Chapter 155 Ning Rongrong, you don’t want Oscar to die either, right?
Mingdetang underground base, the deepest testing room.
The four walls are all made of the strongest alloy, with small luminous pearls inlaid at regular intervals, illuminating the entire basement as bright as day.
Two gods, a man and a woman, are tied to two iron pillars. Their limbs are bound by chains and they are unable to struggle.
There is still a little dark purple light flowing in those iron chains, as if some kind of venom has penetrated the iron chains that lock the hands and feet.
Click——
The sensor door rang softly, and Lu Xueling walked in with Tang Ya and Qian Renxue.
When Qian Renxue saw the two gods tied to the iron pillars, her eyes were slightly stunned, and then she showed a gloating smile.
Tang Ya, the Herrscher of Death, had no expression on her face. She just stood silently, with no waves in her eyes.
Lu Xueling crossed his arms and raised his left index finger slightly. The space in front of Ning Rongrong and Oscar was instantly distorted, and two slaps were slapped in the air!
Bang bang!
“It’s time to get up.”
After two crisp and loud slaps, Lu Xueling calmly retracted his hand.
The two gods were stunned for a while and slowly opened their eyes. Seeing only a strange room, I wanted to move, but found that I couldn't even move a finger, and was tied tightly by the seemingly ordinary chains.
"You... who are you? I am the Nine-Colored Goddess!" Ning Rongrong raised her eyes and saw the faces of the three people at the door clearly.
Lu Xueling ignored it, reached out and touched Qian Renxue's head, and said with a chuckle: "Do you want to say hello?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Qian Renxue's mouth, and she raised her legs and walked towards the two gods. Go, at the same time, a dark golden halo began to appear around her body, and Qianfei's figure of about 14 years old returned to her original body shape in the blink of an eye!
“Ning Rongrong, the Goddess of Nine Colors, Oscar, the God of Cookery…”
She leaned forward with her upper body, close to the two gods, with a playful arc on her lips, and her voice was low and cold: “Alright? Do you know me? "
The faces of the two gods turned pale in an instant, their pupils shrank violently, and their eyes were full of shock and horror!
"It's you!"
Oscar's lips trembled and he stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, his eyes full of panic, "How is that possible! Qian Renxue!! You are just a mortal without the status of a god! Why can she live for ten thousand years?"
"Why can't she?" Lu Xueling smiled slightly and took a few steps closer to the two gods. "By the way, the god who takes death. , how are you recovering from your injuries? "
哐啷哐哷...
Ning Rongrong began to struggle frantically, but could not break free from the chains, with a panicked expression on her face. Shouting and shouting: "Who are you?! Let me out quickly! Third brother will not let you go!!"
"Pfft." Lu Xueling laughed: "Stop struggling, are you still expecting Tang Shen to come and save you? I have placed a space restriction on you. It is impossible for him to not be able to sense anything about you. Even if He can really find him, haha...I promise that he will never come back."
Oscar gritted his teeth and said angrily: "You are so loud, Xiaosan is the Shura God, one of the five divine kings in the God Realm. ! Even if he is really no match for you, as long as the five god kings join forces, they will kill you with a thousand swords!"
Pa!
A deep red whip mark suddenly hit Oscar's face, instantly turning his handsome face into a bloody mess.
Tang Ya, the Herrscher of Death, swung her chain blade and said coldly: "If you dare to disrespect my god again, it will be more than just a whip."
Oscar was trembling in pain, his eyes were full of hatred, and he said angrily: "Xiao San, he will not let you go!"
Lu Xueling shrugged, with an indifferent expression: "Then let him do it. If you can live until that time..."
This sentence made the hearts of the two gods rise to their throats instantly.
Ning Rongrong screamed sharply: "No! You, you can't kill us! You are an enemy of Shrek Academy! You are an enemy of the God Realm!"
"Really? "Lu Xueling raised his eyebrows and at the same time pointed his eyes at Qian Renxue.
The latter understood, the golden light condensed slightly, and a slightly dim golden long sword was pressed against Oscar's neck. "Ah..." Oscar's face turned pale with fright, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Of course he knows it, this is the Holy Angel Sword! !
Has Qian Renxue actually regained her divine power? !
"See if I dare." Qian Renxue glanced at Oscar lightly, her tone of voice extremely cold.
Ning Rongrong was so frightened that her eyes were filled with tears. She no longer cared about the pride of the goddess and began to beg for mercy: "No, don't kill Oscar! Qian Renxue, please! Don't kill us..."
"Oh?"
Lu Xueling looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Then you give Qian Renxue a reason to let you go, so that she can let you go?"
"I..." Ning Rongrong was choked, and her beautiful face turned red.
Lu Xueling got a little closer to Ning Rongrong's face, with purple light flowing in his eyes, and raised her chin: "Ning Rongrong, you don't want Oscar to die, right? Then just be obedient~"
Ning Rongrong was shocked, her eyes showed a strange panic, "You, what are you going to do to me..."
Lu Xueling remained silent, and just let Qian Renxue bring the sword blade closer to Oscar's neck, and bloodshot eyes faintly overflowed.
Oscar was so frightened that he had no master, "Rongrong...save me! Save me"
In the end, the nine-colored goddess's pupils showed a bit of humiliation and despair, and she clenched Gritting his teeth, his voice was hoarse and choked with sobs: "I will be obedient...don't kill him."
Lu Xueling smiled with satisfaction, and immediately ordered Qian Renxue to put down the angel holy sword.
Ning Rongrong closed her eyes in despair and shed tears, as if she had imagined how Lu Xueling would torture herself later.
But the next second, the man in front of her suddenly moved his face away. Then, Tang Ya took another step in front of Ning Rongrong. On the palm of her left hand, blue and white Honkai energy lingered on it.
This scene that did not match the imagination made Ning Rongrong stunned: "You...what are you going to do..."
"I want to borrow something from you."
Click!
Tang Ya left only six short words, then grabbed Ning Rongrong's face, squeezed hard with her five fingers, and a strong suction force hit Ning Rongrong's face.
The next second, a nine-color pagoda was slowly pulled out by the Herrscher of Death.
“Ahhhh——!!”
The screams of the gods echoed in the experiment room, and no sound was transmitted.
Shrek Academy.
Meng Hongchen and Xiao Hongchen have completed the admission procedures and returned to their respective dormitories to rest. Moon is dead, so there is no dormitory manager downstairs.
Regarding accommodation, Xian Lin'er arranged for each of them to be a student from Shrek Academy, but she didn't know what the purpose was.
Bang bang bang.
"Please come in."
Meng Hongchen opened the door and saw her Shrek roommate at a glance. She stretched out her hand with a calm expression: "Hello, my name is Meng Hongchen. An exchange student at Yue Royal College, a fifth-level soul master, please give me your advice for the next two and a half years."
Her roommate held the hand she extended mechanically: "Well... hello. , my name is Wu Feng, the Fourth Ring Soul Sect of Shrek Academy.”
Meng Hongchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and she noticed that there seemed to be two undried tears on Wu Feng's cheeks, apparently from crying not long ago.
(End of this chapter)