"Rong'er." Chonglou's slender fingers gently held the bright red finger marks on Chong Rong's face that were swollen due to congestion. All the places where the fingertips touched returned to white and tender.
Behind Chonglou are the red-haired elders and others. Even if there is no energy fluctuation in the Demon Lord in their perception, this distance is an excellent opportunity for them to attack, but they have lost the courage to attack!
After casually breaking the seal in Chong Rong's body, the Demon Lord slowly turned around. The warmth and love in his eyes had disappeared, and his golden eyes were full of murderous intent!
"Pfft." The red-haired elder fell to his knees as if all his strength had been drained. The development of the matter was beyond his understanding. How could it be possible? He was obviously dead and could not die again!
The overwhelming regret turned into a bone-chilling chill that made him shiver! He had forgotten everything about the new Demon Lord and what he had done among thousands of people, only the despair that he could not see to the end!
There is pleasure in succeeding in doing bad things, which is what drives habitual criminals to do it again and again. But the more they do it, the more afraid they will be if they are caught! Just like making love, it feels good to do it once, but it is
The feeling of emptiness and powerlessness will make people understand what regret is!
It's just that I made some mistakes and I'm not worthy of forgiveness!
Chonglou raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the trembling elders and said, "Should I do it or you should do it yourself!"
"Plop! Plop!" Although they knew that this would be the case, the rebellious elders who still had a sense of luck knelt down and cried! But the words of begging for mercy were stillborn before they could be uttered!
"Rong'er, remember, don't take chances in anything you do. Once you take chances on something, that thing is out of control because you are not sure about it yourself!" Chonglou wiped it out gently.
The sticky blood on his hands continued: "The mentality of luck often brings huge hopes, and those self-righteous hopes are often regarded as reality. This is why they dare to take risks, but the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment!
Isn’t that right? Zi Yan, the Second Chief of the Elder Hall!”
The red-haired elder Zi Yan was in tears and collapsed softly on the ground. He suddenly felt that he was ridiculous. In the final analysis, it was just a fluke! What Chonglou just said made him understand that his biggest mistake was
Where is it: Chonglou’s scheming plan!
I don’t even know what kind of person my target is!
"The Demon Lord's strategy is so profound that I will surrender to you! It's a pity that I thought I had figured out your temper, but it turned out to be just wishful thinking on my part!" Zi Yan slowly stood upright and closed his eyes to wait for death.
Chonglou condensed a black dagger and handed it to Chong Rong: "Go and do it."
Chong Rong took the dagger and slashed it down without hesitation. For those who have bullied or insulted him, the best way is not to torture them slowly, but to deal with them neatly!
Because this is the best way to relieve your anger!
…Three days!
In the past three days, Chonglou used strong and resolute methods to execute all the elders and relevant members who participated in the rebellion, including their family members! Numerous heads were placed in the square to shock and declare the attitude of the Demon Lord!
And the so-called senior elders who were in seclusion were also rescued. They were arrested separately by the rebellious elders. After all, no matter how powerful one person is, he cannot withstand a group fight!
The Demon Clan has returned to its roots. Although the loss of high-level power and other involvements have severely damaged its vitality, it has not broken down its muscles and bones. A large number of reserve elites have been transferred to fill the vacancies. Some masters who have reached the bottleneck or limit of their cultivation have been tilted to a large amount of resources.
One after another, they broke through and were incorporated into the Elder Hall!
Whether a force can exist for a long time depends on whether it has a sound talent training and reserve mechanism!
After finishing all this, Demon Lord had to face Chong Rong's various problems again, and almost collapsed.
"I'll say it again! The person who was killed was only one of my clones, the main body, which is the current me who has been sleeping and practicing in the flames on top of the Demon Ancestor statue in the square. Do you understand?"
"Then you are dead?"
"To be precise, my clone died!"
"That means my previous grandfather is dead? Then who are you?"
"I am him!"
"But he was killed. If you say you are him, then you are also dead? Then where is my grandfather!"
Chonglou collapsed completely, and I couldn’t explain it! Instead, I was involved in it. How come this little girl’s way of thinking about problems is completely different from mine? Is this a generation gap?
"Well, you don't want to ask grandpa how powerful he is now? Let me tell you, I am now..."
Chonglou's enthusiasm did not get the reward he deserved at all. Chongrong blinked and said innocently: "Then you can go to more dangerous places to find fun things for me!"
Chonglou almost vomited blood! You knew the danger and you let me go! Are you my granddaughter?
"That's because I lost a Taoist clone to bring you what you want most."
...Chonglou was hurt again. Chongrong ignored the loss of the Dao realm clone and only heard that there was a gift!
"Come out." Although Chonglou was sad, he still opened his demiplane to get a gift for his granddaughter. From this hand, you can see how powerful Zhonglou's body cultivation is. It is easy to say something like a demiplane.
It is to carve out an exclusive space in the endless void and put your own brand on it, and then you can use it conveniently. It is equivalent to a high-end mustard bag.
But regardless of the difficulty of opening up a space of your own in the void under various radiation, energy riots, space distortion and other problems and keeping it stable and providing continuous protection, it is not easy to just find a safe place to open up!
What's more, living creatures can be placed in the demiplane!
This is something that no other storage treasure can do. Being able to open up a demi-plane is equivalent to taking the first step in [Creation]!
...Chonglou was still hit! The imaginary admiration and cheers from his granddaughter did not appear, only the impatient words: "Hurry! Hurry and get it!"
Chonglou's "gift" finally appeared.
He is still wearing a casual robe, and the bun on the back of his head is still there, but his eyes are a little less confident and a little more ignorant.
Chong Rong burst into tears immediately, and was haunted by dreams. The figure she had longed for so many times was standing in front of her at this moment. The strong impact and sudden happiness made her feel a bit unreal.
There are no surprise calls, nor heartbreaking cries. When love is deep, the prescription is simple.
Chong Rong hugged Ji Feng tightly, as if she was embracing the whole world. Nothing could compare to the embrace of her lover, the firm and powerful heartbeat, the warm body temperature, and the feeling of the tips of her hair touching her fingertips...
For many nights, Chong Rong slept on a soaked pillow, feeling cold, helpless, and missing...especially those days when Ji Feng "died"!
At this moment, she just wanted to hold him forever, forever...
The auction in Tianfeng City is also in full swing.
One hundred grams of purple jade are auctioned at the standard of ten grams per time. This is the lowest standard that Daxia found after consulting countless classics!
The so-called minimum standard is that ten grams of purple jade is just enough for a priest to withstand the power of nature and improve and repair body functions to a certain extent. However, if you practice unscrupulously and use energy attacks, it will have no effect.
It is impossible for Daxia to give the subordinate forces a chance to break the balance. Although this chance is almost impossible, the sense of worry of the superiors will not be inactive!
It is better to kill the wrong person than let go! No one is exempt from matters that directly or indirectly conflict with one's own interests!
Three lots of 30 grams of purple jade have already been auctioned. Just as Fatty expected, the price is bullish. Besides, except for the first lot of purple jade, which was sold for 80 million standard gold bars, the other purple jades are not sold.
Instead of using currency trading, auction items that are in high demand and are necessary items such as energy crystals, soul beads, beast souls, etc. will be auctioned!
Sometimes more money is not necessarily useful. Hiring thugs with 100,000 standard gold bars is much more useful than simply hiring 100,000 standard gold bars: because the former can help you rob more gold bars!
"3,500 medium-level sacred-level standard spiritual weapons plus 50 elementary fairyland-level spiritual weapon sets. We want the fourth piece of purple jade!" came an indifferent and majestic voice from a private room on the third floor.
Although almost everyone has a powerful background, facing such a deal condition made everyone boo!
God, this is a spiritual weapon! Who can come up with so many spiritual weapons!
ps: I went on a date with my gay friend yesterday, bah, we went to a party!