Necromancer and Super Cemetery

   Chapter 724 730 This time the princess is really dead

   "No way!" Princess Mueryatis screamed like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.

  Green glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, and a cold killing intent enveloped him again.

   Princess Muryatis' breath stagnated, and she immediately held back what she was going to say, hehe smiled: "That... I mean can I find a compromise? For example, I can swear."

  Green shook his head and said, "Swear? I can come with that kind of thing, tell me, and swear to which god."

   Princess Muryatis did not expect Green to be so unscrupulous and had no reverence for gods at all.

  Although she has been fascinated by her since she was a child, she doesn't think there is anything worth looking up to in the gods, but after all, they are gods, no matter their character, but at least they have unparalleled stalwart power!

   "It's really impossible to negotiate?" Princess Mueryatis was still making her last effort, and she felt a little regretful in her heart. She came to be clever, and now this place has become her new cage.

   And just now, there were two high-level psionic energy fluctuations from natural disasters. Even if she added that mecha bone dragon with her strength, she would definitely not be Green's opponent.

   And there is still doubt in the bottom of Princess Mueryatis' heart, Green's hands are very likely to have some kind of secret method that can control the sale of bone dragons at a critical time.

  Although she had already found someone to check it carefully, she was still unable to completely rule out this possibility.

  So, when facing Green, she couldn't get tough at all...

   At the same time, in the palace of Asgar Kingdom, the atmosphere was also tense.

   In the king's bedroom, there is a **** smell.

  Bill III looked at the scene in front of him with a livid face. On his bed, there was a corpse lying down.

   It was a very beautiful girl with flaxen hair, staring at the roof with wide eyes.

   On her chest, a short sword penetrated directly through her body, nailing her slender body to the bed.

The   blood infected a large area of ​​the girl's white dress and expensive bedding.

  Bill III narrowed his eyes and looked at the corpse of the young **** the bed. It was his daughter. Although she was not very favored, she still had his bloodline.

   is now openly killed in his bed, which is a blatant warning and provocation, and it is also a slander of his reputation.

  As the news spreads, people will be shocked by the mysterious death of the princess at first, but I believe it will soon move to why a beautiful princess who has almost reached adulthood died in her father's bed?

  Those long-tongued women who have nothing to do every day will add fuel to the description of hundreds of versions of the "indescribable father and daughter" story.

   "Weah! No matter who it is, find out the murderer for me!" Bill III said word by word, but with a flick of his sleeves, he turned and walked out.

   Bill III was not very concerned about the death of a daughter. What he was really angry about was the sinister intentions of the murderer.

   And he will never tolerate such provocation. Even if he was determined to retire from the background, he must not tolerate it in this situation, otherwise it will send a wrong signal to some people, thinking that he is really not good as an old king.

   "Yes, Your Majesty!" Weah, in a hooded robe, hid in the shadows in the corner, like a ghost.

   Immediately, with a bang, the door was slammed shut by Bill III.

  Weah stood there and didn't move, until after a few minutes, a few black shadows flashed, and he knelt in front of him on one knee before he asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation?"

   There are a total of four shadows, all of whom are strong men under Weah, and they carefully surveyed the surroundings of the king's bedroom just now.

   did not find anything useful, as if the murderer had fallen from the sky and brought the princess here.

  Weah frowned slightly. He also found this unexpected event very difficult, especially at this time.

   At the beginning, the first suspicion in his mind was Modi, and only a lunatic who does not play cards according to the rules would drive out this kind of thing.

   But after thinking about it, it doesn't make sense. At least so far, Modi and Bill III are still in a cooperative relationship. Why did he do such a crazy thing?

  Viamo was silent, and then walked to the big bed, where a large number of corpses were placed in the shape of a 'big' shape.

  Although she was wearing a white skirt, Weah was able to tell that this sixteen-year-old niece was not wearing underwear, and that this beautiful and pure princess was no longer a virgin.

   This does not need to be personally inspected. Weah can directly decipher many seemingly incredible information from ordinary people from the residual breath of the corpse.

   And, to his surprise, just before death, or rather, at the time of death, the princess was still playing games that adults can only enjoy with a mysterious man.

   "Pervert!" Weah put the first label on the murderer in his heart.

   "Is it voluntary? There is no illusion, and there is no sign of being held hostage." Weah continued to pace around the big bed, frowning: "Is it done by an acquaintance? The murderer is still in the palace..."

   Just then, there was a sudden bang!

   The door of the room was violently slammed open from the outside, and a plump and beautiful middle-aged lady broke in, bursting with tears and crying: "Natalie! My Natalie!"

   Seeing the corpse on the bed and the dagger inserted into the girl's chest, the woman couldn't bear it any longer, she burst into tears, and rushed towards the corpse on the bed like she was crazy.

  Weah didn't stop him and moved aside.

   Of course he knew this woman, Bill III's favorite lover, who had just turned into a queen two years ago.

   is also the mother of Princess Natalie on the bed.

  Weah's expression was a little weird, looking at the woman who was out of control with a half-smile, then looked out the door, and there was a person standing there.

   It was a female man who was taller and stronger than ordinary men. He looked a little masculine, with thick limbs and a bearish waist. If it weren't for the clothes of women, it would be hard to imagine that this bull was a woman.

  Wea can feel that this female man is very strong and has the level of a legendary high-level.

   This is already the top existence after several natural disasters in the Kingdom of Asgar.

   Such a person actually appeared by the queen's side, which made Weah have a little doubt.

   The background of the queen in front of me is not noble, and this female man was not arranged by Bill III to protect the queen.

Immediately, Weah looked towards the back, who was crying bitterly on the corpse, and a mocking sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "Please Queen, Princess Natalie is dead, Your Majesty ordered me to surpass the real murderer, Please don't destroy the scene, the queen, or... let the murderer go unpunished, and Princess Natalie's soul will not rest in peace."

The queen screamed, "No! I'm taking Natalie home, the **** palace, if I didn't come here, Natalie she... she wouldn't be like this! That **** Bill, it's all his fault ~~~”

   "Queen, please be careful!" Weah looked at the emotional queen without any emotion.

   But he could feel that the queen's heartbeat didn't fluctuate much at all, and the sad and excited look was all acting!

  Daughter died. Although she was sad, she was not so excited and crazy.

   Instead, it was the burly female man standing at the door, and there was a hint of sadness in the depths of his eyes.

   "Bastard! You are like him, you are all bastards!" The queen seemed to be crazy: "No, I'm taking Natalie home!"

Screaming   , the queen reached out to pull the dagger stuck in the corpse's chest.

   Weah just watched from the sidelines before, but now he moved.

   A dark shadow flashed and appeared beside the queen, but she didn't reach out, she just stared at the hand that the queen stretched out with her eyes like a knife.

   It was a fair and round hand, with pink halo on the nails and no wrinkles in the joints. It was a perfect pair of hands.

   But Wei A's icy eyes made the queen's whole body stiff, and the hand that was stretched out could never be taken back.

   A terrified expression appeared on her face, and she looked at Weah's hideous face full of scars in disbelief.

   "Stop!" The female man beside the queen screamed, even though she knew she was not Weah's opponent, she still rushed up without hesitation.

  Weah's mouth turned up, revealing a sinister sneer.

   In the next moment, a black shadow suddenly flashed and appeared less than ten centimeters in front of the female man.

   The female man was originally a legendary high-ranking powerhouse, but at this moment, facing Weah is like a primary school student facing an adult strong man, and there is no room for resistance at all.

   Even Weah didn't make a move, but with a strong mental force to suppress, she was like the queen, and the whole person froze.

"I can't believe that in the palace, beside the queen, there are people like you." Weah walked to the female man and looked at her with interest: "Does Bill know that his head has been covered? What about a prairie? Demon lady?"

   Said Weah waved his hand, and with a stab, the clothes on the female man's body were torn apart instantly, revealing a muscular body.

   "Ah~~~" The queen was stimulated, she broke free from Weah's suppression, slammed her face with her hands, and let out a harsh scream.

   "No!" the female man shouted, trying to rush over, but it was too late.

   In the next moment, the queen rolled her eyes, her whole body twitched violently, and her fair skin turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

  The height is also increasing rapidly, from a slender body of about one meter six to nearly one meter nine in the blink of an eye, and two horns grow under the hair on the top of the head...

   (end of this chapter)