The Eighth Chapter Eight hundredth Are you qualified to make me hate you?
In just a moment of communication, four people in the middle of a fight were suddenly seriously injured at the same time!
The only difference is that the Holy Lord was simply injured, but in fact it was not serious; at least, it would not endanger his life, and he still had fighting power, even a lot of power!
However, Dong Wushang, Xie Danqiong and Mo Leier were completely without combat power at this moment.
Not only have they lost their fighting power, the three of them have now reached the point where they have run out of fuel and are seriously injured, as if they are dead. The remaining life is like a candle in the wind, crumbling!
Xie Danqiong, who was knocked away first, fell into a coma, while Dong Wushang and Mo Leier only retained a little bit of consciousness, but they were unable to stop their bodies from falling like fallen leaves.
Everything can only be allowed to happen naturally.
Gu Miaoling flew forward and caught Xie Danqiong first. Then she sank and flew up again, hugging Mo Leier with one hand. Finally, she simply used her shoulders to hold Dong Wushang and let him fall down.
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Although her cultivation level is only at the level of heaven and human at this stage, it is still not difficult to achieve all this.
If she were still in Jiuchongtian, her cultivation would have already surpassed Feng Yue and Feng Yue, the two strongest people in Jiuchongtian!
It's a pity that this place is the Nine Heavenly Palace, and the most Gu Miaoling can do now is this!
The side of Gu Duxing had completely turned into a sea of red.
Countless amounts of red energy were pouring into his body in an endless stream. The volcanic eruption was now almost over; the battle just now had caused the earth's veins to be continuously shaken. It finally affected...
Gu Miaoling flew back with three people in her arms. Just when she landed next to Gu Duxing, she heard a "whoosh" sound behind her. A hoarse voice said: "Girl... why do you have to do this futile struggle... This
The death of the three of them has long been doomed... let's let it go."
It is the voice of the Holy Sovereign.
This voice was full of fatigue, but there was also an almost unconcealable feeling of relief.
Everything is finally settled!
These four young geniuses who can pose a threat to themselves will eventually fall into my hands today!!
From now on, you can sit back and relax...
Gu Miaoling trembled, but did not turn around or even speak. Still following her original idea, she gently put the three of them down. Xie Danqiong and Dong Wushang were placed next to Gu Duxing. Mo Leier let her lean against Dong Wushang.
Injury to the body.
Then he raised his head and stared at the person who came, and said softly: "Are you very proud now?"
The Holy Lord was a little surprised that the woman in front of him was so calm, and said: "Proud. Not necessarily. But, I still won after all."
"Hehehe..." Gu Miaoling smiled faintly and said: "Once upon a time, in our hometown, there was a gangster who was very tall, powerful and arrogant. Maybe it was because he was really tall and unreasonable, folks.
Everyone was afraid of him... One day, he bullied a group of foreign children without mercy. The foreign children fought with him and beat the gangster all over his body. However, the gangster finally beat all the children.
After being defeated, the gangster was very proud and said: I won after all."
She tilted her head and said: "Your Majesty, for some reason, I suddenly remembered that gangster who said ordinary things to you, but it was so disgusting and contemptible... This is really
It’s not disrespectful to you, it’s just a moment of emotion!”
The saint's expression finally changed.
Isn't that disrespectful to me?
With my status and my cultivation skills, fighting with these young people, wouldn't it be the same as that gangster fighting a group of children to bully the younger ones?
This isn’t scolding me, what is it?
This is simply the most vicious irony!
The dignified Holy King of Heavenly Palace, the first person in the Nine Heavens Palace in millions of years, the supreme power holder, was directly scolded into a disgusting and despised ruffian!
On the side, Dong Wushang and Mo Leier, whose muscles and bones were torn apart but still conscious, although they could no longer move and were in so much pain, they still couldn't help laughing after hearing Gu Miaoling's words.
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He was laughing and vomiting blood, but he was full of joy.
Mo Leier choked and said, "Sister Miaoling...I've known you for so long, I really didn't know that you would be so good at talking."
Gu Miaoling pretended to be angry: "What Miaoling Street, I should call you sister-in-law!"
Mo Leier hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong...hahaha...sister-in-law, second sister-in-law..."
Yun Shangren's eyes turned cold and he said in a deep voice: "Let me say it again, I am not the Holy King. You have repeatedly associated me with the Holy King. Do you want to blame your death on the Holy King? You still
You don’t have that qualification!”
Gu Miaoling smiled slightly: "Really? It turns out that you are not the only sage!"
The Holy Lord's expression changed: "Of course not!"
Gu Miaoling said calmly: "Then you must be more powerful than the Holy Lord!"
Yun Shangren was stunned when he heard this, and subconsciously asked: "What do you mean by this?"
Gu Miaoling smiled and said softly: "The little woman's cultivation is shallow, so she shouldn't have made such a judgment, but my husband was present when he had a fight with Wu Yekuang, Emperor of Daxi Tiantian that day. Only I, the Holy Lord, took advantage of my husband's fight with me.
During the battle between the Mad Sword Emperor and the Heavenly Emperor, he secretly attacked and assassinated my husband, resulting in my husband's final defeat. The weapon he used to sneak attack my husband was really impressive to me. It seems to be the one you used to take down the fourth brother Wushang just now.
Sword."
She sneered softly: "Since you are not the Holy Lord, and you have that sword, it must have been taken from the Holy Lord's hand. Aren't you stronger than the Holy Lord? The Holy Lord's sword has already been taken away. What a shame.
Poor child... I must think that in your eyes, the word "saint king" is worse than shit?!",
Gu Miaoling looked at Shengjun with a smile and said calmly: "Do you think so?"
The muscles on the saint's face twitched, and he forced himself to calm down, pretending to be indifferent and said: "The words of a woman are just talking nonsense, just to show off your rhetoric! Even if you talk about it, it is still just a corpse in the end. If I were you,
I would never speak like this, because...even if I die happily, it is better than not being able to live or die."
There was a strong threat in his eyes: "You are all women, and you should know that there are many ways in this world that can make women live but not die..."
Gu Miaoling laughed sarcastically: "I know and admit that there are many such methods, but women are also different. The reason why they can't seek life but not death is that... they don't want to die! That's all.
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"Even if you die, you will be embarrassed for thousands of years." The Holy Lord said calmly.
"Death is like a lamp going out... Even if it brings shame for thousands of years, what does it matter?" Gu Miaoling said proudly: "I am not living for the people of the world. The pity, sorrow, anger, contempt and contempt of the people of the world... have nothing to do with me.
It doesn’t matter at all.”
She suddenly turned her head and looked at the Holy Lord: "Actually... out of good intentions, I think I need to remind His Majesty something. Well, you are not His Majesty. It was a slip of the tongue. You... after all, you still care too much about other people's opinions...
This is not a good thing. If you can be more normal as a human being, it will be a good thing for others and yourself."
What Gu Miaoling said was particularly thoughtful and meaningful.
Dong Wushang and Mo Leier laughed so hard that their stomachs ached, and even Xie Danqiong, who had just woken up and was still weak, laughed loudly after hearing this.
The Holy Lord's nose was so angry that he was crooked.
This sentence seems to be well-intentioned, but...how old am I to let a girl with a hostile attitude educate me like this?
No, it’s a lesson!
A lesson learned through and through!
"You bitch! You are looking for death!" The Holy Lord finally got angry and became murderous for a moment!
Especially when he saw that the three opponents who had all been injured by his own hands just now, but who had also made him miserable, were still smiling so happily despite being weak, he couldn't help but feel an unknown fire in his heart, which was difficult to suppress.
If I had such a brother, how could I be here alone today?
At this moment, a cold voice said: "I am still alive, right here. Who dares to say that my wife is seeking death?"
Xie Danqiong and Dong Wushang were overjoyed: "Second brother!"
Gu Duxing stood up slowly, the black dragon sword lying across his hand, like a stream of autumn water, shining brightly.
His eyes stared at the Holy Lord coldly, without any hatred or disgust.
"Your eyes are very calm." The Holy Lord said calmly: "It seems that not only is the hatred of thousands of soldiers who died in my hands no longer in your heart, but also these brothers of yours will die because of you. You
I don’t care, you don’t hate me at all?! You are so heartless and unjust, it really makes me feel chilled. It’s really not worth the sacrifice of those loyal and brave people who died.”
He looked compassionate and compassionate, as if he was preaching the truth and doing justice for heaven.
Gu Duxing smiled faintly: "Call yourself? Are you finally willing to admit your identity? But you are right, I really don't hate it, because my hatred, disgust, and contempt are all based on the same foundation.
A minimum foundation, otherwise my fallen comrades and brothers, as well as the brothers in front of me, will probably blame me. This foundation is... the other party must at least be a human being!"
He smiled coldly, looked at the Holy Lord with icy eyes, and said with a smile: "But you, Yun Shangren, can you still be considered a human being? What qualifications do you have to bear my hatred?"
The Holy Lord was stunned!
Dong Wushang and Xie Danqiong on the side cheered loudly!
"Second brother said it well, and I won my heart! Yunshangren, how can you be considered a human being? You actually try to put yourself in a 'human' perspective to consider the problem... Hahaha... What a joke!"
"What a joy! Let me tell you, Brother Gu usually doesn't curse, but once he curses, he will be so angry that he will jump in the coffin until he dies."
"Hahaha……"
The Holy Lord did not smile. He looked at Gu Duxing and said calmly: "Gu Duxing is indeed Gu Duxing. At this desperate moment, he can still say such words to me. I have to say something."
I’ll give it to you.”
Gu Duxing couldn't help but sneer. (To be continued...)