Dimensional empire.

Lingzhou City.

Ice prison.

"Brother, we are really going to end up here this time."

A strong black man covered in scars lay on the ground panting, looking at the motionless cell door, and looking at the middle-aged man in the cell in front with a wry smile.

"Old Hei, when they ask questions later, we must not tell him."

The man reminded in a deep voice.

"No problem, boss, you want me to confess him, unless I die."

"Hey, as long as we don't tell him, they won't be able to find him. It's interesting to say that, with his appearance, who would have thought that he could kill that beast Zhihui!"

The man laughed, relieved.

Although he didn't do anything himself, the fact that Zhihui was dead made him feel bad for participating in the fight, and also made the villagers outside Hui City feel bad.

"That's right, boss. That little brother should still be continuing his journey. It can be seen that he is not a playboy. There should be many people in many places who will live a good life along the way."

The man was lying on the ground, Ling Tong's image lingering in his mind, still waving at him.

"Old Hei, why are you so embarrassed?"

"Hehehe, Brother Ling, you must live..."

Dead silence again.

The icy cold air was eroding their bodies all the time, devouring their heat, which was even more physical and mental torture for the two disabled warriors.

"Hey, those two who are pretending to be dead will be executed in an hour! If we don't tell them, they won't have a chance!"

It's this soldier again. Ever since they were imprisoned here, he has been bullying them. He even beat the nigger to bruises all over his body and stepped on him to show off his power.

"mix!"

The nigger replied coldly.

"Tch, talk back and your head will fall on the ground. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

The soldier did not embarrass them this time, but reminded them semi-sarcastically.

No one answered him, and the soldier turned around and walked out of the ice prison.

"Oh, what a pity."

The soldier shook his head helplessly and sighed, but there was no way to save them. He could only watch them beheaded in public at noon.

Crime?

As a subject of the Dimensional Empire, he actually killed the lord of a city. This was a capital crime.

Zhihui was guilty, and he was guilty of a capital crime. According to the laws of the Dimension Empire, Nigga and Tielin were not punishable by death, and at most they could only serve a few years in prison.

As for why they should be killed?

Because this is Lingzhou City.

The empire of nothingness.

Although there was help from the God of Nothingness, it also required a lot of spiritual energy and energy to use, and coupled with the power of the last heavenly punishment, I still fainted due to excessive overdraft.

Ying Lingxi has been staying with Ying Yueyu these days, wiping her body twice a day.

"It has only been sixty-six heavenly punishments, and it is already so strenuous. If I break through to the heavenly realm and reach the ninety-nine punishments of a demigod, I may have a narrow escape from death."

Ying Lingxi put the towel in her hand in the basin, rubbed it with her little hands, wrung it out, and gently wiped the little one's back on the bed.

After these days of recovery, the wound is almost healed, but the lack of spiritual energy and spirit will be difficult to replenish for a while, and it may take some time to rest.

After a while, Ying Lingxi changed the little one on the bed into a nightgown. Looking at the night outside, she knew it was getting late.

Gently lift the quilt, get into the bed, hold the little one on the bed in your arms, and give her the maximum warmth.

"Go to sleep, Xiaoyu, sister is always here."

Ying Lingxi hugged the little one in her arms and softly comforted her.

main hall.

"Thanks to the help of several people this time, it was a near miss after all."

Xu Wu picked up the wine glass and said to the Yingmeng gods below.

"Why are you thankful? If it hadn't been for this opportunity, I don't know if I would have been able to get involved with Creation in this life. Should I say it or not, a divinity is so powerful, and what kind of elegance is Creation's true body like?"

Yuan Ting picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, wiping her mouth with her little hand, feeling that she still had some unfinished thoughts.

"I am a first-series god. How can I be the same as us? I don't know how long I have lived, but how long have you lived?"

Ying Meng took a sip from the wine glass and replied expressionlessly.

"You can't say that. If you give us enough time, we won't be any worse than him."

Xin Ling said while slowly drinking juice.

"I said Xin Ling, you don't drink every time you eat or drink. Why on earth? Are you allergic to alcohol?"

Xuanyu was obviously a little drunk at this time and looked at Xin Ling angrily.

"What? I can't drink well, why not if I don't drink?"

Xin Ling glared back unwilling to be outdone, picked up the juice and took a sip.

But Yingmeng chose to watch quietly from the side, unable to hide the smile on her lips.

Yuan Ting and Xu Wu may not know, but Ying Meng knows how bad Xin Ling's wine is. The first time she drank with her, she got so drunk that she insisted on pulling her to count the stars, vomiting while counting.

"One, ugh~"

"Two, ugh~"

"Two, ugh~"

Before she could wake up after vomiting, she pulled Yingmeng and started to dance. Before she could dance a few steps, one of her feet slipped and fell to the ground. Before she could stand up, she started pestering Yingmeng for a hug, just like a dog wanting to be pampered. little kitten.

Of course, all of this was recorded by Yingmeng using Ling Yi Jing. The next day, when Xin Ling saw how drunk she was, her little head was filled with smoke. After that, she stopped drinking. This dark history was also hidden by Ying Meng.

After three rounds of drinking, Yingmeng and Yuan Ting were both a little drunk. Xianwu saw that it was already very late and he was also a little drunk, so he suggested that they all go back and rest.

"That makes sense. Let's go back and rest first. Mengmeng is also a little drunk, so we'll go back and rest first."

Xin Ling stood up and walked to Yingmeng to help her up.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Yingmeng stood up with her help and kissed her little face.

"You can't even stand still and you're still talking!"

Xin Ling glanced at her angrily and said coquettishly.

"Hey, I also want to have such a good best friend."

Yuan Ting felt sour and jealous of their relationship.

"Just wait until you get rid of your talkative problem."

Nothingness also joked once.

"That won't work. There's no point in acting like a boring can every day."

Yuan Ting shook her head. If she hadn't drunk too much, she could have pulled them to play for a while longer.

"Okay, let's go to bed. We're exhausted these days."

Nothing stretched and yawned.

"Well, then Mengmeng and I will go back first."

Seeing that Xin Ling had taken Ying Meng's little hand and left, he didn't stay for long and went back after saying a few words to Xu Wu.

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