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Chapter 71 Night Emperor

It was already half a month later when Ming Zhiyuan received the letter. Qiu Yuanzhi's discovery made him very excited. The Warcraft inner elixir and various spiritual stones shipped to Jiuyan Defense Line reminded him that his suspicion was very correct. The rich family was here

Do some shady and dark business.

But he couldn't figure out what the rich family was doing by transporting these things to the Jiuyan Defense Line. There was no trace of the demon in the Jiuyan Sand Sea. The defense line was just a routine defense.

Who on the defense line needs so many spiritual stones and magical beast inner elixirs? As far as he knows, spiritual stones can be used as medicine in addition to being used for warriors to practice.

Spiritual stones are just that, Warcraft inner elixirs are rare things. No matter how rich his family is in the world, there is no way he can get so many Warcraft inner elixirs.

This is no longer a question of whether you have money or not, but there are also high-grade inner elixirs of the fourth and third grades that are difficult for princes and nobles to seek.

Without Prince Ning, no matter how rich the rich family was, it would be impossible for them to find a third- or fourth-grade magic beast inner elixir.

He Ming Zhiyuan struggled to survive in the World of Warcraft Forest for several years. After all his strategies, he only had four third-grade inner elixirs after many life and death attempts. The rich family had so many in one shipment.

Ming Zhiyuan racked his brains but couldn't figure out what the rich family was doing?

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In the palace of Prince Ning in the capital of Yuhuo Kingdom. Prince Ning was talking to a man wearing a black cloak and dressed in black in his academy. The academy was heavily guarded.

"It's almost there. If we continue at the current pace, it will take at most two years before our emperor will wake up and regain his strength. By then, he will definitely be as King Ning wishes." The man in black had an awkward accent and seemed to be biting his tongue when he spoke.

Prince Ning said expressionlessly: "I have worked hard for you Emperor Ye for so many years. I hope Emperor Ye can keep his promise after he wakes up."

"Prince Ning, please rest assured. This is a first-class matter, and it is also the blood oath covenant between Prince Ning and our emperor. Prince Ning, you also know that the blood oath covenant cannot be violated by both parties."

"That's good. The Night Emperor can abide by the blood oath alliance. It's not in vain that I have been planning for him for so many years."

"No one dares to violate the blood oath. Prince Ning can rest assured that the day our emperor wakes up will be the day when Prince Ning gets his wish."

"Hahahahaha"

When Prince Ning heard this, he twirled his short beard and smiled with satisfaction.

At this time, a woman walked out of the study. She was about thirty years old. She was dressed very elegantly. She was dressed in yellow and purple with a phoenix embroidered on it. She had a gold hairpin inlaid with pearls on her head, swaying with every step, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes that were slightly raised.

Qiong nose, red lips, beautiful face.

She was carrying a tea case with two cups of freshly brewed tea on it. She placed the tea case on the stone table between Prince Ning and the man in black. The woman stretched out her hands to pick up a cup and held it in front of Prince Ning.

"Your Majesty, let's have some tea."

But those snow-white hands were densely covered with looming silver-white scales.

Prince Ning looked at the woman with gentle and affectionate eyes.

"Qin'er, how many times have I told you? Let your servants do this kind of thing."

The woman smiled gently: "I don't feel comfortable asking my servants to come and serve you."

The man in black took a deep look at the woman, his eyes seemed to be filled with fire. He stretched out his hand to pick up the tea cup, and the blood-red scales on his hands were even more obvious.

He didn't mind that it was too hot, so he drank the tea in one gulp, put down the cup, held his hand to Prince Ning, said nothing, got up and walked out of the academy.

Prince Ning was a little annoyed that he was rude. He looked at the academy door and saw that the man in black was no longer there. He cursed in a low voice: "Disrespectful beast."

When the woman heard this, her expression changed slightly and then recovered. She comforted Prince Ning and said: "Your Majesty, why do you have to be angry with this Qingang? He is just a dog under my throne. Being angry with him will lose your power."

identity."

Prince Ning calmed down after listening to the woman's persuasion. He pulled the woman and sat in his arms, and began to move his hands and feet. The woman's face turned red and she was squirming in shyness.

The man in black named Qing Ang walked out of the palace without anyone stopping him. A servant was already waiting at the door with a tall fiery horse. Qing Ang took the reins and mounted the horse and headed straight out of the capital.

At night, in a small farmyard on Wolong Mountain outside Yuhuo City, Qingang was sitting in the house. Under the swaying candlelight, he took off his bamboo hat and threw it aside.

I saw that his face was covered with blood-red scales. He was facing a bronze mirror on the wooden table and was pulling off the scales on his face. Every time one was pulled off, blood would ooze out.

Qing'ang didn't care and continued to pull out the scales one by one. After a while, the wooden table was covered with blood-red scales.

His face was bloody and terrible. After finally pulling out the scales on his face, the man looked around in the mirror and sneered to himself: "Fuqin'er, don't you just like scaleless people? I do too.

It can be done.”

He imagined Fu Qin'er's extremely beautiful face in his mind, and his eyes couldn't help but be fascinated.

Just when the man in black was about to fly away, there was a "knock, knock" and several knocks on the door outside the yard. Qingang quickly put his thoughts back, cleared the table a few times, and went out to open the door. Not long after, no one came.

A man wearing a black cloak and robe followed him into the house.

After entering the room, the man flapped his nose and inhaled the air: "Why is there the smell of blood? Did you fight with someone? Cannibalism is not allowed at this time, and you actually disobeyed our emperor's order?"

Qing'ang glanced at him with an unhappy expression: "In terms of loyalty to our emperor, I, Qing'ang, am no worse than you, Mohaug. Don't think that you are the most loyal warrior under my throne."

Only then did Mohaug clearly see that the scales on Qing Ang's face were all gone, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Are you really?...Haha...hahahahaha."

Qing'ang was a little annoyed by his smile: "What are you laughing at? I act for our emperor in the capital of Yuhuo Kingdom, and I must hide my identity. If something goes wrong and ruins our emperor's important affairs, who can take the responsibility?"

Mohaug couldn't help laughing and coughed a few more times: "Okay, okay, if you have such a heart, I will definitely ask for credit for you when the emperor wakes up."

"You don't need to ask for credit. My heart goes to the Emperor of the Night, and he will definitely know it."

Mohaug cleared his throat again and said solemnly: "The center of the Warcraft Forest has begun. The critical moment has arrived. I am here to remind you. Don't make any mistakes. I will take people to set off right away.

Help the Blue Lion King. Otherwise, he alone may not be able to compete with that bastard dragon Qilin."

"Then King Qilin has been ruling the Warcraft Forest for nearly a thousand years, and his strength is extremely strong. How can you help the Blue Lion King? Your strength is still not as good as mine."

"Hehe, everything does not depend on combat prowess. Everyone in the world thinks that the Qilin King is invulnerable to all poisons, but they don't know that my emperor is the one who can defeat the Qilin King's poisons."

"You mean..."

Mohaug glanced at Qing'ang: "A few days ago, while my emperor was sleeping, his mind connected with me, and a new devil's heart appeared in the World of Warcraft Forest.

This time, the Demon King's Heart is in a monster that has not yet grown up. I must take this Demon King's Heart and offer it to our Emperor. With the Demon King's Heart, our Emperor can not only wake up in advance, but also be greatly strengthened.

The World of Warcraft Forest must be in the hands of my demon clan. This time I went to the World of Warcraft Forest. In addition to retrieving the Heart of the Demon King, I also wanted to help the Green Lion obtain the position of the King of Warcraft. The Blue Lion King does not have the Heart of the Demon King. On the Throne of Warcraft

You can only be our puppet."

After Mohaug finished speaking, he looked around the house again: "Where are the people in this yard?"

"Don't worry, they are all in the cellar. I won't touch them until the emperor wakes up."

Mohaug nodded: "It's good that you know. After I leave, you have to urge Prince Ning to speed up the delivery of blood sacrifices. I don't have many powerful demons left. I have to ensure that all the elders in Shen Mian can be with me."

Wake up together with my emperor."

Qing Ang's face was serious: "I will definitely let King Ning complete the alliance. Let the elders of Shen Mian come back with our emperor. This world will eventually belong to our demon clan."

Mohaug nodded and took out a jade bottle from his arms: "This is what my emperor asked me to reward you for."

When Qing'ang saw the jade bottle, his eyes shone with blazing light: "Qing'ang thanks our emperor for the reward. He will definitely not hesitate to do so for our emperor."

Mohaug stopped talking, put down the jade bottle, got up and left.

Qingang waited until Mohaug left, then grabbed the jade bottle in his hand. Pulling out the cork, a raging evil aura rushed out quickly.

Qingang quickly put the cork back on the bottle. He hurried to the kitchen and brought in a bowl of water. He also poured a few drops of thick black liquid from the jade bottle into the bowl, and black mist immediately rose from the bowl.

. He picked up the bowl of boiling black mist water with both hands and drank it in several sips.

Seeing a bowl of black water go down his stomach, his green face couldn't help but change. After a while, he let out a long breath.

The scars from the removal of scales on his face have disappeared, and pink scales have grown densely again. The color of his blood-red scales is much lighter than before.

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