Jiang Yantian I saw her kowtowing so naturally.
I couldn't help but nod my head. "Okay, I'll know you have a lot of potential as soon as I see you, keep working!"
Ling Jun was secretly happy.
Sure enough, resistance has no effect, only compromise does.
Now she was grasping at straws and started kowtowing.
"Kowtow to Your Majesty Devil Emperor..."
Ling Jun clicked.
On the contrary, Ling Yuan in the distance felt extremely angry when he saw Ling Jun's appearance.
As the daughter of the Ling Clan, she actually knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy?
Simply stupid.
If this trick works, he will go over and knock it out right away.
I guarantee that the kneading will be more standard and more beautiful than that of my daughter.
Thinking like this, he suddenly realized that it seemed to be really useful.
Jiang Yantian looked very satisfied and actually nodded with a smile on his face.
Then why did it not work if I knocked before?
Is it possible that the knocking is not up to standard?
Ling Jun is actually quite standard.
Ling Ruowei looked at Ling Jun at this moment, feeling unspeakable sarcasm in his heart.
Once upon a time, when I was being hunted, the person in front of me would only let me go by asking me to kowtow and beg for mercy.
Unfortunately, her plans at that time came to nothing.
I chose to cut off my cultivation.
"Ling Jun, you probably wouldn't have thought that you would still be here today."
Ling Ruowei spoke slowly.
Ling Jun's body trembled when he kowtowed.
But she didn't dare to respond.
Now she is just an ant that can be manipulated by others, a prisoner.
In order to seek a way out, he did not hesitate to kneel down and kowtow.
But if she chooses to respond to Ling Ruowei, it will arouse her previous hatred.
Failure to do so will kill you.
"Madam!" Jiang Yantian raised a sneer on his lips.
The voice was cold and penetrating. "She is... ignoring you so... maybe... she feels dissatisfied?"
He deliberately prolonged the ending, as if he was appreciating something interesting.
Ling Ruowei's cold eyes lightly swept over the Pure Mysterious Realm eldest lady who once regarded her as dust.
At this moment, he was as humble as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
She picked up the tea cup and took a sip gracefully.
The tea soup reflected her calm eyes.
"What your husband said is true."
Her voice was calm and without any emotion, yet it carried an invisible weight.
"She is Pure Mysterious Realm's incomparable noble eldest lady..."
Ling Ruowei Put down the tea cup and lightly traced his fingertips on the table.
"The arrogance in her bones has already been engraved in her bones."
"For someone like me... who is just like a passerby in her eyes, how can my words reach her ears?"
After finishing his words, Ling Ruowei flipped his wrist.
The movements are smooth and natural, without any pyrotechnics.
A black long sword with a simple style appeared out of thin air in her hand.
This is not the sword she once held.
This is just an ordinary, even somewhat clumsy weapon.
Since the sword saved her for the last time, it has shattered.
From then on, she couldn't even hold the sword steady.
Even the most basic sword control is difficult to maintain.
But at this moment.
When her fingertips touched the cold hilt of the sword.
A strange feeling came over me.
There is no burning hatred, no burning flame of revenge.
There is only a kind of indifference that is almost seen through.
The pain and incompleteness that once bound her inner demons like shackles.
He actually relaxed in this bearishness!
"Buzz!"
An extremely slight sword cry came from the dark scabbard!
This sound clearly penetrated the chaotic fighting and roaring below, and penetrated into Ling Jun's ears with great precision!
Ling Jun, who was kowtowing crazily, suddenly stiffened!
Frozen by invisible ice!
The severe pain on my forehead, the humiliation and fear in my heart were instantly drowned by a crushing coldness!
Cold sweat was like Waterfall, running down her pale cheeks and neck!
She didn't dare to raise her head or stop kowtowing.
But my heart was gripped by an unprecedented sense of despair!
Sure enough!!!
Next second!
Ling Ruowei moved.
She didn't get up.
He just held the dark sword with his wrist and danced very casually!
The movements are understated, like brushing the dust off the sleeves!
"Woo!!!"
The long sword made a buzzing sound.
A terrifying force slashed down on Ling Jun's right arm.
Indescribably fast!
Faster than perceived!
Ling Jun even felt a cold, sharp wind blowing over his shoulders!
Her mind didn't even have time to send the danger signal!
From the corner of my vision, I could only catch a flash of cold light that distorted the light!
"Pfft!!!"
An extremely slight tearing and cutting sound sounded!
Next!
An arm wrapped in broken luxurious sleeves and still containing body heat.
Just like this, a sad and short arc was drawn.
Out of her body!
"Ah!!!"
Ling Jun lost his balance and fell.
The pupil of the remaining intact eye instantly dilated to the extreme.
It is full of pain and disbelief beyond the limits!
She watched helplessly as her arms flew away from her body!
Look at the hot blood gushing out from the fracture like a fountain.
Her white skirt was instantly dyed red!
The violent wave of pain instantly overwhelmed all her consciousness!
He could no longer support his humble kneeling posture, screaming and convulsing.
Collapsed heavily!
The blood spread quickly.
"Ah!!!"
"Sister!!"
She used her remaining strength to scream like blood.
His voice trembled violently with pain and disbelief. "I have already begged for mercy!"
"I'm already kowtowing! Why? Why are you still attacking me?"
She collapsed in the sky, being dragged by a force and unable to fall.
He could only struggle to look up at the figure that looked like a goddess of ice and snow.
She really thought so.
At least until Devil Emperor takes a stand, and before Pure Mysterious Realm is completely destroyed.
After all, she kowtowed so humbly to beg for mercy!
But Ling Ruowei is so cruel!
So heartless!
Not a trace of past affection, a trace of pity or face!
"Are you really shameless and you still know how to call me sister?"
Ling Ruowei's cold face suddenly bloomed with an extremely dazzling sarcastic smile!
"Huh..."
A cold snort of extreme contempt pierced Ling Jun's eardrums.
Ling Ruowei The plain white skirt moved without wind under the magic cloud, making a hunting sound.
His eyes reflected the pitiful squirming figure.
"I am a person who does not hold grudges."
"Once you hold a grudge, you will definitely die!"
The moment the words fell!
Ling Ruowei moved again!
No longer the lazy attitude before!
The next moment!
"Buzz!!!"
The long sword in his hand erupted with a dazzling cold light!
No complicated moves!
Only the most primitive, violent, and hateful crazy cutting!!!
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
One after another, the sword light is as condensed as substance, carrying endless resentment and cold murderous intent.
Blooming like pear blossoms during heavy rain!
Accurately aimed at the limp and twitching Ling Jun!
On the face!
All exposed skin and flesh!
Scan quickly!
There are no rules, no rules, just pure and extreme catharsis of destruction!
"Ah!!!"
"Uhhh!!!"
"Spare my life... sister... spare... ah!!!"
Ling Jun's screams are no longer in the category of humans!
It was a shrill wail of pain beyond the limit of extreme pain.
One sound louder than the other!
One sound is worse than another!
The sound became that of a fierce ghost struggling and hissing!
This soul-rending scream.
It even overwhelms the thundering sounds of fighting and the roars of ferocious beasts in the realm battlefield!
Her body was twisting violently in a pool of blood!
Bounce.
Every time the sword light passes by!
They all brought with them a pool of hot blood and a piece of rolled and torn flesh!
The gorgeous dress has long been turned into blood-stained tattered cloth!
"Wow, it's quite interesting..." Jiang Yantian didn't want to see it either.
Her clothes were all torn.