svetikya Chapter 592
Chapter 592
Qiong's face was innocent, and he seemed to be completely unaware of what he was saying something bad.
Mu Yun supported his forehead speechlessly, he shouldn't put the dome and Pan Tianchang together.
Pan Tianchang, your sins are unforgivable!
At this time, Pan Tian was diligent in digging ditches for the small river to rescue those small fish and shrimp trapped in the river.
"Haqiu!"
"Who is scolding Lao Tzu?"
Pan Tian often rubbed his nose, did not take it seriously, and continued to dig a trench for Xiaohe.
And Siebel immersed himself in his own cosplay and also flapped his big wings.
It's just that Sibel, a guy who is an impostor in the mouth of the dome, can't send out the same skills as the dome.
Sibel grinded his teeth silently, and the resentment in his eyes increased a little. The shield of light on his chest flashed white and disappeared immediately.
"Arrogant!"
At this time, Sibel's hand had already held the Sword of Light from the air, his hands and the hilt of the sword were intertwined, and energy poured into Sibel's body from the air.
"Bright Sword Slash!"
Sibel shouted, and the sword of light held in his hand immediately bladed forward, and the energy gathered in his hand, swinging out vigorously in an instant.
I saw a sword qi with endless light energy suddenly burst out from that sword of light.
That sword qi came directly towards the firmament, and it was a fierce blow to the pair of huge open wings of the firmament!
And in the dome in mid-air, she didn't dodge or dodge in the face of this sword qi, as if she was scared and stupid, standing in place dumbfounded, and actually let that sword qi directly cut through her wings.
I saw that the dome was directly knocked down by that sword qi, slowly fell from mid-air, and fell to the floor with a 'plop'.
It looks like it's silent.
Almost everyone was taken aback by this sudden transformation.
"Lord Siebel is so strong!"
"This is Lord Siebel's strength!"
When those courtiers saw such a scene, they had already recognized the strength of Sibel in their hearts.
What so-called angel shit, in front of Lord Sibel, is just paper paste!
Such thoughts were almost deeply ingrained in the minds of all the courtiers present.
And when he heard the flattery of these courtiers, Sibel slowly put the sword of light back on his side.
The pride on his face was also completely unhidden.
"It's just bed bugs."
Sibel raised his chin slightly and looked at the falling dome with his nostrils.
"Yes, it's still Lord Siebel!"
"These guys are just rubbish snacks."
So all the courtiers stepped forward two steps, surrounding Siebel but did not dare to approach him, but kept touting his strength.
The expression on Siebel's face gradually became flat, but Mu Yun could see the proud look hidden behind the blandness.
Sibel looked at Mu Yun from a distance.
The smell of gunpowder between the two suddenly became stronger.
"Oh, I thought it was some great big man."
"That's just it."
Mu Yun shook his head a little amusedly.
"What did you say?"
"How dare you make such a big fuss!"
"Didn't you see the result of that woman just now? What qualifications do you have to make big talk here? "
Lord Siebel only needs a finger to kill you!" As
soon as Mu Yun's voice fell, before Sibel could refute or react, those courtiers around him seemed to have forgotten the king of the small country for a long time, but instead spoke out against Mu Yun as a mouth attack.
Mu Yun ignored these barking dogs.
He looked down at the king of the small country who was still stiff and did not dare to move.
For some reason, after seeing Sibel, this small king did not have any excitement and excitement about being rescued, and even had some despair in his eyes.
Mu Yun guessed that I was afraid that Sibel's appearance showed that the people behind the king of the small country were ready to give up on him.
In other words, Sibel's arrival was to take the life of the king of the small country and prevent him from revealing more information to Mu Yun.
"That man came to take your life, right?"
Mu Yun's voice leisurely reached the ears of the king of the small country in the field.
Under Mu Yun's control, others could only see Mu Yun's mouth open and close, but they couldn't hear what Mu Yun said to the king of the small country.
They could only see the king of the small country, and their bodies suddenly began to tremble violently, and even the whole person crawled on the ground.
It was as if he was making a gesture of submission to Mu Yun.
"No, it won't!"
"I provided them with something so important, how could they say give up and give up on me?"
"My money, my fruits, mine, my
..." "I am obvious, I am obvious..." The
king of the small country stumbled, but he couldn't say one, two, three.
"Since you say so, then I have nothing to help you."
"When this realm is withdrawn, do you think that the person who died just now will be your end?"
Mu Yun's voice was low, like the temptation of the devil, gently brushing on the ears of the small country king, but the small country king's body trembled even more violently.
The king of the small country raised his head slightly, and his eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Sibel.
But he saw that Sibel was staring in this direction of his death, and he didn't know whether he was looking at himself or Mu Yun.
But from those eyes, he could never find any way to live.
The king of the small country almost subconsciously buried his head immediately, unwilling to face such a thing.
Mu Yun saw all this in his eyes, but didn't say anything more.
He blocked out their voices, so for outsiders, only those who could see them communicating could be seen.
Therefore, in the consciousness of the Northwesterners and others, it is very likely that the king of the small country has now revealed some of their secrets to Mu Yun.
The kings of small countries are now not just their outcasts, they have even sided with them against them.
And all this, although the king of the small country did not understand all of it, he also knew that Mu Yun had set a set for himself.
But he couldn't. He has come this far, far beyond his ability.
"I'll ask you one last time."
"Who is the person who passed on my information to you?"
Mu Yun faintly felt that this person was likely to have some relationship with Ye Hanyue, or something to do with their previous organization.
But this man hid himself so deeply that now he can't dig up a little bit of identity information.
"I, I..." The
king of the small country crawled on the ground, his upper and lower teeth colliding with each other, stumbling, still a little hesitant.