qi entering the light column. He wanted to reach out to stop him, but... he hesitated.

Why do you hesitate? Do you think he is not worth it? Or is it angry at your powerlessness?

"How do you feel now?"

The drunkard approached Yun Qishen and pulled him up. With the drunkard's hand, Yun Qishen was thrown away again.

What do you feel?
Chapter completed!
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