Qingkong still maintained the same look as before, smiling, but frowning slightly. "Mom, save me! I'm injured!"

The young man, who had never experienced anything, was very scared and pale. He could clearly feel that he was seriously injured and his blood was rapidly decreasing. If he didn't stop the bleeding, he would die in a few minutes. How could he not be scared when he was so close to death?

Qingkong sighed, looked at Meng Liang and said:

"Mengliang, you are too smart for your own good. I have lived for more than 500 years. In the past 500 years, I have become indifferent to life and death, and also to human feelings. It is useless for you to control my son. "

This is a cruel statement, meaning that he doesn't even want his own son.

The one with the most complicated feelings may be Zhou Wenhui, who doesn't have a family yet and is full of fantasies and aspirations for the future.

When Zhou Enhui was in school, she also read some novels about immortals, all of which wanted to achieve immortality and live for many years.

Now she has met herself 500 years later, and this self is so ruthless that she doesn't even want her own son.

Am I such a person?

Zhou Wenhui asked herself in her heart, and she felt that it shouldn't be.

Meng Liang was also very angry after hearing Qingkong's words. I have already told you Very polite, very courteous, I have already admitted my mistake, but you are not done yet.

I wanted to get angry, but then I thought that it was not very calm, after all, the other party was really powerful.

Calm down, you must be calm.

From Qingkong's words, he has lived for 500 years and is now a doomsday realist. He has no warm feelings for anyone and only cares about practical interests.

She must satisfy this need before she can submit, instead of controlling his son.

Meng Liang's brain was working quickly, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said:

"Qingkong, have you been to the real world? ”

The only survivors in the world 500 years later already know that they are virtual people, data, and know the existence of real humans.

But they definitely don’t know as much about real humans as Meng Liang, and it can even be said that they know very little.

So Qingkong has never been to the real world, and can’t imagine how virtual people can go to the real world.

Meng Liang saw Qingkong’s confusion through her expression, so he said:

“Qingkong, do you plan to live another 500 years, just like the past 500 years? Life has no meaning to you, you don’t even know the feeling of love and being loved, is this interesting? There is no passion, let your people stop, let’s sit down and have a good chat, I will tell you about my experience in the real world. ”

“Have you really been to the real world?”

“Of course, can you stop wasting time, I’m very angry now. "

Meng Liang was still laughing just now, but now his face is gloomy.

Because he is paying attention to the battle situation, he knows that several of his men have died in the battle. He is not very familiar with them, but they are all members of the Tyrant Team, so Meng Liang is indeed a little angry.

Qingkong looked at Meng Liang for a while, and seemed to think again, and waved his hand after a few minutes.

Immediately, someone used a special instrument to convey the message to the people over there, and the people who were fighting in the city quickly withdrew after receiving the message, including Jianfeng and others."

Jianfeng was surprised to see Meng Liang kidnapped Meng Xue. After asking around, he found out that this was the Master Meng Liang mentioned in the history class before, so he was even more surprised.

The anger in Meng Liang's heart quickly became turbulent.

How much effort did he put in to finally persuade Qingkong.

Although the damage has not been counted yet, Meng Liang can roughly grasp the situation. It is estimated that more than 800 people on his side have died, and the other side is estimated to have died about 10, which is a huge difference.

If Qingkong stopped the fight between the two sides when he came to find Qingkong, at least 400 people could have survived.

Now it was like he was suffering a loss because his overall strength was not as good as others.

Angry, Meng Liang suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe.

This was a rapid emotional shift. Just now, Meng Liang wanted to stop the battle and reduce his losses, but after the battle really stopped, his attention was diverted and he found that the losses were already very heavy.

With this kind of depression pressing on his chest, his eyes turned blood red and the blood in his body was boiling and burning. This kind of soul shock not only touched himself, but also tormented the other three souls in his body, as well as the Phoenix God and the Wolf God.

"Okay, I have asked everyone to stop, Meng Liang, then you tell me about the real world."

Qingkong spoke elegantly and easily. Even if Mu Xue was still in Meng Liang's hands, she didn't seem to care much.

Maybe she thought that since the battle had been stopped, I, Meng Liang, should let Mu Xue go.

"Kill him, kill him. Only by choosing and dying can you touch my soul, and then we can merge forever!"

Suddenly, such a voice sounded in Meng Liang's heart, and this voice was like a soul poison that paralyzed Meng Liang, causing Meng Liang to have an uncontrollable desire to kill. Or maybe it was not killing, but a desire for blood.

So an accident happened. Just when everyone thought that Meng Liang could finally sit down and talk with Qingkong, Meng Liang suddenly made a move and cut off Mu Xue's head directly.

At this moment, including Jianfeng, Qingkong and all the people behind him, all stared with their eyes wide open in shock and could not speak.

With a strange and ferocious smile on his face, Meng Liang looked at Qingkong:

"All the problems have been solved, so now we can sit down and talk. What do you think?"

"Meng Liang, what do you mean?"

"Don't you care about these emotions? Many of us died, and I care a lot, so I want to vent my anger, and your son will be a sacrifice to my dead."

"I really can't see through you, but I am really angry with you now! Very angry, you know?"

"Okay! Then come on, keep killing! It's better when everyone is dead!"

Meng Liang's eyes became more blood red, and the expression on his face became more ferocious, as if he had lost his mind.

At this time, many people in the city had followed him out. They found Meng Liang outside the city, so they came to support him.

Qingkong looked at Meng Liang coldly, snorted and said:

"You may be crazy!"

While speaking, Qingkong waved his hand, and the people behind him immediately rushed over, and Qingkong said:

"Then kill them all!"

The reversal of things is absolutely unexpected.

Meng Liang, who had originally sought peace with humility, actually provoked a war again.

The people on both sides quickly entangled with each other. Klein, Canglong and many others rushed up together to besiege Meng Liang.

According to Meng Liang's strength, it was very difficult to deal with even one person, let alone so many. He was seriously injured in just a few rounds, and his health was less than 5%, but he was still fearless and rushed towards the enemy like crazy.

Klein found an opportunity and hit Meng Liang's vitals with one blow, and Meng Liang's health was immediately reduced to zero.

Many people on both sides of the enemy saw this.

Qingkong frowned slightly over there, feeling a complicated mood.

Is he dead?

She actually hadn't thought about killing this man yet.

At this moment, a prompt sound resounded throughout the venue!

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