Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 342 Rebellion (31)

Facing a dying ant, Long Sheng felt a little uneasy.

In any case, Qin Ming has done a lot for him over the years, and his ability to be transformed into a body so quickly also depends on Qin Ming's offer.

Proud of him, it is impossible for him to let Qin Ming, who has witnessed all his embarrassment, survive, but he can still make it easier for the other party to go. This is his mind. ,

Compared with other living dead of the same kind, he is indeed very "gentle" to Qin Ming.Even if the other party made a rude remark, Long Sheng only teased him a little, and finally gave him a ride.

In Long Sheng's opinion, this is simply a gift, a gift to the humble creatures under his feet.

As for Qin Ming's bold words about his imminent death, Long Sheng only regarded it as the other party's willfulness before his death.Even if he was provoked, he let go of his hand subconsciously, so Qin Ming could still take a breath to say his last words here.Otherwise, Qin Ming would have died a long time ago.

But it was also Long Sheng's fate. He foolishly let Qin Ming live until now, and he was doomed to be defeated by an underestimated enemy.Of course, this is another story. At this time, Long Sheng is still full of self-confidence, with a high-spirited look that the world is in the hands of Lao Tzu, which makes his teeth itch with hatred.

Not to mention Qin Ming who was dying outside, even Ningxia in the little black box felt very unhappy looking at it.What's up with this face?Why do you hate it so much?Ningxia could hardly contain the disgust that kept rising from the bottom of her heart.It's like... it's like facing an enemy with a past grudge, really annoying.

She, is this... what's the matter?Ningxia caressed the position of her chest in a daze, and felt the Taotao bloodline tumbling inside, as if there was a voice screaming wildly, furious.Ningxia couldn't find the source, and was unwilling to look for it.

This burst of emotion came for no apparent reason, and even Ningxia herself couldn't tell the source of this burst of emotion, only that it was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Emotions came and went quickly, and Ning Xiaoxia, who was confused, quickly put these rubbish things behind.Because the next drama is obviously more important than the inexplicable emotions.

"Little human, I see that you are dizzy, right? Poor? Hahahaha! Right now, isn't it you who is the most pitiful? What qualifications do you have to say that I am pitiful?" Long Sheng laughed in anger, and was really pissed off, he laughed out loud.There is actually a bit of joy in it.

The amber-colored eyes showed a bit of superiority, and the contempt was beyond words: "Even you—"

"...Now, to be able to lie here and take a breath, instead of flying out of the sky, is all due to the poorness of this king. I'm sorry that your life is like a big joke, so I reward you with this honor. It's good to come, it's good to go. Don’t be reborn as a human in the future.”

As he spoke, Long Sheng himself couldn't help laughing: "Hehe, what nonsense is this seat talking about. There is no reincarnation. I think you can only return to dust and disappear in the world."

He knew very well that those souls that were swallowed could not be reincarnated into the world. The final destiny of these chops was to become the nourishment for his Long Sheng's body, and finally become a stepping stone on his road to domination of the world.This is their final value.

Qin Ming is no exception.After all, pity is just pity.

Qin Ming wasn't angry when he heard Long Sheng's words, but the smile on the corner of his mouth widened: "Then I... thank you." The other party's thank you was almost in his mouth, and Long Sheng couldn't hear it clearly.

But at this time, Rao is Long Sheng's nerves enough to sense something was wrong.There is no fear or anger in this person's eyes, not even a little fireworks, and Long Sheng, who doesn't like to use his brain, also tastes it.

Unfortunately it's too late.

What Qin Ming planned was a foregone conclusion.Even he couldn't save it.

Long Sheng probably didn't expect to plan for thousands of years, and that he who had been dormant for a long time and finally got his body would be planted under the hands of a small human.

The last moment before he fell into a coma was actually Qin Ming's hideous cry.Then surrounded by a fiery heat, the soul was peeled away from the newly acquired body bit by bit, tearing the heart.

In this way, he was submerged in great pain, sinking into the abyss, and fragmented.Don't know what happened until it happened.

On the other hand, Ningxia, who had escaped by hiding by the side, was dripping with cold sweat, secretly thankful that she did not act recklessly and sacrifice the Fire Array.Otherwise, she will be the one cooking in the fire at the moment.

In fact, Ningxia didn't know the whole story, but she could see it from the beginning to the end.Before dying, Qin Ming made a big fire move and dragged Long Sheng, who was still proud at the time, to hell.

Although it is not as good as the flame of the Fire Array, it is obvious that the effect of this full wall of ore with a fire-type ultimate move is not inferior.

Even though they were separated by a layer of space, Ningxia seemed to feel the heat and burning around her body.Thinking of this, Ningxia was already sweating.

Almost, almost she's going to be a side dish for a BBQ party.

Heck, the little cultivator's identity hasn't warmed up yet, and Ningxia refuses to carry out the next reincarnation.It seems that sometimes absolute strength also loses to insidious cunning.

Seeing the fire burning and her ears full of grief, she suddenly felt a little cold.

The flames continued, and the screams from the remnants were as terrifying as ever.With the foreshadowing of the previous few times, Ningxia felt that she could barely endure it... a ghost!
Now this is not at the same level as before.Can you imagine five hundred ducks crunching in your ear?Yes, it is probably so noisy that you cannot think.

So the scene she's in right now is about 500 million ducks squawking.Hehe, in such a situation, Ning Xiaoxia even fell into a brief coma, not to mention thinking about it or not.

Passed out and woke up, passed out and woke up, and after a few tossing back and forth, I was soaked all over my body, and my meninges were about to burst.When I woke up, I didn't know what day and night it was, and I was groggy.So, what level is this?it goes without saying.

Ningxia couldn't even imagine it.This is still a layer of space, filtered music.How about Mr. Long, who is located in the center of the venue, listening to the special "concert" and enjoying the high-level "Spa" on the spot, how is it?
In short, apart from Qin Ming's last demonic laughter at the beginning, and Long Sheng's continuous screams, Ningxia never heard anything else.

And Long Sheng's screams gradually became weaker, like a candle in the wind, about to disappear into the air.Ningxia's breathing also increased.

Finally, finally...

She finally ushered in the best situation for herself.

(End of this chapter)