Book of Gods and Demons

Qiao Xuan passed a secret letter to Margaret III.

During the transmission of the confidential documents, Qiao Xuan's Dongluliangxu imperial army masters had once again attacked several important coalition strongholds.

Including several huge cargo warehouses, the extraordinary combat power of the coalition forces stationed there failed to prevent the destruction of Liangxu masters, hundreds of thousands of tons of military cargo were detonated, and the losses were extremely heavy. The first-line combat troops of the Tulum Port defense line had many bullets and artillery shells. The supply becomes tense.

The base tank is galloping high in the sky.

Qiao stood in the base tank with a gloomy face, until the base tank began to slow down slowly over the Qianhu Principality, his mood had not calmed down.

"Old guy who can only make troubles."

Joe cursed fiercely.

The stream of light from the base chariot slowly dissipated over Thousand Lake City. The chariot was suspended in the air nearly 10,000 feet above the ground. Joe kicked open the hatch, then stepped forward, stepping into the void, and step by step towards the bottom. Qianhu Fort.

Above the tower of Qianhu Fort, a dragon flag with a green bottom is flying in the wind. On the surface of the cyan silk flag, the black dragon with its teeth and claws is powerful and powerful, and the eyes are full of blood, and the fangs and claws are quite vicious.

On the top of the tower, three crosses are firmly standing there.

Indoran, Hillman, and Mag's grandchildren, just like the legendary martyrs, were nailed to the cross by huge runes. Their left and right cheeks were cut open by sharp blades, and they were torn from the corners of their mouths to the base of their ears. The blood kept dripping from the wound, forming a pool of blood under the bodies of the three people.

Several old men in python robes and weird cocked hats stood by the cross, smiling at Joe who descended from the sky step by step.

Joe's soul fluctuated over these old men.

From them, he felt the power of the soul like an abyss.

These old people are not weaker than the demigods in the City of Gods Cry. Even before the promotion, Duolun seemed to be weaker than them.

Near the tallest tower, on the roofs of Qianhu Fort, some men with feminine temperament were wearing python robes with swords hanging from their waists, staring at Joe with expressionless expressions.

The breath of these men is almost exactly the same as the grimace shopkeeper.

These days, Grimace Shopkeeper and Joe have communicated many times, his past, his life, everything about him.

He was an orphan adopted by the Liangxu imperial court, and he was trained as a dead man and guard since he was a child.

What he cultivated was not the three seas and seven veins cultivation method popular in the mainland of Maidland, but a secret exercise method unique to the Eastland, which is very different from the practice system of Maidland-"Netherworld Classic".

Steal the power of the nether to achieve the body of the nether.

The men that Joe saw were obviously the same as the Grimace Shopkeeper, who practiced "Netherworld Classics"... Grimace Shopkeeper described to Joe the weird and terrifying "Netherworld Classics", and Joe looked at these men and raised a little vigilance.

However, it is just some vigilance.

Joe played with a verdant Panlong jade pendant in his hand. This jade pendant has been kept close by the ghost face shopkeeper. This is the only thing Qiao Lingxi left to Joe.

In the same way, this panlong jade pendant...

Qiao slowly walked down from the sky step by step. He stepped on the void and stood at the same height as the Qianhu Fort Tower.

He looked at the three people who were nailed to the cross and exclaimed: "You pretended to be seriously injured and evacuated from the front line just to deliver meat to the door here?"

The cheeks of the three of Indoran were torn apart, and they must have been moved by others.

Hearing Qiao's ridiculous words, Marg yelled violently, but his stiff tongue and torn cheeks couldn't say a whole word.

An old **** with a pale complexion, red lips, wearing a black dragon robe, and a gloomy aura slowly walked out of the tower window, step by step, stepping into the air and coming to Joe's front.

"Your empress, why didn't you come?"

The old **** looked gloomy and looked up and down Joe: "Why are you alone?"

Joe pointed to the three people who had been nailed to the cross, and asked the old **** curiously: "They didn't say, who am I?"

Joe looked at the old **** in wonder, didn't they say their identities?

The old eunuch's eyes widened, and then he laughed like a hen laying eggs: "Yeah, yeah, for a while, before they had time to let them confess, they just served them so appropriately."

The old **** raised Lanhua's finger, clutching his red lips, and smiled with a hint of coquettishness: "Anyway, the cause and effect of the matter are almost checked. It doesn't matter whether the three of them open their mouths... It's impossible, we missed it. What important news?"

The old **** looked up and down Qiao again: "Or, what important person are you?"

Joe sighed: "This job is done, rough...Although the three of them deserved it, sooner or later I will settle accounts with them, but...Look at this matter, you should always give them a chance to speak."

The old **** shook his head hurriedly: "It's not for them... Your Majesty said, take it down and hang it up, then take it down and hang it up directly. This matter, you say..."

Joe didn't bother to quarrel with this ghostly old eunuch. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

He casually lost the Panlong Jade Pei in his hand.

The old **** caught Yu Pei in a hurry, his eyes widened in horror, looked and looked at the jade pendant, and then let out a scream like a chicken, turned around and rushed towards the tower window. past.

Wearing an ink-and-wash dragon robe, Qiao Xuanzheng sat calmly on the top of the tower, sipping tea slowly.

When his confidant old **** trembles with his hands, holding the verdant panlong jade pendant, he rushes back, and tremblingly, he handed the jade pendant to him. Qiao Xuan's face changed suddenly, and he grabbed the jade pendant and turned away. Blew out because of a violent wind.

This jade pendant was left to the then Grand Duke of Qianhu, his lover Ruilier, when he left the Principality of Qianhu, brought the mercenary and some of his confidantes, and returned to Eastland in an effort to quell the war and restore his homeland. of.

This jade pendant was Qiao Xuan's token when he was the prince of Liangxu.

He squeezed Yupei tightly, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinpoint, and stood straight in front of Joe, his eyes sharp, and he looked at him up and down.

"Why, so fat?" This was Qiao Xuan's first sentence when he saw Qiao.

Qiao coughed vigorously a few times, his body shook slightly, and a huge dark wave spread from his body, his body began to collapse and tighten, from a big round fat man to a classical sculpture. The perfect strong man.

Several old eunuchs following Qiao Xuan hissed and screamed.

"Like, too much... Your Majesty, this, this, this is really like when you were young..."

Qiao Xuan's face like an iceberg quietly thaws.

He stretched out his palm to Joe: "Give me a drop of blood!"

Qiao frowned. With a wave of his right hand, the tip of his index finger broke apart, and a drop of black blood lingering in the air flew out and flew towards Qiao Xuan with the sound of breaking through the air.