A woman disguises herself as a man: His Royal Highness is unrivaled

The huge force caused Wu Qing's back to hit the ice wall hard, the cold air seeped into his body, and his heart pulse ruptured again. If he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago without even leaving any scum.

"Chicken feet, I miss Little Blue Beauty's salt-baked chicken feet so much!" Wu Qing had never groaned, but suddenly said it, and his stomach growled in response to the situation.

"Death is imminent..." The goddess sneered, and suddenly realized the meaning of Wu Qing's words. She was so angry that she vomited blood, "You actually said that my hands are like chicken feet?!"

Her beautiful hands had envy many women to death, and captivated the eyes of many men. When it came to Mei Wuqing, they turned into a plate of salt-baked chicken feet that were pickled with salt and wrinkled!

"So you think it's the same. It's rare that I have the same understanding as a rhinoceros!" Wu Qingfeng's eyes lit up, but in fact she just felt it after seeing this hand with distinct five fingers, not mentioning the hand of the goddess. Like chicken feet.

With a grunt, Wu Qing looked down at his unsatisfactory belly, and looked longingly at the goddess' twisted face:

"Chicken feet, I'm hungry."

"Okay! I let you eat it! I let you eat it!" Rude

She opened Wu Qing's mouth. The goddess's hand trembled when she held the Soul Forbidden Pill, but she endured the biting cold and fiercely stuffed the Soul Forbidden Pill into Wu Qing's mouth.

Cough..." The bone-crushing cold air surged into her mouth, and Wu Qing coughed violently. At this moment, the Soul Forbidden Pill slipped into her throat, and the cold air passed through her belly, immediately invading her. His internal organs, and a layer of crystal was solidified on his slender eyelashes.

The internal organs stung as if they were frozen, and the blood almost solidified, swelling in the blood vessels, almost bursting them. Holding back the heaviness coming from his soul, Wu Qing breathed out cold air and his lips turned purple. She lowered her eyes to cover up the dark light flowing in her heterochromatic pupils.

"Let's go!" The goddess let out a sigh of relief, immediately feeling relieved physically and mentally. She gave Wu Qing a winning look, picked up her proud head and prepared to leave the ice palace.

But at this moment, the airflow in the Ice Palace surged extremely fast, and there were several harsh friction sounds, as if something hard was being torn off. The next second, there was a sharp pain in the back of the goddess, and she flew backwards. The momentum caused her to break several thick pillars.

"No! The source of darkness is rioting!"

"Come quickly! The source of darkness is about to escape!"

"The Source of Darkness has escaped from prison!" The ice palace was in chaos! The guard who shouted at the top of his lungs suddenly felt his throat go cold. Before he could figure out what was going on, his lifeless body fell softly to the ground.

"With such low-quality things, is the world of God so poor?" Someone turned his painfully locked wrist, kicked the chains at his feet that looked like dead loaches, and raised his long eyebrows again and again.

The guards suffered internal injuries. This was ten thousand years of black iron that had been tempered heavily. Not only did this man split it open like a carrot, but he also despised the God Realm for having no money?

As soon as this thought came to mind, it became the last consciousness in his mind. In the blink of an eye, the huge ice palace was filled with only corpses.

His feet were so white that they were bloodless. Stepping over the blood-stained corpses, Wu Qing walked out of the ice palace step by step and took a deep breath: "Who said that the air in the divine world is fresher than the human world? Change the world. Go and settle the score with him!"

The words were still irrelevant. Looking at Wu Qing as if nothing had happened, the goddess turned blue with anger. But Wu Qing's palm hurt her badly, and she hadn't gotten up from the ground yet. She could only curse in a hoarse voice: "The God Realm already knows that you have escaped from the seal, and guards will come to surround you soon! "

"Hey, the chicken feet are alive? But I am too busy running for my life and have no time to enjoy the delicious food." He shook his head and said running for his life, but Wu Qing's movements were still Shi Shiran, and he almost left. Zigzag route.

This man's character was so outrageous that Tiannu felt that if she continued to talk to Wu Qing, her life would be shortened by a thousand years.

Of course, there was no need for Tiannu to continue talking nonsense to Wu Qing, as someone else's foot had already stepped on her throat. Under the raging power of the Soul Forbidden Pill, Wu Qing's body became horribly cold. Through physical contact, the cold air immediately invaded the goddess's body. A sweet smell surged in her throat and she fainted.

Someone stumbled a few times and waited until he stood firm before looking left and right. For a long time, he didn't find the so-called stumbling block, so he had to shrug and walk away...

At this time, the entire God Realm was boiling. The source of darkness awakened, and the goddess who asked for orders to renew the seal missed it and was severely injured. None of the guards were left alive, and the source of darkness disappeared.

The Emperor of Heaven was furious and mobilized the generals and guards of the entire palace to search the entire God Realm for the source of darkness that had escaped.

Where is Mei Wuqing at this time?

Where do you think the hungry people will be?

In the kitchen of course!

Catching the source of darkness is a great achievement. Now is not the time to prepare meals. The cooks and handymen all spontaneously went to find the prisoner. As a result, the lights outside were bright, there was a lot of people, the firewood in the kitchen was burning, and sparks were floating. Ah, there is only one person left.

There are actually some leftovers in the kitchen, but the picky Wuqing won't pay attention to them, even if he is now an escaped prisoner whose life is in danger.

Fortunately, the pampered master of Moyan Pavilion has good self-care ability, and he is a foodie. In order to eat, his cooking skills are not much different, and he made a simple stir-fry for himself in a short time.

After having enough food and wine, there was still a roast chicken wrapped in paper for midnight snack. Wu listened to the noise outside and was not in a hurry to leave. The most important thing at hand was to figure out the current situation of this body.

After concentrating and closing his eyes, Wu Qing had entered a state of inner vision.

But as soon as she entered the inner room, her eyebrows became tangled. The heart meridians were seriously damaged, the meridians were either dry or almost broken, and the magic power in the body, which was the power derived from the magician's practice, was in a mess and scattered everywhere.

The soul-freezing effect of the Soul-Forbidden Pill seems to have been miraculously overcome by her, but the potency is still strong. Although it will no longer suppress the soul, it is no different from the strongest cold poison in the world to her.

At one glance, any doctor would shake his head and lament about such a body, and announce that he was preparing for a funeral. However, Wu Qing noticed something strange.

The injuries on the heart and meridians were not recent events. Judging from various signs, the injuries in these two places were thousands of times more serious than they are now. It is very possible that the extremely powerful source of darkness was sealed because it ran out of magic power and was invincible.

In other words, her heart and meridians were repairing themselves, and she did not need to worry about this issue.

As for the soul-forbidden pill that caused pain and cold poison in her body, it wouldn't be a problem if she just paid more attention and suppressed it with magic power. However, her body temperature will be much lower than that of ordinary people, as if she were dead.