All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 222 Goodbye, Enemy

Yin Qianxue walked in small steps, the bangs on her forehead covered her eyes, she lowered her head so that no one could see her mood, walked up to Nangong Mo, and said flatly, "You are very powerful."

Nangong Mo was silent for a moment before saying: "You are also very good."

A gust of cold wind whistled Nangong Mo's white robe and Yin Qianxue's gauze skirt.

Neither of them spoke for a while, and after a few minutes, Yin Qianxue said in a disgusted tone, "Have you killed many people?"

He was asking, but there was an unquestionable tone in his tone.

Hearing her tone, Nangong Mo's calm state of mind unavoidably caused a ripple, a wave of anger surged, and he said with a smile: "Yes, more than a million people have been killed."

"Then why don't you let them go!" Yin Qianxue said with two lines of tears on her pure cheeks.

Nangong Mo was taken aback, then smiled calmly: "Let them go? I can kill whoever I want, why let them go? I'll just kill them..."

He originally wanted to say "so what if I kill you", but when he reached the point of his mouth, he couldn't say anything, only a faint bitterness lingered in his throat.

"Nangong Mo! You bastard!"

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Nangong Mo's purple eyes shrank, and he looked down at the dagger on his chest that had a trace of mana remaining. The purple blood stained the white clothes. He was still calm and asked, "Why?"

Yin Qianxue's arm trembled slightly, panic spread all over her pure cheeks, and immediately turned into anger: "You killed my parents, and I will kill you!"

"Kill your parents? Hahahaha!" Nangong Mo didn't look at the bleeding chest at all, and said coldly, "Get lost!"

The majestic demonic power on his body came out of his body, and Yin Qianxue's delicate figure kept retreating. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he smiled sadly: "I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You hide it so deeply."

"How deeply did I hide it? Then what should you think of yourself?" Nangong Mo looked at the desolate Yin Qianxue calmly, his purple eyes showed no pity, but only endless indifference.

"You kill me, cough, cough, cough." Yin Qianxue's mouth kept bleeding, obviously injured by Nangong Mo's shock just now.

Thinking of the rumors, Nangong Mo was furious. He merged his five fingers and raised his palm. Yin Qianxue locked her beautiful eyes, as if waiting for death to come.

Nangong Mo's palm did not fall down for a long time, and familiar pictures passed through his mind.

"Yin Qianxue, you are haunted by a ghost."

"I think you are stupid!"

……

"Your mother is my mother."

"Neuropathy."

……

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"Because I like you."

……

The scene of the past flashed by, Nangong Mo sighed, he still couldn't kill Yin Qianxue, even if she betrayed him.

"Remember, don't let me see you again." Nangong Mo slowly retracted his palm, turned and left without a trace of hesitation.

Yin Qianxue opened her beautiful eyes, looked complexly at his gradually leaving figure, and shouted: "Nangong Mo! Remember, if you don't kill me today, you will regret it later! I will kill you with my own hands, Avenge my parents!"

The voice echoed in the open space, and there was no reply for a long time.

It wasn't until Nangong Mo's figure gradually disappeared that a voice came: "Then I'll wait."

Yin Qianxue said angrily: "Why! It would be great if you didn't kill my parents! Ah!"

……

A piece of dark green space, there is no heaven and earth, no life, there is only a boundless space.

There is a piece of futon in the center of the space. The futon is purple and full of dust. It seems that it has not been touched for many years. The futon is ancient and mysterious, and there is always a mysterious and mysterious atmosphere surrounding the futon.

Suddenly, fluctuations appeared in the silent space, and the blue ancient door emerged with the fluctuations. The ancient door opened, and Nangong Mo stepped in from inside. As soon as he entered, the ancient door disappeared. He looked at the space curiously, and said: "The light ball, How did the system space become like this? It’s so big. Although the previous system was also very large, it also had boundaries. There seems to be no boundaries here.”

"Well, what's the matter, as your cultivation base increases step by step, my system space can't be improved?" A ball of light appeared in front of Nangong Mo, and said lightly, "How about it, isn't it good?"

Nangong Mo said: "Not bad, it's stylish enough, high-end and high-end."

Compared with before, this space gave Nangong Mo a sense of intimacy, and it was indeed much better than before.

"Don't you have any special feeling?" The ball of light circled around Nangong Mo, and said in surprise, "You can feel the feeling carefully, or look at it."

"What's the feeling, what's the feeling, what's so good about it." Nangong Mo said puzzledly, and raised his head to glance at the sky.

The sky above here is not a blue sky, but a piece of dark green, and there is nothing but dark green.

"Huh?" Nangong Mo looked at the sky intently.

The light ball said anxiously: "Did you see anything, tell me!"

"What's the hurry, wait a minute." Nangong Mo stared at the sky, a huge purple word flashed faintly in the dark green sky, and it flashed away every time, making it impossible for him to see what it was. Character.

"This is... a word for demon?" Nangong Mo hesitated, and he was not sure if it was the word for "monster".

The ball of light shook, and murmured: "You really are him, he..."

Nangong Mo frowned, he didn't know what the ball of light was talking about, what I was really him, just said it, didn't make it clear, his eyes fell on the dusty futon below.

When he approached the futon, he squatted down and looked at the futon carefully.

"Do you have any feelings about this futon?" The light ball floated in front of Nangong Mo and stared at him with bright eyes, and asked.

"Yes." Nangong Mo stretched out his finger and wiped it on the futon. A lot of dust fell on his hand, and said calmly: "This futon is very dirty, and it is not ordinary dirty, it is extremely dirty."

Light Ball: "..." Why don't you go to the sky.

"The other thing is that the quality of this futon is very good. It should be made of special materials. Looking at the history of the futon, it has been at least 1000 years. A futon can be preserved until now without any damage, which is enough to show that the materials used in the manufacture of this futon are extremely rare. " Nangong Mo said with his eyes brightened.

"Why didn't I know you still have this kind of analysis ability." Light Ball sneered, 1000 years?A hundred million years is not a fraction.

Nangong Mo smiled narcissistically: "I have more skills, you will find out later, you can worship me, but you can't fall in love with me."

"You are so fucking thick-skinned! System, start teleportation!" The ball of light was so angry that it trembled.

"Ding! Turn on the plane transmission!" The cold mechanical synthesis sound sounded.

The ancient blue door appeared again, but this time it was not inhaled, but Nangong Mo himself stepped in.

(End of this chapter)