Chapter 605 Evil God
Blue Wind Empire, Yanjing Royal Family. A magnificent hall, wide and bright. On both sides of the ground paved with black marble, there stood a row of beautiful young women.
Above the hall, the throne of Jinluan, which originally belonged to the king, was sitting a young man with a strange appearance. Although the man's facial features are handsome, there are bursts of evil spirits all over his body, which makes people feel extremely uncomfortable.
The man has a cynical smile on his face, accompanied by a beautiful woman dressed up on both sides. The three of them talked and laughed, tasting the fruits and vegetables on the table.
"Lord Evil God, this is a wine that has been treasured for a hundred years. Please have a good taste." The gorgeous woman on the left gently poured a glass and then brought it to the man's mouth.
The man called the evil god was very happy and said, "Hey hey, I want the little beauty to feed me in person."
"All right!" The woman leaned over his body, her soft body squeezed each other, put one hand around his neck, and then picked up the glass to pour wine for the evil god. The latter tasted the wine happily, narrowed his eyes, and looked extremely enjoyable.
"Princess Blue Dream has arrived."
At this moment, a message from the guard came from the door. The evil god quickly pushed away the two women around him, tidied up some scattered clothes on his body, and motioned them to retreat. The two women were having fun, but there was no dissatisfaction in their hearts. They respectfully retreated to the bedroom behind the Jinluan Hall.
At the door of the hall, a young woman in a golden robe came in. Cold temperament, exquisite facial features, under the curved willow eyebrows, inlaid with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Like an iceberg beauty, she refuses people thousands of miles away.
In addition to the golden and gorgeous robe, it adds a high queen's atmosphere to Lan Meng, graceful and noble, beautiful but not arrogant.
"Binger, you're here." The evil god walked to Lan Meng, and his evil eyes were full of unconcealed love. He raised his eyebrows, looked up and down at each other, and nodded from time to time.
Lan Mengfeng's eyes were raised gently, her cold eyes were full of coldness, her red lips moved slightly, and her voice was as cold as frost. "My name is Lan Meng. Don't put that name on your mouth."
"But you are Bing Zun! I have helped you recover your memory. Haven't you thought of me yet?
"I know, you are evil." Before the evil god was happy, Lan Meng continued to answer coldly, "But I'm Lan Meng. Bing Zun is dead. I think you should also leave the Blue Wind Empire.
"You?" The evil god frowned and looked a little impatient. "Binger, why don't you make sense? Do you know? At the beginning, I knew that after the moon god reincarnated you. For more than 50 years, I have been hiding in the dark and devoted myself to practicing, so that I can have a day and accompany you. Now I have done it. I have become a god and have enough ability to protect you.
"That's your own business. As long as I stay quietly in this small country, no one will hurt me." Lan Meng's tone was still cold, and Feng looked straight at the other party, "Because of your arrival, everything here has changed. I'm not like what I used to be. Everyone is afraid of me, even my father.
"Well, Lan Feng is not qualified to be your father at all. I didn't kill him, and I was already very merciful."
"Maybe! We are already from two worlds. Evil Lord, thank you for remembering me. Go back to Zhongzhou!"
"What about you? Do you still want to stay here? Don't you want to go back to your Bingxuan Mansion?
Speaking of Bingxuan Mansion, Lan Meng's heart was faintly touched, but she still shook her head firmly, "No, I want to stay here and wait for someone."
"Who?" The evil god narrowed his eyes and said subconsciously, "Have you found the purple pupil?"
Purple pupil? Lan Meng's delicate body trembled slightly, and her heart began to hurt faintly. Gently saying this familiar name, he finally denied it and said, "It's not Zitong, it's another man."
"What? Are you in love with someone else? What about the purple pupil? If I guessed right, the moon god should have resurrected him.
"Purple pupil?" Lan Meng became a little uneasy, her pretty face was blank, and her brain was a little confused.
The evil god's eyes were cold, and his face flashed a trace of fierceness. He stepped forward and held Lan Meng's shoulder and said seriously, "Bing'er, no matter whether the purple pupil can come back or not, you are my evil god."
At this moment, a slight force tremor suddenly came from the air. With the sound of breaking the wind, the majestic voice full of anger echoed in the hall.
"Take your hand away from her."
The evil god's face changed slightly, and Lan Meng's delicate body trembled and looked at the door of the hall with soft eyes, which was a familiar slimming shadow. Others in the hall are a little restless.
"Hey, boy, who are you?" The evil god sneered.
"Her man." Xia's extremely heavy answer, full of infinite tenderness and Lan Meng's eyes intersect with inexplicable apologies.
Lan Meng smiled, and the corners of her mouth raised a curvature that had not been revealed for a long time. We haven't seen each other for several years. After seeing each other again, the man still gave him the same feeling of warmth.
The evil god saw the change of her expression in his eyes, and his heart couldn't help burning with jealousy. He stared at Xia fiercely and shouted in a low voice, "Bad boy, I'll give you a chance to say it again. Maybe I'll make you happy."
There was no change in Xia's face and she looked directly at the other party without fear. "I will also give you a chance to get out of the Blue Wind Empire immediately, otherwise there is only a dead end to meet you."
"Hahahaha, that's a good place." The evil god was finally angry. No one dared to talk to him like this for a long time. Let go of the blue dream, and the vast momentum like the sea spread away the summer.
"Bad boy, if I don't break your body into ten thousand pieces today, I won't be called an evil god."
"Hmm." In the face of the fierce attack, Xia's eyes were condensed and grasped in the void with one hand. A bright purple light burst out in the palm of his hand, and the tide-like palm was bombarded with the other party's powerful bombardment.
"Ban!" How powerful the confrontation between the god-level strong man was, a violent muffled sound suddenly broke out in the hall. Where the two intersect, the space had already collapsed into a small piece.
Everyone in the hall was shocked. Even the evil god's face was full of shock and solemnity. "Are you also a god-level strongman?"
"Hey, that's right. The reward is to send you to see the King of Yan." Jiang Xia already has a murderous heart, and anyone who dares to touch his cares will not let go. The body moved, turned into a shadow, and swept towards the other party.
"Hmm." Taking back the shock in his heart, the evil god greeted General Xia without showing weakness, " Bang!" The two firmly slapped each other, and the aftershocks of a circle of powerful power spread around, and the whole hall shook uneasily.
He glanced at Lan Meng, who was not far away from the corners of Xia's eyes. He was afraid that he would accidentally hurt the other party. He moved his feet and flashed out of the hall. "I'm tied up here. If you have the ability to fight with me outside."
"I'm afraid you won't make it." The evil god followed without hesitation, thinking that he was also angry at this time.
Seeing this, Lan Meng hurriedly chased to the door of the hall. When Xia Yi appeared, her heart was very comfortable and stable. He didn't even worry at all that he was facing an evil god. No, it was an evil god.
Just like her feeling, Xia gave her a great surprise, and he became a god. Such a young god-level strongman, the first god in the history of the Blue Wind Empire. Even in the middle state in her memory, I'm afraid that only the evil one will become a god.
The phoenix's eyes were raised gently and looked at the two inseparable figures in the void. The original indifference and chill in it gradually retreated, replaced by the care and gentleness that they once had. Even if she hasn't seen her for a few years, her heart has not changed.
"Boom!" Over the Blue Wind Empire, for the first time in history, there is a battle of the god-level strong. This made many people in Yanjing look sideways.
Although everyone does not know the true identity of the evil god, they all know that he is a god-level strong man. How afraid the major families and forces of Yanjing are of evil gods. Naturally, there is no need to say more, and even his name is a taboo. It's frightening to mention it.
Now that I see someone who dares to fight with the evil god, that kind of inner shock can't be described in words. Xia and the Evil God casually made a black crack in the void.
And this scene was also seen by the accompanying fog, Bohe, Bo Zhanfeng, Ye Rong and others. When they saw the strength shown by Xia, several people were stunned, as if they had passed away.
"God, god-level strong man, general, general Xia, he, he,," Bo Zhanfeng's rough face was full of strong horror. In the foggy day, Bohe and others couldn't even speak, and their whole bodies trembled uneasy.
Blue Wind Empire, Emperor Wu is already the top strong. In the past hundred years, not even one Wu Zun has appeared. Now two gods of war appear at once, and almost none of them dare to believe the facts they see with their eyes.
"Kid, who the hell are you? Are you from the temple?
The evil god became more and more shocked. Naturally, he understood that there were only a few god-level strong people in this world. Now such a young god of war suddenly appeared, no one was surprised.
"Well, I'm from the Blue Wind Empire."
"Nonsense, it is impossible to even have a martial arts master in such a low-level place. How did the god of war be born?
"Believe it or not."
Grasp Xia's hands in the void, bang! With a sound, the space was suddenly shattered into a large area, and a nearly kilometer-long blue water dragon rose to the sky, opened its teeth and claws, and roared loudly towards the other party.
"Damn it." The evil god cursed fiercely, felt the momentum of the other party, and did not dare to neglect anything. The fierce black light spread out from his body, and the cold coldness exuded endless evil spirit.
The battle of the god-level strong is quietly staged. It remains to be seen who wins and who loses.