Chapter 168 Beauty Has Its Own Arrogant Fruit
Chapter 168 Beauty Has Its Own Arrogant Fruit
Prince Heng slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, calming himself down, and his eyes sharpened:
"Isn't sir being a little too arrogant?"
Jiang Chaosheng looked down at Prince Heng on the hilltop and said softly:
"Do you know what the consequences of your actions will be?"
Prince Heng said coldly:
Please advise.
Jiang Chaosheng's lips moved slightly:
"I will uproot the Way of Peace."
This sentence was short, but every word was filled with a chilling killing intent that made Prince Heng tremble.
Jiang Chaosheng did not want to waste his time on Prince Heng.
The longer the Spear of Longinus remains revived, the more difficult it will be to contain.
Every second is precious!
Prince Heng hesitated for a moment.
But the thought of making an unparalleled contribution emboldened him.
From a rational point of view, Xie Qilin's plan is perfectly sound.
As long as we can hold off Twilight and exhaust its strength, Twilight will be imprisoned!
Prince Heng glanced at the thousands of ghost soldiers behind him, clasped his hands in a fist salute, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent:
"Please, go to your death at dusk!"
Jiang Chaosheng's eyes narrowed dangerously.
Prince Heng grabbed the ghost-head sword, pointed it at Jiang Chaosheng, and shouted angrily:
"Pour it on!"
The ghostly soldiers roared angrily.
Some drew their bows and aimed their arrows, laced with corpse poison and malevolent venom, at Jiang Chaosheng.
The ghostly soldiers riding warhorses charged toward the dark clouds.
Arrows shot like dark clouds toward the dark clouds where Jiang Chaosheng was.
Those warhorse-riding ghost soldiers leaped out from the mountaintop, hovering in the air, their long spears pointing directly at Jiang Chaosheng.
Jiang Chaosheng has now witnessed firsthand the charging methods of ancient cavalry.
He sat on the black throne, his expression unchanged, and said in a calm voice:
"Daji, Old Dragon."
"I will obey my husband's command!"
A lively voice rang out.
A silver light flew out from Jiang Chaosheng's arms and transformed into a human shape on his right side.
"roar!"
The dragon's roar resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
A dragon king from the Jing River, its body emitting black smoke, stood guard on Jiang Chaosheng's left side.
Its slender, winding body is as large as a dark cloud.
If someone were to capture this moment, they would surely win the White Penguin Photography Gold Award.
Arrows rained down like clouds.
Zombie cavalry charging through the air.
A stunningly beautiful woman, with yellow talismans fluttering beside her.
A black dragon with majestic power roars.
Under the full moon in the dark night, an eerie atmosphere pervaded the air.
The one on the black throne remained expressionless, but his eyes, fixed on the zombie prince, flashed with a cold light.
This bizarre scene is truly shocking!
......
Late at night, in the South China Sea, at the 24th Middle School.
The raven flew past under the full moon without attracting anyone's attention.
The crow flapped its wings and flew effortlessly to the fifth floor of the teachers' building.
Its face was serious, and it stood on a small protruding rock under the balcony with its back pressed tightly against the wall.
He's like a secret agent, or a master thief from a movie.
It tilted its head back, looking up at the stockings hanging on the balcony above it, its eyes filled with lewd laughter.
The crow pressed its ear against the wall and heard what was being said inside.
The female teacher was on the phone, and said in a sweet voice:
"Oh dear, Director, I've already taken a shower and was getting ready for bed~"
"How annoying!! I'm coming to your office right now."
The crow heard the soft rustling of clothes being put on, then the sound of high heels clicking, and finally the sound of a door closing.
A glint of shrewdness flashed in its eyes:
"A great opportunity!"
The raven flapped its wings.
The bird's beak caught on a pair of freshly washed stockings that still smelled of laundry detergent, and it quickly fled the scene.
The evil crow circled in the night sky for a while, then, attracted by something, it quickly flew over.
It saw all sorts of pink and white little clothes on the clothesline and grinned foolishly.
The evil crow, its head adorned with black silk, peered into the window.
It was very quiet and dark.
Several girls in the dormitory were hiding under their blankets, reading books with flashlights.
The glint in the crow's eyes vanished, and it flapped its wings and left the girls' dormitory.
It saw the female teacher from before swaying her hips as she walked into the office building.
A lewd smile appeared in the crow's eyes as it flapped its wings and followed.
It came to the window on the third floor of the office building, hid behind the potted plants on the windowsill, and looked at the scene inside.
As soon as the female teacher entered the room, the fat old man couldn't wait to hug her.
The female teacher giggled and said seductively:
"They've given you everything, including this year's awards..."
The fat man was breathing rapidly:
"My life is yours!"
The female teacher's giggles gradually turned into panting.
The evil crow took a deep sniff of the laundry detergent scent on the black silk, then covered its beak and let out a wicked chuckle.
Suddenly, the crow's eyes widened.
It saw seven strange men dressed in black robes push open the door and walk in.
The evil crow whispered:
"Playing this game so elaborately? Won't we have to wait in line?"
Immediately afterwards, a woman's screams and the fat old man's angry curses came from inside the house.
"Ah!!! What's going on? Who are you?!"
"Who are you? Get out! Or I'll call the police!"
The evil crow paused, taken aback.
So they didn't know each other.
Seven figures in black robes floated up to them like ghosts.
They circled around the female teacher and the fat old man.
A man in black robes stared at the fat old man, his voice hoarse:
" .
The next second, a dense darkness erupted from the black-robed man.
" .
The next second, a dense darkness erupted from the black-robed man.
The fat old man screamed in agony as his figure vanished into the darkness...
The female teacher was so frightened by the scene that she trembled all over and tears streamed down her face.
A man in black robes stared at the female teacher:
"greedy."
Immediately afterwards, darkness erupted from the man in black robes, enveloping the female teacher, who then disappeared from the office.
The raven flapped its wings in terror, trying to escape this dangerous place as quickly as possible.
The seven men in black robes all looked up at the evil crow flying into the night sky.
......
The crow flew rapidly while looking back.
Suddenly, its eyes widened in horror.
The seven men in black robes disappeared abruptly from the office.
The crow sensed something and suddenly turned its head.
Seven men in black robes stood right in front of him!
The evil crow shook its head, shaking off the black silk hanging from its head, its eyes flashing with a cold light:
"Do you really think Blackie is an easy target?"
The evil crow's eyes burst forth with a white light, and its body was shrouded in yin energy.
Every feather was trembling, and one could vaguely see wronged souls on the feathers.
"Hey!"
The evil crow didn't open its beak, yet it could still let out a shriek!
That howling sound was the simultaneous wailing of thousands upon thousands of wronged souls on the body of the evil crow!
The terrifying fluctuations of Yin energy transformed into tangible power, reverberating towards the Death Zone!
"boom!"
A deafening explosion resounded in mid-air.
The yin energy is tearing everything apart!
The seven black-robed figures seemed oblivious, striding through the air and surrounding the evil crow.
They extended their hands without making any other movements; they simply extended their hands in a plain and unpretentious manner.
The evil crow's murderous attack was easily neutralized!
The yin energy fluctuations were so great that they could have leveled the entire school, but they didn't spread at all.
All harm and destruction stop at a distance of half a meter.
The raven gaped open in astonishment:
"This...this...the methods of the Western God?!"
The seven men in black robes did not answer.
They have no feelings, no capacity for thought.
They're like seven robots that only know how to execute programs.
A man in black robes murmured:
" .
He reached out his hand to the evil crow.
The evil crow clutched its head in terror.
But half a day passed, and nothing happened.
The man in the black robe looked suspicious, his face hidden behind his hood.
The other man in black robes shook his head:
"no .
He reached out his hand toward the evil raven:
"It's arrogance."
The next second, darkness erupted.
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