Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World Chapter 231

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"No!"

When the nail penetrated Qin Shou's limbs just now, he just groaned and didn't show anything.

But when he found that his dantian was broken and the innate energy was pouring out to the outside world, he was crazy after all, and let out a desperate roar, which turned into mourning.

Up to now, there is an unknown amount of resentment in his heart, which has already swallowed his mind.

The realm was broken, but the physical strength was still there. He wanted to wave his limbs to break free from the bone chain, but he remained motionless.

After realizing that he had no way out, Qin Shoujian let out a somewhat unwilling roar, and then he stopped moving and was dead.

For his just reaction, Ning Ke's expression did not show any change.

He turned around and floated towards where Qing Lian was.

The bone chain swayed behind him, dragging Qin Shoujian to his side in a moment.

By this time, the water wall that had condensed around had disappeared, and Steward Su hesitated for a while in the distance, but after all, he noticed something and floated to the distance.

Seeing the dignified atmosphere here, he just bowed his hands with a sullen face, and didn't say anything.

At this time, Qing Lian was kneeling on the water. She raised her hand and gently stroked the scale armor on the Qing Jiao. There was a hint of sadness in her expression.

Seeing such a situation, Ning Ke recalled what he already knew, and probably already had some guesses in his heart, but he still did not say it bluntly, saying:

"I saw the river **** like this, but do you know the origin of this green flood dragon?

When I was fighting with him just now, he had strength but no spirituality. It was really strangely tight. "

Seeing this river god, Ning Ke's mentality was slightly different from the first sight.

After all, he had already noticed that the strength of this River God seemed to be a little worse than his own.

It is precisely because of this that the original title of "Lord River God" is no longer, and it has become a real "equal generation".

When Qing Lian heard this, her hands moved slightly, and her face showed a little emotion, and her tone was full of sadness:

"You don't need to guess anymore, this Qing Jiao is my husband, the God of Haihehehe.

When the aura of him and the black dragon appeared, I had already discovered it, but I had never been convinced.

However, the power of the Haihe River God contained in its reverse scales cannot be faked.

Although she died, her personality was still there, and it was precisely because of this missing piece that her concubine had always regarded herself as the River God. "

After hearing this, although Ning Ke had already guessed, his heart was still a little shaken.

Ning Ke looked at Qin Shoujian, who was hanging on the bone chain. After comparing the strength shown by the Qing Jiao before, his doubts did not diminish, and he said:

"Since he has died, how can he be controlled by the master of Qin Wu and become his trump card?"

"This kind of thing, the old man knows a little bit."

Seeing the scene calm down for a while, Director Su sighed,

"If the old man guessed correctly, his method of manipulating Qinglan and the evil scorpion in the dock should be a side-door supernatural power called 'Eye-Eating Gu', refining them into puppets.

It needs to raise the Gu with the eyes, divided into male and female, the female Gu enters the eye, and the male Gu enters the puppet.

After being properly conceived, the puppet and its eyes coexist, and the puppet's gaze can be transmitted to the eyes of the caster.

However, there are some drawbacks. The male and the male are linked in the same life. Once one of them is damaged, the other will not be able to live alone, and will die for it. "

At this point in his words, he sighed again, not knowing what he was sighing for.

And Ning Ke had never heard of this, but felt something new and strange, even a bit of sadness and pity, and a strange look flashed in his eyes when he looked at this steward Su.

Director Su couldn't see with both eyes, which inevitably caused them to have some reverie.

Why is this Manager Su so detailed about this matter?

But Guanshi Su seemed to sense the scrutiny eyes of Ning Ke and Na Qinglian, and suddenly remembered something.

He quickly waved his hand with a wry smile:

"Don't think about it, the old man knew about this because he was very concerned about his eyes in the early years.

Although this method is subtle, it is not simple.

If you want to cultivate this magical power, you need to kill your wife to prove yourself, ask your true heart, and be old and love. It has been two hundred years since it was buried in the earth.

And there are many drawbacks, all kinds of taboos, insignificant. "

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Shoujian with a 'look', making no secret of his contempt.

At this moment, the water surface trembled faintly, and they all realized that, Ning Ke raised his brows slightly and looked at Qing Lian.

Qing Lian knew what had happened, Liu Mei frowned slightly, raised her hand a little on the water, and a green carp suddenly jumped out of the water, taking on the appearance of Qing Yun'er.

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She just wanted to say something to her mother, but she didn't realize that there were so many people here, and then she shrank behind Qinglian.

Seeing this, Qing Lian just took a deep breath and said:

"Yun'er, kneel down!"

"what?!"

When Qing Yun'er heard this, her body trembled slightly, and she felt some grievances for no reason in her heart: she just sneaked out with her mother, so she shouldn't be allowed to kneel in public.

She grabbed the corner of Qing Lian's clothes and shouted "mother" in aggrieved.

Seeing this, Qing Lian had a slight anger on her face, she suddenly thought of something in the blink of an eye, and her grief sank deep into her heart.

She touched her head lightly and pointed to Qing Jiao's corpse not far away:

"That's the body of your father..."

Dad....corpse? !

When Qing Yun'er heard this, her brain froze obviously.

Looking in the direction of his fingers, he knelt down.

Recalling all kinds of things, tears welled up in my eyes.

On the originally flat river surface, waves began to appear slightly.

She looked at Pang Ranqingjiao's corpse~www.mtlnovel.com~ and couldn't bear it any longer, and the tears fell down.

But at this moment, Qing Lian suddenly looked slightly cold, looked at Qin Shoujian, and said:

"Master Yingyuewu, now that you have ended up like this, why don't you say anything?

If you can tell me why my husband died, the concubine is willing to be the master and give you a happy life. "

After hearing this, Qin Shoujian, who had been silent all the time, suddenly laughed.

He laughed a little crazy, a little arrogant, until he laughed until he coughed, saying:

"Yeah, the river **** named after the name of the sea is far more powerful than I do not know, and I am afraid that the strong souls in the personal family will not dare to challenge this sea god's edge.

If he were to successfully survive the Divine Soul Tribulation, I fear that this Dragon Monarch, looking at Huai Nan Dao, would have few rivals.

Such a character, how did he die, how did he die? "

Although Qing Yun'er was young, she did not understand everything. She had experienced many changes in the Seagod Mansion. Although she was a little naive at times, there were some truths that she already understood.

At this time, she was estimating the scales of the green flood dragon, the horns of the green flood dragon that had not yet turned into a dragon, and looked at those scars, crying.

That's what my dad looked like.

If alive, he must be majestic.

Before Dad died, he must have suffered a lot of injuries, it must be very painful.

After listening to the many words beside her, she suddenly turned her head and stared at Qin Shou angrily:

"You killed Yun'er's father, Yun'er hates you!"

After hearing this, Qin Shoujian's voice stopped slowly.

He frowned in thought, then stretched out:

"This little guy is the heir of Lord Qinglan."

Chapter end