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Chapter 427 Loneliness(1/3)

 The Red King looked at half of the fruit in the young man's hand. The exposed core was so crystal clear, like the most perfect jade in the world, and there were vaguely flowing countless mysterious and complicated black mantras.

The king who had been planning for two hundred years changed his expression for the first time, his eyes showed solemn emotions, and whispered: "The colorless jade is enough to brew the prototype of the third supreme. It is a pity that even if it is planned,

After many years, I finally lost it. I really can’t figure out how anyone in this world can reject me?"

Skylark tightly grasped half of the fruit, to be precise, only half of the pulp.

There is an intoxicating aura flowing in this half of the fruit, a perfect balance between vitality and death. It is a power that is enough to reverse life and death. It is ten times better than the immortal bone, but it lacks the real core.

"You win."

Yunque was neither disappointed nor shocked, and admitted his failure frankly, with a cold smile on his lips: "This is why you insisted on using a clone. You have never believed me, have you?"

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Gu Jianlin said coldly: "Why should I trust a woman I have never met? Because you have saved me? From the beginning, we have a cooperative relationship. I don't know what you are going to do, but I have to guard against you.

I use my main body to undertake your causal grafting, just to keep an eye on you with my clone."

The so-called trust did not exist from the beginning.

Everyone has always had their own secrets, so they were not even friends from the beginning.

In today's intrigues and intrigues, the trust and trust we once had seem so ridiculous.

There was indifference in his golden eyes, and he spread his hands and said: "Now our agreement has been fulfilled. Jiang Chunyang is no different from the dead, and it seems that you can get your wish and return to the top."

Now he can put the things back into Qilin Wedge at any time, and then let the clones dissipate.

No one can stop him.

This is also the reason why the other party did not continue to choose to fight.

Because they have already lost.

There is no room for a comeback.

"As for the core you want, I don't know what it is, but I won't hand it over."

He said calmly: "I find it very interesting to see your expressions like this."

As for what expression it is.

That is the expression of a person who is good at calculation when he realizes that his calculations have failed.

Or the hunter’s expression when he discovers that his prey has escaped from the cage.

That kind of surprise, that kind of surprise.

Rumble.

When the golden sacred tree and the black lotus disappeared, the entire sacred ruins crumbled, and time and space collapsed.

The floating ashes shook off, and the sculpture of Qilin collapsed.

The pillars holding the sky are broken, it seems like the end of the world.

Qilin and Zhulong roared and broke through the dome, exploding in mid-air, and flames fell down.

"Now that the matter has come to this, there is nothing we can do. If we don't want to be buried here, we have to leave."

The Scarlet King carried the iron coffin to the center of the divine ruins, opened a black hole, and suddenly turned around and said: "You win, respected Mr. Qilin. The core we want is a colorless jade, that

It is the prototype that can give birth to the third supreme creature. As for that fruit, even half of it can theoretically save anyone in the world, but you have to be mentally prepared, what she is doing may be beyond your imagination."

He pointed at his brain and said softly: "Have I ever told you that the more people know, the less happy they are? She doesn't want you to save her, so naturally she has her reasons. We have indeed plotted against you.

, but I never thought of harming you from the beginning to the end. If you are willing to accept the death of your master’s wife and become the new king of the dark world, then maybe by now we are drinking wine at the Tokyo Sky Tree and discussing the order of the new world.”<

/p>

The smile on Yunque's lips was still cold, and he threw Jiuyin back.

Along with the scream in the air, Gu Jianlin took the blood-red ghost knife.

"What's yours, I'll give it back to you."

Skylark sneered: "The idiots from the Ether Association are coming. This is the ending you chose."

Up to this point, her eyes were still mocking, as if she was laughing at his recklessness.

Gu Jianlin was unmoved and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you."

As the ruins collapsed, the avatar condensed by the Kirin Forbidden Curse dissipated like mist. Only the fierce eyes in the golden eyes seemed to remain in the darkness, so intense and fiery.

He left.

Not even a farewell.

Skylark stared at the direction he left, and in a trance, he seemed to see him again when he survived by chance from the viaduct. At that time, he did not have the power of Qilin, nor was he as powerful as he is now, but that look in his eyes was...

Just the same, stubbornness reveals hardness, as if burning with blood and fire.

The Red King sighed softly, as if regretful.

"Stop being nostalgic. If you regret it, go for it. The next step will probably be the loneliest battle in his life. If you are willing to stay with him, he might change his mind."

The Red King shrugged and said.

"What are you talking about?"

Yunque glanced at him coldly and said coldly: "Whether he is alive or dead has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, she turned around and stepped into the black hole without any nostalgia.

The Red King stared at her graceful back and muttered:

"I hope you can say this again later."

Tokyo Shinjuku, Sky Tree.

Skylark strode out of the black hole. It was clear that after a fierce battle, she was still spotless. Not only was she not stained with dust, she didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

The Red King came out panting and threw the iron coffin on the ground: "It's so heavy, I'm exhausted."

The waiters immediately came over and helped him affix charms and seals to the coffin.

"Be careful."

He sat down on the chair and said with a smile: "This is my dearest father! Well, help me prepare the ceremony tonight. I want to take back my own holy body."

The waiters bowed their heads respectfully and retreated silently.

This is a high-end restaurant inside the Tokyo Sky Tree, but today it is rarely reserved. The only customer is sitting at the bar drinking wine, with blood still bleeding on his shirt.

"Are you two the only ones coming back by yourself?"

You Ming drank wine and said slightly drunkenly: "It seems that the plan has failed. You should have brought the Qilin back."

Skylark gave him a cold look, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

Netherworld knows how to shut up.

"Stop teasing her, this is what women who are not attractive enough are like this."

As soon as the Red King finished speaking, he felt the overwhelming murderous intent and quickly changed the topic.

He yawned and said sleepily: "After lying in the coffin for so long, I can finally use my body to come out and breathe fresh air. I want to give myself a few days off and eat all over Tokyo. During this time, I will pay

I give it to you. After my father dies, only my stupid brother will be left."

"Jiang Mingyan may not be able to kill him. You should deal with his forces as soon as possible and don't give him a chance to counterattack."

He paused: "Where are the remaining major families?"

"Except for the Jiang family, the six major families are standing still. They probably don't want to get involved in this power dispute, right? Including the Si family, which is ruled by Qilin, they haven't reacted yet."

You Ming coughed, probably because he was seriously injured in the previous battle. He took out a note from his pocket and said, "But the old man from the Si family came to see me before and gave me such an address. Old man Si said

, If Qilin fails to come back alive from the Ancient God Realm, please give this to the eldest lady."

Skylark paused slightly, but without even looking at it, he left the restaurant indifferently.

You Ming played with the note in his hand and laughed softly: "Interesting."

The Red King shrugged predictably.

Everyone is on the path to slaying ghosts, why are they still doing this nonsense?

Skylark seems indifferent, but in fact he has already seen it with his future vision.

"What's going on between the two of them?"

You Ming looked at the missing eldest lady and asked casually.

The Red King opened a bottle of wine for himself, watched the golden wine pour into the glass, and smiled lightly: "You can't decide many things. When two people's bodies are flowing with the same power, when two people

They are the only ones of the same kind in the world. When two people have the same fate..."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Youming complained: "I'm really fed up with Riddlers like you."

The Red King spread his hands: "Originally, I wanted to create some feelings between these two people, so I persuaded her to erase her memory and try to get along with him. If he could fall in love with her, then he would love her
To be continued...
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