Before saying the word "rest assured".
Can you take the blood and bones around her away from her before saying these two words
Does it have credibility
"Before you appeared, didn't that slave live a good life?" As if aware of Ye Qingluo's distrust, he said again in a cold and sticky voice.
"So, as long as someone who replaces me appears, I will be the next her?" Ye Qingluo couldn't help laughing when she heard this.
The owner of this blood bone is really interesting.
In front of her, he sucked the master of Linglong Hall dry.
Now take the Lord of Linglong Hall as an example.
Is this a threat
Still threatening
"In terms of your qualifications... in a short period of time, it is impossible for someone to replace you." That cold and sticky voice sneered fiercely.
The corner of Ye Qingluo's mouth twitched, full of sarcasm: "In the end, it will still be replaced, won't it?"
"If you don't want to be replaced... then try to be a good slave." The tone of the cold and sticky voice was very natural.
Ye Qingluo narrowed her eyes slightly, slowly relaxed her body and emotions, and said, "I've never been a slave before... If there is nothing that attracts my interests, I will be unwilling unwilling."
The voice said confidently: "You are honored to be the slave of this god, but that is not enough to attract you? Becoming the master of Linglong Palace, the entire Linglong Palace will be yours."
"I really can't attract you, and I don't know who you are." Ye Qingluo said indifferently, "I don't have much interest in Linglong Temple."
"Her tone is obviously a little tentative.
I don't know if that person didn't hear it, or he was too confident in himself.
On the contrary, the answer was very straightforward: "This god is the most god in the God Realm!"
Spirit world? God
What the hell
Ye Qingluo expressed a bewildered and bewildered expression.
Ye Qingluo's reaction obviously did not satisfy the self-esteem of the blood bone master, and the other party's tone suddenly became more serious: "God Realm! This god is the supreme god of God Realm!"
Ye Qingluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and an imperceptible cold arc flashed across his eyes.
The small reaction made it easy for Ye Qingluo to guess the character of the other party.
Obviously, the other party has always been proud of his own identity.
In the eyes of the other party, TA is the god who rules over everything in the world, while everyone else is just slaves and trash in his eyes.
There was not much change on Ye Qingluo's face, and he pretended to be puzzled and said: "God Realm... you mean, the God Realm of the Upper Three Realms? Are there really gods in the God Realm? How could gods appear in the Earth Realm? , still hiding behind the Linglong Hall?"
After asking several questions.
Ye Qingluo seemed unable to convince herself, and clicked her lips: "I don't believe you."
Sure enough, the twisted blood and bones on his body increased his strength.
It was the feeling of being directly inserted into her flesh and blood.
The blood and bones are sharp, as if they want to blend with her flesh and blood.
"You lowly slave, how dare you question the words of this god?"
The cold and sticky voice suddenly became cold and treacherous.
Ye Qingluo felt pain all over his body as if he had been lingering, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead: "Why can't I question you? If what you said is true, how could you have such a big reaction?!"
"Oh, what a eloquent girl!" The cold and sticky voice snorted coldly, the voice was more dangerous than before, "Since you want to know, I will satisfy you..."