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

Wu Qing paused while rubbing the cup. When she met these gazes, she suddenly felt like she had fallen into a circle surrounded by cult members, and she happened to be the one who questioned the cult's teachings.

"Catch her! Take this spy who has taken refuge in Mei Wuqing to the Lord's Mansion!"

"Yes! Give her to the Lord's Mansion and obey the Lord!" Many people dropped their bowls and chopsticks and walked towards Wu Qing eagerly.

Wu Qing slowly put down the tea cup he had been playing with. The tea inside lost its temperature again, the smoke had dissipated, and only a few ripples appeared when the tea cup touched the table.

I just want to talk to these people to see if I can bring these brainwashed people back to the right path. Sure enough, since the palace dares to deceive these people, it will deceive them to the end and will not give them a chance to waver.

Sighing without any emotion, Wu Qing did not stand up. She flicked the elegant ink fan in her hand. She just turned slightly sideways and faced the people surrounding her. At the same time, due to the rotation of the body, the bulging lower abdomen was exposed to everyone.

"She is still pregnant with the child, what should I do?" Looking at the curvature of the robe, someone hesitated.

"What kid? That's a bastard!"

"Yes! The bastard! Kill the bastard first, and then hand her over to the Lord!" But the soft-hearted man's voice was quickly drowned out by the voices of others.

In this era when war is about to start and human life is regarded as nothing, who would care about the existence of a new life? Especially, this new life belongs to the enemy!

Bastard! Kill the bastard!

Wu Qing's mood, which was still cloudless, suddenly darkened, and the smile that always seemed to be full of faintness suddenly turned cold, and a frightening anger quickly gathered. Her treacherous phoenix eyes were half-squinted, covering up the murderous intent that was gradually growing in them.

It's okay for these people to insult her, and it's okay for these people to have irresistible hostility towards her, but it's definitely not allowed. These people are targeting the little Yanlou in her belly.

No mother likes others to insult her children, no mother will allow others to do harm to her children, and no mother will allow others to kill her children. Even though Wuqing's nature lacks gentleness and is more than a little surly, it still cannot change the fact that she is about to become a mother.

Thinking of the trembling and whimpering soul body that threw itself into his arms before the desolate tomb on the vast mountains, a dark light with an indistinguishable color condensed in the depths of Wu Qing's pupils. Lowering her head, she gently touched her belly and whispered: "Xiao Yanlou, mother will promise you a prosperous life!"

Wu Qing's voice was too soft, and was completely drowned in the sounds of the cultivators' crusade. When they noticed the abnormality, they only saw a pair of gold and silver eyes of different colors in front of them.

The left eye is mottled with broken gold, and the right eye is dyed with light silver. The two equally bright and flamboyant colors interweave to create a prosperity like a prosperous age, without any sense of conflict.

However, behind the gilding of SoftBank, there is a lot of evil!

Before people had time to think about the meaning of these gold and silver eyes, the whole person was already stunned by the loneliness and coldness that overflowed from those eyes. It is obviously the season of spring and flowers are blooming, but a cold air quietly rises from the heels, climbs upward, and wraps directly into the heart.

One second ago, it seemed like the undead was strangling him.

The next second, the person was dead!

There was no fluctuation of power, no movement of air, and no sign of anything. The cultivator who rushed at the front fell softly to the ground. He didn't even have time to survive, and his heart completely stopped beating!

The first person to fall was like a terrible signal, and the people behind him fell to the ground one after another. There was no room for struggle, and there was no ominous sign. The whole person seemed to have their souls sucked out. , fell silently on the cold floor, and those gorgeous eyes of different colors became the last color they saw in their lives!

That's... the power of Godhead! In other words, it is the power of the laws of heaven and earth!

Wu Qing is only short of the last great realm to break through the void realm. In other words, her godhead is only a little bit away from being fully restored. In addition to not returning to her original position, erasing the existence of these cultivators is just a thought. things.

Such an ability is unbelievable. In fact, there are basically no creator gods in that time and space who would use this kind of power to kill ordinary practitioners. Only Wu Qing and Huang Yin are in such a magical and embarrassing situation. , as the Lord God, he had to fight wits and courage with his subjects.

At the moment when the people on this floor completely collapsed, Wu Qing slowly stood up from the chair. The sound of the chair rubbing against the floor was abrupt and strange in the dead silence of the wine shop.

"Kill...kill!" The waiter who came out of the kitchen to deliver food stood at the door for a long time, and then let out a frightening scream.

The next second, all the eyes of those around and passing by the wine shop were focused on him!

"Killing people! The charming lackeys killing people!" Throwing down the dishes, the waiter ran out of the restaurant. He vaguely heard the discussion of these people while delivering the food. Although he didn't know the details, he was familiar with it. I still know a little bit about what happens in the wine shop.

The charming lackey!

Capturing the key point in this sentence, the surrounding cultivators' eyes gleamed.

Who is the person receiving the most attention in the divine world right now?

Fascinating!

Who is the most discussed person in Xiyu right now?

Fascinating!

Who is the person Xiyu hates the most right now?

Still charming!

This person "pretends" to be the purest and most inviolable Creator God in people's hearts. This person has caused Xiyu to encounter the biggest crisis in thousands of years. Her men surrounded Xiyu, and if it weren't for the shrine With strong support, Xiyu may have become a turtle in the urn!

The words of the waiter and the corpses piled up in the entire wine shop undoubtedly became the sparks that ignited the smoke. The cultivators passing by cheered up and came to Wu Qing.

Without mentioning his magic power or taking out any charms, Wu Qing just glanced at the waiter and passed him by.

The red clothes blew past him in the wind. Although he was not attacked at all, the waiter's legs became weak and he fell to the ground. The clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat. He could no longer lift any strength. Run away.

A brush with death, nothing more than that!

Standing at the door of the wine shop, Wu Qing raised her head and glanced at the sun that was already halfway up in the sky. The dazzling sunlight made her squint her eyes in discomfort, but soon, the dazzling golden light was jumped out from mid-air and came menacingly. The figure is obscured.

The air above his head surged wildly, and the black shadows rapidly expanded with flying combat skills, and they were about to fall on Wu Qing in an instant.

He slightly opened his long and narrow red phoenix eyes and did not dodge them. The tail of Wu Qing's strange and strange eyes drew a somewhat mysterious arc. The next moment, the figures that stirred up the air seemed to bring up the surging wind and clouds, and fell heavily from the air like a large eagle shot by an arrow!

Letting the smashed body splash dust all over the sky around him, without any unnecessary reaction, Wu Qing, dressed in red, walked gracefully through the chaotic figures.

At the beginning, the cultivators were agitated by the death of their companions. The cultivators from the west came one after another towards Wu, and all kinds of combat skills occupied the entire sky. But gradually, after the combat skills that were about to be used disappeared inexplicably, and when the groups of people in front of them turned into cold corpses on the ground without exception, everyone became timid.

That's not a human being at all!

There was no need for any attack, no need for any defense. She just walked over like watching flowers and willows, and those who wanted to kill her were lying on the cold ground.

This is simply not something that humans can do!

Everyone couldn't help but think of the demon god who wore the same red clothes as the person in front of them and was equally evil and flamboyant. The person who was rumored to be the Creator Night God was scorned by them.

Unfortunately, the problem cannot be solved by retreating. From the time he started using his divine power to kill people, Wu Qing never thought of leaving even one life behind.

There is no need to keep these people! Keeping them will only give the palace an extra boost of rebellion. Although, there are innocent people here.

In war, no one cares whether the dead are innocent or not. If every person killed had to be judged whether he deserved to die, then this war would be ridiculous. There are no people who should be alive on the battlefield, only dead people who are not strong enough to protect themselves. This is the cruelty of war.

So... kill these people! Kill these people!

The fiery figure walked through the streets and alleys. Whether they were people who had murderous intentions towards her, people who had taken action, or even innocent passers-by, they were all forcibly wiped out. ceased to exist and became a corpse on the roadside.

Step by step in the courtyard, erase the color of human life!

Everywhere you pass is a silent purgatory on earth!

Those who were already in the wine shop never thought that a small conflict would eventually turn into a bizarre unilateral massacre of the main city in the west by one person.

It was naturally impossible for such an arrogant massacre not to alarm the Lord's Mansion, especially since Wu Qing was now in the main city in the west corner. Guards were mobilized, strong men were gathered, and came to capture the mad demon. The sounds of armor scraping, footsteps stepping on the ground, and the urgent sounds of orders became one of the few sounds in this main city.

However, Wuqing is like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring the lives of those who come. Finally, she stood on the tower of the main city gate in the west corner, turned around and looked down at the person who had been following her at a distance and did not dare to make a move.

Condescending!

Or, rule the world!

Below, the middle-aged man standing in front of the guards and other cultivators of the Lord's Mansion frowned and looked at the man standing high on the city wall in red clothes, with surprise and uncertainty on his face.

Almost one-third of the people in the main city were massacred. Something completely out of control happened, which was enough to alarm Lord Xiyu who was processing official documents in the Lord's Mansion!