sing to the boss

Chapter 250 Tsing Yi vs Soul Eater ([-])

"I'm curious, how did you get here?"

Tsing Yi looked at the three of them with great interest, the indifference in his eyes was undisguised.

"We don't know either."

Murong Zhen's eyes were a bit hazy, Tsing Yi's strength made him feel unbelievable.

He has the ability to control the life and death of the world, but he can't even take a move from Tsing Yi?

Looks like it's just a casual move?
"Oh?"

It's a bit inexplicable, no matter how you put it, there should be a process.

Looking at Murong Zhen calmly, he didn't speak.

Murong Zhenru was sitting on acupuncture, Tsing Yi's eyes made him feel suffocated, he changed his usual self-confidence, the illusion of death made him unable to raise the slightest emotion of wanting to resist.

"A flash of white light...we're here..."

What explained was not Murong Zhen, but Wan Wan.

She had a puzzled face, as if she really didn't know.

Tsing Yi retracted his gaze upon hearing this.

It seems that the space has been deposited.

A little vigilant in my heart, the elves are not as powerful as imagined, and compared to the "gods" who surpass ordinary people, they cannot avoid being hurt.

He took a deep breath, the elf was by his side, it was indeed the safest.

Wuhe Shidao, come on!

"Are you... interested in Mengling?" Qing Yi asked again after changing the subject.

With a playful look in his eyes.

"..."

Murong Zhen's breathing became a little faster after Qing Yi said these words, but he lowered his eyes and said, "I don't dare."

Tsing Yi narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "I hate three kinds of people the most in my life, hypocrisy is the third, arrogance is the second, and betrayal is the first."

"If you're telling the truth, I don't mind telling you where it is."

When Murong Zhen heard the words, he blurted out: "I..."

Looking up, he saw the half-smile in Tsing Yi's eyes, and the haze in the depths of his pupils became heavier.

He felt like he was being played.

Wanwan's beautiful eyes on the side curved, and she gave Tsing Yi an admiring look at a place Murong Zhen couldn't see.

Beside her is Soul Eater...

She didn't say a word during the whole process, her face didn't change, only the betrayal that Tsing Yi said made her weak shoulders tremble.

"Tsing Yi, even if I can't beat you, it may not mean that you can keep me!"

Finally, Murong Zhen tore off the hypocritical disguise and said with a ferocious face, "What if I want Mengling? Mengling is in the Qing family, why should I listen to you?!"

Tsing Yi shook his head, arrogant people are always pitiful, but with a few words, Murong Zhen can't accept it, even if Meng Ling falls into his hands, I'm afraid it will destroy others.

"Mengling, I'm here." Qing Yi said calmly.

Murong Zhen's eyes lit up, and his fiery gaze fell on him. The desire to possess him could not be hidden, and his clenched hands seemed to want to strike at him at any time.

"I'll give you a chance."

Tsing Yi leaned back, tilted up Erlang's legs, and said with a light smile.

"what chance?"

In front of Meng Ling, reason is nothing but clouds.

As long as you get Meng Ling, the whole world will be scum.

"It's really sad..."

Tsing Yi glanced across Wanwan and Soul Eater, "This one, it seems that you don't take you seriously."

Don't talk, don't answer, no one will touch Tsing Yi's eyebrows, only Murong Zhen.

Murong Zhen sneered as if losing his wits: "Put them in your eyes? As long as I get Mengling, do I, Murong Zhen, want anything? Why put my mind on two people who want to betray?"

"Since Meng Ling is in your hands, then you can hand it over!"

Finally, after Murong Zhen finished speaking, the scene changed and appeared in a space.

Dream space——

Tsing Yi and the three faced each other on a high mountain, surrounded by silence, except for them, there was no one else.

"Kill him, and you will be free." Murong Zhen looked up to the sky and smiled, Meng Ling's appearance was beyond his expectation.

After searching for so long, he didn't expect it to be on Tsing Yi. He has this strength, and he is more willing to believe that Tsing Yi is just a talisman that has been passed down.

After the destruction, it is nothing but a lamb to be slaughtered.

He has never seen Tsing Yi make a move, so there is no possibility that he can pose a threat to him.

What happened just now was just an illusion.

"I really don't know how you came to this point again." Tsing Yi shook his head again, Murong really disappointed him a bit.

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life!" Murong Zhenquan acted like Tsing Yi was delaying time, knowing that killing people was easy, so he killed Tsing Yi without any hesitation, and everything he passed was nothingness.

Going beyond the realm of crossing the tribulation in the Tianwu Continent is definitely not a trivial matter.

Wanwan disappeared from the spot.

Under Tsing Yi's feet, dozens of hands appeared, grabbing his limbs and tightly binding him, making him unable to move.

The silver bow appeared in Soul Eater's hand, and his white right hand gently pulled the bowstring, and the golden long arrows condensed little by little, pointing straight at his heart.

Murong Zhen's attack also came, and the silver sword in his hand stabbed towards his neck.

Behind her, Wan Wan's figure appeared, and a cold dagger appeared behind Tsing Yi's head.

The speed is fast, only in an instant.

Tsing Yi watched the attack of the three mockingly.

Thin lips parted——

"The octave of rhyme - Ningxiao."

"puff!"

"puff!"

"..."

Murong Zhen and Wan Wan vomited blood, and they both flew upside down.

"call out!"

The soul-eating arrow arrived a step late, as if on purpose.

"puff!"

The long arrow pierced Tsing Yi's chest, and at the heart, a fist-sized blood hole looked shocking.

"here you go!"

Murong Zhen wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and laughed out loud. The rebound damage caused by Tsing Yi's roar was not that strong, and this damage was only a superficial trauma to him.

Seeing that Qing Yi's heart was pierced, at this point, even the gods might not be able to save her.

They exchanged glances with Wan Wan who also flew upside down, and the two of them turned over in mid-air and pinched Tsing Yi again, aiming at the place that hadn't hit just now.

Intending to make a killing blow.

Blood slipped from the corner of Tsing Yi's lips, and he looked at the beautiful figure in the distance with both eyes, originally planning to give the other party a chance to explain, but she didn't seem to expect it.

Trust is mutual.

Understanding is mutual.

Tolerance is also mutual.

With his strength, is there anything he can't solve?
If so, let's go with the wind.

Murong Zhen's attack has already arrived. Qing Yi raised his eyes slightly and grinned: "You... are a little too confident."

The extreme sense of crisis made Murong Zhen's face change drastically: "Back!!!"

Wanwan put away her attack even more simply, and quickly retreated behind her.

"retreat?"

A voice without any emotion sounded in the dream space, "Emperor Keke—One Bullet!"

"boom!"

"Emperor Keke - Seven Bullets!"

"boom!"

"..."

"Tsk."

The wound on Tsing Yi's heart healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. He tilted his head, and the control of his limbs did not affect his shooting action.

"Next, let's see hell."

A cruel murmur sounded, followed by several saber lights——

"Crazy Emperor—Cancer Sword!"

(End of this chapter)