Chapter 955
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"You're still as arrogant as you were seven hundred years ago." The ten thousand year old blood corpse looked at him deeply and said with a strange smile, "Tomorrow at midnight, this corpse will wait for you at the life and death arena. If you don't want to open it, I'll open it for you! "
He had to personally see him lose everything, just like he did in the past.
As soon as his voice fell, blood flowers fell from the sky, filling the air with a strong smell of blood.
After a long time, Murong Ming coldly looked at Chen Yi who was still kneeling on the ground and said, "What you owe her is not as simple as this life."
Luo Qingchen didn't know why Murong Ming said such a sentence. She only knew that the moment he said that, he pulled her out of Luo Sha Palace without looking back.
"Can you tell me, other than sealing your ability, what other use does the life and death arena have?" She shook off his hand and held the glass crystal in her hand. She seriously looked at him and asked word by word, "If I don't cry, you won't be able to open the life and death arena? You'll lose, right? "
"Yes." His blue eyes faintly Liguang said, "But I won't lose."
"You're lying!" She took a deep breath and pursed her lips, "If you had the confidence to deal with him, you wouldn't have needed to go through so much trouble to let the sisters find their obsessions!"
"… …"
"Because you know, only by finding their obsessions can they shed tears!" She took a deep breath and looked at him and continued, "But you didn't think that you just wanted Jasmine to see Chen Yi shed tears of sadness. But you didn't think that she would have feelings for Chen Yi that could make her soul scatter! "
At this moment, she suddenly seemed to understand the man in front of her a little.
Mysterious with laziness, with a faint indescribable gentleness.
"You're right." He slightly raised his eyes and looked at her with an indescribable emotion.
The Netherworld Ring on her left hand was faintly glowing and he was still looking at her attentively.
"Murong Ming, but I can't cry … …" She raised her eyes and said with trembling eyebrows, "I know what tears you want, I also want to give them to you."
The tears in the crystal were a kind of deep obsession. It was not something that could be achieved by just shedding a few tears.
She knew that the current situation was very dangerous. The Wu people should have known that the 10,000-year zombie had broken their wizardry barrier.
However, they did not step out to stop him. It was very clear that they were no match for him, and even protecting themselves was very difficult.
She knew that in Murong Ming's heart, he might not have the thought of saving the world, but she could see that he wanted to protect the people around him.
After a long time, he smiled lazily and pulled his hand over. "If you can't cry, then don't cry! Anyway, you won't look good when you cry. "
His tone was very relaxed, as if he wanted to break the atmosphere. He spoke with a slightly pampering and coaxing tone.
"In short, I want to go to the Life and Death Arena with you tomorrow." Luo Qingchen slightly raised her eyes and looked at him seriously: "Is that okay?"
She knew that she was facing a ten-thousand-year-old blood corpse, a vengeful ghost with the deepest resentment in the world. Even a six hundred years old malicious spirit like Jasmine died instantly in front of him.
Facing this kind of monster, even if she had the Exquisite Ring, her chances of winning would not be more than 50%.
It was not that she was underestimating herself, but when facing a strong enemy, calculating the odds was something that had to be done.
"We'll talk about it tomorrow." He looked at Luo Qing Chen and suddenly felt that this serious Luo Qing Chen was a bit cuter than normal people.
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