At the southern end of the deserted city, in the magnificent divine palace, a beautiful woman wearing a purple gauze dress and a colorful cloud crown was half-lying lazily on a large cold jade chair that only bishops could sit on.
She has a slender figure, red hair shawl, and a beautiful breast under her beautiful jade neck, which is half-covered and half-covered, arousing people's imagination.
Swaying, tempting the mind. Her big eyes are smiling and charming, the water covers the mist around the ground, and the charm is rippling. The corners of her small mouth are slightly raised, and her red lips are slightly opened, trying to attract people to kiss her. She is extremely charming, and her face is charming.
He is almost a demon, and his every frown and smile can charm all living beings and make them fascinated.
However, no one dared to look at such an evil woman. The black-armored generals in the palace all bowed their heads and worshiped her like a god.
"How is the investigation of the Cardinal's case?" The flirtatious woman opened her mouth slightly, and her voice was like a warbler's cry, which was so moving. However, there was a hint of coldness in her voice, which made people shiver down the back.
"Report...report to the goddess...I'm afraid, the bishop...I'm afraid that he has returned to the embrace of our god." A kneeling black-armored god general replied with a trembling voice.
"Oh? You said he is dead? A cardinal in the middle stage of divine transformation, plus two black-armored generals at the peak of Nascent Soul, died like this? Died on our land?" Feng Qing'er's words became even colder.
, but with a charming smile on his face, extremely charming.
"Yes... yes, this subordinate is incompetent, and he should return to the embrace of God." The black-armored God General trembled all over, and without hesitation, he took out the sword from his waist and wanted to commit suicide.
"That's enough! The supreme god never recruits cowardly trash, you all should get up!" Feng Qing'er snorted coldly, the charming look on her face was gone, and she was as cold as frost.
"I thank the goddess." Everyone bowed in obeisance, and then slowly stood up, but no one dared to look up at her.
"Let's not mention the disappearance of the bishop for now. Please tell me how the war is going now." Feng Qing'er once again had a charming smile on her face, and even her voice was seductive. However, not only did everyone present
She didn't show any joy, but instead trembled even more violently. Because anyone who knows Feng Qing'er knows that when she becomes charming, she is the most terrifying...
"Back to Goddess, our side does not have the advantage, the two sides are still in a stalemate..." Another black-armored god general knelt down and replied with a trembling voice.
"What do you do for food! This goddess has been here for a month, and you haven't even been able to capture a small magic gate. Why should I keep you?" Feng Qing'er was furious, and she immediately sat up with a face on her face.
The intention to kill is very strong.
"Goddess, calm down, we are willing to return to the embrace of my god." Everyone knelt down again and drew their swords together, wanting to commit suicide and apologize.
"Die, die, die! You are all dead, who will kill the demons, and who will promote the divine glory? What a bunch of useless losers!" Feng Qing'er was furious, with a sinister expression on her pretty face. She looked at the black-armored generals under her,
She felt extremely angry. This was the first time she had seen such a stupid subordinate who was not afraid of death.
However, at this moment, a seemingly old voice suddenly appeared in the main hall, causing Feng Qing'er's pretty face to change slightly.
"Baby, why are you so angry? Your body belongs to me. What will I do if you get angry?"
An old man in white with snow-white hair, short stature, a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, a deer head and mouse eyes, suddenly appeared next to Feng Qing'er, with a pair of old eyes flashing red, looking up and down Feng Qing'er's body, looking like a full-featured old wolf.
"You all, please step aside!" Feng Qing'er shouted away everyone present with a cold and pretty face, and then with a charming smile on her face, she threw herself into that person's arms.
"Oh, you came here after you were in seclusion, why are you coming out now? I miss you so much." Feng Qing'er acted coquettishly. A pair of jade arms wrapped around his neck, hanging her whole body on him, like a water snake.
Her slender waist kept twisting, and her pair of jade girl peaks kept rubbing against each other's chest. The whole action was extremely ambiguous and arousing.
"Ha...Haha...Baby, stop dragging your feet, I can't stand it anymore, let's go practice together." The little old man's face turned red, and the lust in his body was completely ignited. Those lustful hands kept squeezing Feng Qing'er's buttocks.
I couldn't bear the loneliness and thought of climbing the mountain.
However, at this moment, Feng Qing'er suddenly jumped out of his arms, retreated to the big chair gloomily, and looked at him with a fearful look on her face, tears glistening in her eyes.
"You...you don't love others at all, you only care about their bodies, you are a big bad guy..." Feng Qing'er was about to cry, her eyes were filled with grievances, and her pitiful look made her look small.
The old man felt distressed for a while.
"Baby...Baby...don't cry. I feel bad when I see you cry. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Don't cry...don't cry...tell me. What's going on?"
What's going on? I still don't believe there is someone in this deserted city who touches my Fei Tianshu woman!" The little old man looked anxious and apologized repeatedly, fearing that Feng Qing'er would ignore him.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu isn't that annoying demon sect. They took advantage of your retreat to bully me again. How can I, a weak woman, be their opponent? Wuwu..." Feng Qing'er brushed her face with her hands.
, crying softly, as if he had been greatly wronged.
"What! That bald guy from the Demon Sect is here to harass you again? He is really impatient. Do you really want me to kill him?" Hearing this, the Flying Squirrel immediately became furious, regardless of what Feng Qing'er said.
Who was it that immediately blamed Monk Blood, the master of the Demon Sect Palace, for all this? His face was ashen.
In fact, this blood monk is not the current temple master of the Demon Sect, but just a nominal temple master. Like Feitian Shu, he is one of the cultivators who have recently been attracted by the gods and demons. However, because he and Feitian Shu have never been at odds with each other.
He had a deep hatred. He did not accept Feng Qing'er's solicitation and joined the Demon Sect, hoping to compete with the Flying Squirrel.
"Yes... you don't know that he has been making a lot of noise during this period. Not only did he kill my followers, but he also threatened to kill you and take me back to be the wife of the Demon Palace... Wuwu..."
Feng Qing'er cried.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah! This old man is so angry! He didn't tell me who hit me, but he also wanted to steal my woman. Do you really think you are afraid of him? Now that I have refined the magic weapon, let's see how I can kill him!" The Flying Squirrel was furious.
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole thing turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the palace instantly.
At this moment, Feng Qing'er smiled. The grievance on her face and the tears in her eyes instantly disappeared without a trace. Her face was once again filled with a charming smile, but her eyes were cold, as cold as ice!
"Hmph, a thing that isn't even a toad wants to kiss me. It's really asking for death! I'll let you be free for two days. When you help me eradicate the demon sect, I will make you regret it!" Feng Qing
The smile on her face became thicker. Her pretty face was more delicate than a flower, but the murderous intent in her eyes was even stronger. However, after a moment, her expression turned pale.
"I don't know where the damn cardinal is. Could it be that he was really destroyed? Now that he is no longer here, what if the flying rat goes crazy?"
Although Flying Squirrel's head is not very easy to use, his strength is undoubtedly strong. He is a full-fledged master and the number one master in the entire deserted city! On normal days, Feng Qing'er can still use the cardinal to slightly attack him. The pressure prevented him from provoking himself too much. However, no one in the Divine Palace could restrain him at this time. If he really wanted the Overlord to take advantage of him, Feng Qing'er would be helpless.
"Damn the stinky old man, damn the cardinal, damn the Deserted City Palace, they all deserve to die! This young lady lost money this time, it's such a big loss. Sister... you really killed me!!!!" Thinking that her health might be in danger, Feng Qing'er's expression suddenly changed. The charm on her face was gone. She felt very regretful and full of complaints. Her whole temperament suddenly changed. She was still the same charming and charming person as usual. A touching quasi-goddess, just like a little pepper.
"No...I have to think of a way, otherwise I will be completely in trouble before the task is completed..." Feng Qing'er frowned, trying to find a solution, but after thinking for a long time, she couldn't find it. A feasible strategy.
"Forget it... I'd better run away... This place is no longer suitable for me..." Feng Qing'er shook her head. At this time, running away was the only option. However, just when she got up and wanted to leave , but a voice came from outside the main hall that made her overjoyed.
"My cardinal, Chen Mu, has met the goddess!" As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the cardinal appeared in the main hall and appeared in front of Feng Qing'er.
"Master Bishop, there is no need to be polite." Feng Qing'er was overjoyed, her pretty face was full of charm, and the voice made Chen Mu's skin peel off, she was so charming!
"My subordinates have been chasing the blasphemers for more than ten days, and they have not been killed until today. I hereby report to the goddess." Chen Mu bowed, his whole appearance was the same as before, as if he was still the cardinal before.
"Oh? Chasing the blasphemers? This is quite interesting. Now that I am free, you can tell me and listen to it." Feng Qing'er had a sweet smile on her face and sat back on the big chair, watching with some interest. With Chen Mu.
"I obey my orders!" Chen Mu bowed and now talked about his "hunting journey".
At the same time, Li Yi, who was traveling alone, finally arrived at the base camp of the Demon Sect. However, he did not go in, but hid in the white clouds. At this time, he was watching the free show intently.
"Blood Monk, you are really capable. You actually attacked someone while I was away! What do you think of this!" Feitianshu held a double hook and cursed breathlessly. Standing opposite him was a monk wearing a bloody suit. The great monk is wearing a robe, holding a blood-red Zen staff, and his body is covered in blood.
"How to calculate it? How do you think it should be calculated? Can't I apologize to that bitch? Do you think you are as easy to bully as before when you come to the door this time?" The blood monk was furious, and the eyebrows on his face stood up angrily. , with blood all over his body.
"What did you say? Who did you call a bitch? You actually called my woman a bitch? You are looking for death!" Feitianshu was furious, and the white hair on his head stood up with anger, and he raised his hand The double hooks struck it with a large blade of cold light.
"You damn dwarf, you really think I'm afraid of you! Today I will kill you first, and then I will become that bitch!" The blood monk was furious, and the blood-soaked Zen staff in his hand shot out thousands of red blood.
The shadow of the staff slashed hard at the flying rat.
"Bang….Bang….." There was a loud noise, cold light shooting out, all kinds of magic spells, and weapons flying everywhere. The two men were so murderous that they would kill each other with deadly moves, until the wind and clouds rolled around and the sky collapsed.
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"Damn dwarf, if you can, we will fight you in the sky! How dare you!" Monk Blood was furious. He had seen many disciples fall, and all of them were killed by the aftermath.
"Hmph, this is what I want! Not only will I destroy you today, but I will also destroy your Demon Palace!" Feitianshu sneered. Not only did he not stop, but he became even more fierce, killing many disciples of the Demon Sect in an instant.
"Ah, ah, ah, ah! Today I will fight to the death to kill you!" The blood monk was so angry that the blood in his body doubled in an instant, and he attacked the flying rat fiercely.
"Are you the only one who has forbidden arts? I have one too!" The Flying Squirrel's eyes flashed coldly, and the aura on his body instantly doubled in strength, and he rushed forward without fear.
At this moment, the momentum of the two of them was extremely strong, reaching the intensity of the middle stage of Dacheng. Their momentum was overwhelming and unstoppable.
Every time they fight, the sky will be shattered and the earth will be shattered. Infinite divine light will erupt and cover the entire deserted city. The houses in the aftermath will be destroyed and all living beings will be destroyed. It is extremely terrifying. Even Li Yi, who is hiding in the white clouds, is horrified to see it.
, for fear that these two people would really fight and affect him. However, this expectation did not come true, because the two completely crazy people had already decided the winner in an instant.
"Plop..." The head was thrown away, and blood spurted wildly. After a moment of fighting, the blood monk was decapitated by the Flying Squirrel, leaving only a dead body. Even the soul could not escape. However, the Flying Squirrel also paid for it.
He paid a heavy price. Half of his body was chopped into pieces, and his internal organs fell out. It was extremely miserable.
"Damn bald donkey, do you think you are the only one who has the treasure? I have the treasure too! Hahaha." The Flying Rat laughed ferociously, staring at the blood monk's body with a pair of old eyes, with a complicated expression.
"In the end, I won! In the end, I won! Hahaha, I still won! Master, did you see it... In the end, I won..."
After a while, when the Blood Monk's body was completely submerged in the dust, the Flying Squirrel laughed again. However, there was no joy in the laughter at this moment, but only the sadness that could not be dissipated.
"Bang..." The flying rat's physical body also fell and became one of the dead bodies. And his soul turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the horizon.
(Second update...Dear, do you believe it...I wrote this chapter for 6 hours...I revised it countless times and thought about it for a long time...I don't know how you feel about it.
Hope you like this female character)
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