Everything happened too fast, but it didn't happen fast enough.
When Princess Na Xue said that Meng Tuoluo was a worthless human puppet, the Netherworld Prince and Chong Lou were already kneeling on the ground again.
As for Meng Tuoluo, she felt that her mind was completely blank.
Worthless, human puppet. These two words were like a nuclear bomb. It completely destroyed all of Meng Tuoluo's willpower, pride, and self-satisfaction. It almost turned her brain into nothingness.
After that, she couldn't hear anything, see anything, or feel anything.
In her entire life, she had always thought highly of herself. Although she said that she was lofty and ambitious, when she entered the Dragon College, when all the students were divided into different grades, she only had one thought in her heart. She was not willing to accept everything in front of her. She was not willing to become an insignificant person.
Therefore, she abandoned her fiancé, who was also a prince of the Duchy, and chose the adopted son of the Yan Empire's royal family, Ji Mengbai. However, it was all in the name of love.
Then, she was abandoned by Ji Mengbai on the eve of their wedding, and became the Black Widow.
At that time, it was as if God gave her another chance, by giving her Søren. Therefore, she made a vow that if Søren restored his identity as the World Destroyer Demon Emperor, she would be loyal to Søren and become his woman.
Søren didn't care much about this promise, but Meng Tuoluo cared a lot about it.
However, not long after, Søren's identity was exposed. He became the master of Eros, the World Destroyer Demon Emperor.
When Meng Tuoluo appeared in front of Lan Ling again, she made another choice. She broke her promise and chose to be loyal to the Devil Kingdom.
Then, she chose to betray the Young Rakshasa King and chose the Netherworld Prince.
Every time she made a choice, it was because she was unwilling to become an insignificant person.
When she found out that Princess Na Xue had come to the Southern Wilderness, it was her happiest moment. Because she was finally no longer a nobody.
She could already decide the fate of many people. She felt that she could even decide the life and death of Lan Ling and the life and death of the Young Rakshasa King Tang. She could also help the Prince of the Netherworld ascend to heaven. She felt that she would become a person second only to Princess Na Xue.
However, everything burst like a soap bubble.
Princess Na Xue's sentence was worthless, a human puppet, like a needle piercing a beautiful soap bubble.
Princess Na Xue's words were even more direct than Young Rakshasa King's, but she similarly revealed the cruel truth.
Meng Tuoluo had been struggling and suffering all her life. She had tried to make herself more valuable, but in the end, she had become worthless.
In the eyes of her fiancé, the Crown Prince, Meng Tuoluo was worth tens of thousands of gold. She was more valuable than all the women in the world.
In Ji Mengbai's eyes, she still had some weight, but she was still abandoned.
Later on, in Zhi Ning and Zhi Li's eyes, she played the role of the Black Widow. She was only used.
Later on, in Lan Ling's eyes, she still had some value, because Lan Ling had feelings for her. It would be better if she came to rely on him, but it didn't matter if she didn't come.
Later on, she only had a little value to the Young Rakshasa King, because she was sent by Princess Na Xue after all.
Finally, when it came to Princess Na Xue, she really became worthless. She was just a human puppet.
She had been striving for higher values all her life. However, the tragedy was that she kept depreciating, from being invaluable to being worthless.
She had been working hard to climb up, towards the top of the pyramid.
There was nothing wrong with that. Everyone had the right to climb up.
But the mistake was that she shouldn't have used the name of nobility, love, or purity.
The mistake was that she couldn't be far-sighted or short-sighted. She couldn't see the benefits in the future, and she couldn't see the road under her feet.
She couldn't be a good person, and she couldn't be a bad person.
She couldn't be noble and beautiful, and she couldn't be mercenary.
Her heart was higher than the sky, but her life was thinner than paper.
When she was dragged to the beast cage by Princess Na Xue, countless images flashed through her mind.
Her life was replaying like a movie.
Then, she sadly realized that her life was worthless.
It was a dark road, but she walked down it without hesitation. She was always tempted by the mirage not far away. She couldn't see the beauty of the future, and she couldn't see the trap under her feet. Finally, she walked down a dark road.
If a person faced many crucial choices in life, then she had never made the right choice in her life.
Her tragedy didn't lie with others. Not with Ji Mengbai's ruthlessness, not with Lan Ling's indifference, not with Young Rakshasa King's understatement, and not with Princess Na Xue's complete contempt.
But because she didn't have that much weight, but she forced herself to climb onto someone else's scale, a scale that shouldn't belong to her.
She was thrown into the crystal cage.
Hundreds of Hellhounds pounced on her in a frenzy. Their terrifying claws and sharp teeth tore at her flesh in a frenzy.
Boundless pain, boundless fear, spread throughout his body.
"Ah … …" A shrill scream lasted for only two seconds.
Meng Tuoluo's beautiful body was bitten into pieces by hundreds of hellhounds and eaten into their stomachs. Her body was really torn into pieces, and she died without a complete corpse.
At the last moment before her death.
She didn't have any images in her mind.
She thought that there would be images. Maybe it was Ji Mengbai? Or maybe it was Lan Ling? Or maybe it was her fiancé who loved her deeply.
However, before she died, she didn't have anyone in her mind. There was only one thought: I am dead, who will cry for me?
In the end, no one would cry for her.
Almost no one even knew that she was dead.
… …
At least, Princess Na Xue didn't care about it at all. After she fed Meng Tuoluo to the hellhounds, she completely threw it to the back of her mind.
But Prince of the Netherworld didn't feel sad. Instead, he felt extremely happy. Of course, there was also fear.
He felt happy because he felt that a stupid woman like Meng Tuoluo deserved to end up like this.
He was afraid because Princess Na Xue fed Meng Tuoluo to the dogs. He was brought here by Meng Tuoluo. What would happen to him?
"Prince of the Netherworld … …" Princess Na Xue revealed a beautiful smile.
Prince of the Netherworld knelt on the ground and lowered his body even more.
"It's good that you can come here!" Princess Na Xue said, "You will prove your value to me, right?"
"My value lies in my loyalty to you," Prince of the Netherworld said.
Princess Na Xue said, "Then, what do you need me to give you?"
Prince of the Netherworld said, "I need to defeat Lan Ling and remove the obstacle that prevents you from controlling the whole Demon Alliance. To be safe, I need my cultivation to reach the level of a Four-Star Demon Venerable. "
"Approved," Princess Na Xue said, "I hope you can break Lan Ling's spine on the day of the duel."
"Your will is my eternal goal," Prince of the Netherworld said.
Meng Tuoluo brought Prince of the Netherworld here. Prince of the Netherworld was useful to Princess Na Xue. It was right for him to come here.
However, Meng Tuoluo, who brought him here, was wrong. He needed to be corrected and destroyed.
…
On the second floor of the abandoned Dragon Temple's secret laboratory!
There were no powerful guards, no powerful energy formations, and no utensils. There was only an energy prison.
Inside the prison sat an elegant … ghoul.
It wasn't like the Death Warriors or the Vampiric Demons.
It was a ghoul whose whole body was rotten. It was half skeleton and half flesh.
There was no skin on its face. Its eyes were like two balls of will-o '-the-wisp. Its hands and feet were only left with bones.
You couldn't tell its gender from its crotch either.
There was a big hole on its head, and one could see the beating green brain inside.
This was an extremely terrifying ghoul, or rather, a corpse.
However, it was also very elegant. Every move it made was like a natural noble.
It walked around in the energy prison for a while and sat down for a while.
Every time it sat down, it was either a thinker or a writer.
This was the boss imprisoned on the second floor of the Dragon Temple's laboratory.
The Blood Wolf King on the first floor was already so powerful.
Then what about the ghoul on the second floor?
Suddenly, it raised its head and saw Lan Ling and the Young Rakshasa King outside the energy prison.
"Your Excellencies, are you here to release me?" The ghoul asked. "It's been three hundred and ninety years. You're finally here. I've been waiting for you every day. Don't worry, Your Excellency. After thinking for three hundred and ninety years, the hostility in my heart has completely disappeared. I can control myself now. Massacring an entire city, I will never do it again. "
Its voice was still gentle and refined.
However, Lan Ling felt his blood run cold. He could not help but look at the Young Rakshasa King.
Three hundred and ninety years ago, an extremely horrible tragedy happened in the Norland Kingdom.
Three hundred and sixty thousand people in the Heavenly Ice City, including all the staff of the Dragon Temple, died overnight.
The magnificent buildings of the Heavenly Ice Dragon Temple turned into ruins. A huge pit that was three hundred meters deep appeared on the ground.
Horrible green pus flowed out of each corpse. The heads and bodies of all the senior members of the Dragon Temple were randomly sewn together.
This incident was the Heavenly Ice City Massacre that shocked the entire human nation.
No one knew why. Because it was too big, even the Dragon Temple could not completely suppress it.
Lan Ling and Jung Yeon had talked about this tragedy. Finally, they came to the conclusion that there was a secret laboratory under the Dragon Temple in the Heavenly Ice City, where a very powerful monster was being cultivated.
For some reason, the underground laboratory went out of control, and this powerful monster rushed out.
In one night, more than three hundred thousand people in the city were slaughtered.
Unexpectedly, the culprit turned out to be this very elegant ghoul in front of them.
Unexpectedly, the Dragon Temple did not put it to death. Instead, it chose to transfer it to this secret laboratory in the Southern Wilderness.
"Your Excellency, in the past three hundred and ninety years, I have read countless poems and literature to cultivate my mind. I feel that my heart has been purified. I am already a very peaceful person." Ghoul said, "So, you can completely release me now."
Lan Ling and the Young Rakshasa King still did not speak.
"You might say that there are no books or poems in this energy prison. How did I read them?" Ghoul said, "I wrote them first and then read them. If you don't believe me, I can read you a poem. "
"This is a strand of red blood. Is it the blood of a virgin? Is it the blood of a young woman? I don't know. It's just a leftover from the corner of my mouth. I hope my gums are not bleeding. "
"I have another poem. I will read it to you."
"This is the most brilliant gem in the world. This is the brightest star in the universe. Through it, I can see my ferocious self. Looking at it can calm me down. Thus, I swallowed it down my stomach. There is another one, in the eye socket of a young girl. "
Just like that, Ghoul recited a dozen or so postmodern poems. Then, he opened his eyes wide and waited for Lan Ling to appreciate them.
"Your Excellency, you see, I have become very cultured. So, you can completely release me. I promise not to harm the world. I promise to dedicate the rest of my life to the great literature and art. "Ghoul looked at Lan Ling and the Tang man expectantly.
The Tang man and Lan Ling looked at each other and then trembled involuntarily.
How powerful was this ghoul?
Only God knew.
Three hundred and ninety years ago, it escaped from the underground laboratory of the Dragon Temple and slaughtered an entire city.
Now that it had been imprisoned for three hundred and ninety years, it naturally became even crazier.
After a long time, the Tang man said, "Then, Your Excellency, how should we release you?"
Ghoul said softly, "It's not only simple. Do you see that crystal ball? As long as you turn it ninety degrees counterclockwise, you can open the energy prison and release the elegant me."
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