Chapter 029 Qilin
[7 years old: You feel numb looking at all the bugs on the ground.
Although the insects are transparent, they are overlapped and overlapped in one place, and the black brain cores are wriggling in a three-dimensional manner. They are so densely packed that people are almost terrified. The stands are corroded by the insects' mucus to form holes as long as more than ten meters. People can't help but imagine how horrible it would be if it crawled on a human body.
Fortunately, your companion talent is taking effect, and the beauty of having no sense of existence is clearly demonstrated at this moment.
They bypass you, thankfully, so you don't have to feel their slimy, squirming bodies.
The insect plague threw the entire banquet into chaos. The ministers were either running or jumping, and everyone was trying to survive in his own way.
The flames and the swarms of insects intertwined together, giving off an inexplicable vitality.
You can't help but think like this. I have to say, you are a person with rich associative ability! 】
Wu You silently looked at the chia seeds he had just soaked and decided to wait for ten minutes before eating them.
"Bugs, they're disgusting." Wu You shook his head: "Let's take a look at other things first!"
"By the way, even food won't rot," he muttered to himself, "so my house won't be infested with insects, right?"
His voice disappeared in the quiet game room, and Wu You shuddered for no apparent reason.
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Hoarse roars, the slashing of swords and spears, and sharp cries and shouts pierced the night sky.
The insects are constantly evolving under the gaze of fear. The wriggling larvae and the insects that grow two legs by gnawing on food are chasing people as if they are dancing.
All of this is intertwined together, like an extremely terrifying absurd drama.
The Qilin flag fluttered in the air.
A chopstick made of jade moved back and forth in the air.
Pointing from east to west, from south to north, it is like the baton of the general conductor of this insect music.
In front of the jade chopsticks, under the cold face of the Sky Supervisor, dark blood was flowing down the stretched shield, and black, branch-like tattoos were climbing arrogantly on the bronze skin.
The hand holding the baton paused abruptly.
Veins popped up, and the jade chopsticks slowly floated in the air. The middle finger and index finger of the hand were put together and waved lightly.
Accompanied by a crisp sound of breaking through the air, the jade chopsticks shot out like a sharp arrow!
The sharp arrow light pierced Qingnu's throat in an instant like the most loyal eagle!
"Well--"
Qingnu, who was vomiting bugs continuously, groaned, her messy black long hair tangled around her face, and she tilted her head.
He coughed dryly a few times, and a few transparent larvae that had not yet escaped were coughed into the swarm of insects on the ground, as if they were melting into it.
Qingnu raised her dark eyes from under her long hair and looked at the person sitting on the high seat opposite.
The silence is brewing.
The emperor, who had been sitting alone on the high platform, watching the scene as if he were watching a monkey show, suddenly burst into laughter.
"Interesting! Interesting! It's really interesting! After so many years——"
The emperor clapped his hands in admiration, his laughter gradually died down, and the lines on his face became increasingly cold and hard.
"There are still things that dare to act wild in front of me."
A cold and fierce black light quietly appeared in the emperor's left eye.
His bones made a snapping sound as they twisted and broke.
A black horn suddenly grew out from the left forehead like grass breaking through the ground.
The bright red blood flowed slowly from the emperor's forehead, through his sharp eyes, and on his white face, inky scales grew, reflecting a faint light.
Qing Nu secretly stared at the emperor nervously, breathing rapidly, but on the surface, his rosy lips curled up: "It's hard to say who will act wildly in front of whom. Maybe tomorrow, this huge dynasty will have a new master."
His wet tongue popped out from the cracked lips and slowly licked the mucus on his cheek. Qingnu's voice was slow and yearning, even with a special tenderness: "A Lord... more powerful, more gentle, a Lord who regards all living beings as his children."
The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled coldly: "It's you guys again."
The emperor had a long, flowing beard on his left cheek.
He stood up from the couch, and dark smoke slowly rose around him, vibrating outward in all directions.
Like a high-quality insecticide, all transparent insects, even those that had two legs and chased people by jumping, died instantly under the smoke.
The chaotic situation was finally under control at this moment.
The ministers, exhausted from being chased, supported each other, dragged the bodies of their colleagues with grim faces, and walked quietly into the black smoke, stepping on the corpses of the insects with their feet, leaving a pool of slime on the ground.
Qingnu narrowed her eyes and her cheeks puffed out.
The emperor walked slowly down the platform, his robes lifted up behind him, and the dark smoke transformed into a gigantic beast with a dragon head, a lion body, and hoofed feet. It was none other than the ancestor of the Zhongzhou Dynasty - the Qilin.
The smoke unicorn raised its head high in the air and let out a roar that shook the earth.
Without the support of a large number of insects, Qingnu was just a humble insect in front of this huge beast.
"It's time for this drama to end."
The emperor's arrogant voice resonated with the voice of the smoke unicorn.
Wherever the golden boots stepped, the insect corpses turned into black powder and dissipated.
The smoke turned into a huge palm and slapped Qingnu, who suddenly sprayed out a transparent liquid! Black and white blended together! But in the end, it was no match for the endless mist!
"Bang--"
Air waves surged from all directions!
The giant smoky hand tightly grasped the soft body, and Qingnu let out a sharp wail.
If you have seen the game of squeezing bugs, you can definitely imagine the current scene.
The soft body will eventually be unable to withstand the huge pressure, just like a balloon will make a crisp explosion when it swells to the final point!
Black, crimson, and various tissues oozed out from the cracks in the giant hand.
So easy, so simple.
The power of the Qilin is so terrifying that it makes people's eyes water.
Qing Nu was dying, her drooping eyes fixed on the emperor who was strolling in the garden.
"uncertain."
Qingnu's voice was weak, but it made the emperor raise his eyebrows slightly.
He was responding to the emperor's verdict on the present situation - the drama was about to end.
"That's not necessarily true." Qing Nu repeated again. He raised his face, showing no fear of death at all. He even looked quite proud. He opened his bloody mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth. "Although you killed the Son of Blessing, the Mother Goddess gave more than just these to Her people."
His voice gradually became more intense: "The seeds of revenge have been planted! Qilin! You can't escape, the Mother Goddess is always watching you!"
The giant hand made of smoke tightened again.
Under Qingnu's cassette-like laughter.
The emperor did not show any emotion at all, but commented casually: "We will wait and see."
He was about to step forward and give Qingnu a final blow, but his steps suddenly paused.
Head turned outward, eyes averted.
It fell on the seven-year-old child who had been standing there for some reason.
“…”
“…”
The child silently extended his hand and said hello.
The ministers who had been watching the battle quietly could not help but exclaim in surprise.
Master Qilin! When did the Sixth Prince stand there? Doesn’t he make any noise when he walks? No, no, how did he get around so many bugs and get into the inner circle of the battle?
This Sixth Prince is not simple!
Yan You was extremely embarrassed and thought it was outrageous. He relied on the fact that he would not be discovered and really just wanted to come over to see the excitement. After all, the excitement was only interesting when you got close enough to see it!
He couldn't understand why his bones suddenly appeared when they were still hurting?
His heart was pounding and he looked suspiciously at the smoke swirling around him.
Although the smoke is black, it is very light and transparent and cannot hide the people inside the smoke.
Could it be that the smoke that the Qilin spewed out also had the effect of making people visible? How could I tell the difference between purple litmus solution and this thing?
The emperor tilted his head slightly and suddenly gave a amiable smile.
But now half of his face is still in the form of a Qilin, with a dragon head and misty hair, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
He waved his scaly hand towards Yan You, and said like an ordinary old father: "Come, Xiaoliu, come to your father, I will show you something good!"
Yan You nervously glanced at the smoke swaying around him, not daring to disobey, and walked quietly to the emperor's side.
The emperor's tiger eyes swam over Yan You with special appreciation, causing Yan You to purse his lips uncomfortably.
"Pick up this knife."
The deep voice was persuasive.
Yan You obediently picked up a knife that someone had left behind, and only then did he find that the blade was riddled with holes from being eaten away.
The emperor approached and stood behind Yan You, who shuddered all over.
The man's breath was extremely cold, like a beast's barbed tongue licking the child's straight back.
"Very good. Very good."
A pair of hands fell on Yan You's shoulders, and the left hand seemed to have sharp claws. In a trance, Yan You seemed to feel a slight pain.
The hands fell from the child's shoulders, stretched across Yan You's slender arms, and then grabbed Yan You's hand holding the handle of the knife.
There was a weight on his head, and the emperor's head rested on Yan You's.
The emperor's hands, one with cold scales and sharp white nails, the other was an ordinary person's hand, slender and strong, with the veins at the wrist an extremely gloomy black.
"Father taught you that when you chop off someone's head, you must not be afraid. You must keep your hands steady and use great strength, otherwise the knife will get stuck in the neck."
A deep voice above my head taught slowly.
Yan You was short in stature, and his big hands were particularly considerate in lowering Qing Nu's height to ensure that the child could reach her easily.
Qing Nu was breathing her last breath. Seeing the emperor approaching, she used her last bit of strength to spat out a mouthful of saliva.
When it fell on Yan You's face, it no longer had any corrosive properties, but only carried a strong stench.
Yan You gritted his teeth and cursed inwardly for the unprovoked disaster.
The emperor laughed: "Look, Xiaoliu, he can't wait any longer..."
The big hands raised the small hands high.
"Come! Follow me! Kill him!"
The cold knife light fell, and Qingnu's bones made a snapping sound.
With a "pop" sound, it got stuck in his neck.
The knife is too blunt.
Fortunately, Qingnu is dead.
The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly and said jokingly, "Oh, I told you to be strong! Xiaoliu, you need to practice more."
He patted Yan You’s head with his big hand.
The smoke gradually faded away, and the unicorn-shaped smoke also disintegrated and dissipated.
The story started so excitingly and the content was so bloody, but ended up with a disappointing ending.
Yan You felt a little complicated, Qing Nu's eyes were wide open and she died with her eyes open.
"His Majesty--"
Xu Fang appeared from behind the emperor and presented him with a handkerchief.
The unicorn features on the emperor's face were fading, and he calmly took the handkerchief and wiped his hands.
Yan You silently let go of the knife and looked up at the emperor. The emperor was extremely calm and indifferent, as if nothing that had just happened had happened.
Throughout everything that happened, the emperor's expression never changed.
He has always been so calm, as if he knew everything.
No matter how chaotic and noisy the scene was, it immediately became orderly under the emperor's casual command and organization.
Showing the emperor's majesty.
Yan You rubbed his face red, and the eunuch Xu Fang held the basin of water with a smile.
He glanced at Xu Fang, and Xu Fang was the same. He didn't know where he got these from. Is this the ability of the eunuch beside the emperor?
Everyone present was counting the casualties and treating the sick.
Suddenly, a celestial supervisor suddenly jumped out from the crowd and knelt before the emperor: "The celestial supervisor failed to guard well!"
He raised his sorrowful face, his lips trembling, and it was obvious that some bad news had come out.
Before he could finish his words, someone had already shouted for him. The Third Prince shouted sharply, "Sister! Sister! Hang in there! Don't fall asleep!"
Tianshi continued with difficulty: "The Second Princess and the Fourth Prince were both injured in the chaos! The situation is not optimistic!"
The emperor's face was slightly solemn at this moment. He lifted his robe and the crowd quickly made way for him like Moses parting the sea. The emperor strode forward with Yan You.
All the astronomical supervisors in the crowd were sweating coldly and were urgently treating the injured, while the astronomical supervisors were gathered in a circle with the most people.
The Second Princess's arm was already bloody, with wounds so deep that the bones were visible. She had fallen into a semi-conscious state. Her hair had long been loosened, and beneath her messy long hair was a face covered in cold sweat. The Third Prince's facial features were wrinkled together, and he was crying so hard that his tears and snot were running all over the place. His large hands, like a palm-leaf fan, were at a loss as to where to put them, and could only float in mid-air above the Second Princess.
The speed of treatment could not keep up with the festering of the wound, but it could still barely keep up.
But compared to the Second Princess who still has hope of survival, the Fourth Prince's health is even less optimistic.
His whole body was covered in dust, his hands and feet were shaking rapidly, and he was then restrained by two sky monitors. His belly was bulging. One of the sky monitors took out a knife and neatly cut open his clothes to reveal his inner clothes. Inside his bulging belly, a transparent liquid was bubbling.
The fourth prince was crying bitterly, and was shouting in fear: "Father! Father! Save me! Save my child! It hurts! It really hurts!"
Apparently he had the bad luck to be infected.
Everyone couldn't help but take a step back, including the eldest princess and the fifth prince who were about to go over and cry.
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