I Have Hundreds of Millions of Full-level Accounts at the Beginning

No one noticed that there were four sneaky figures in the wedding hall, whispering about something.

It was those four strangers who appeared in this world out of thin air.

"Captain. Nangong Wentian, has already been distorted by the'Blood Drinking Demon Knife', and has become a big pervert, ghost father! And according to the follow-up plot, someone has unearthed Nangong Ruoxue's life experience. Nangong Ruoxue is actually the demon sage. Daughter’s daughter. When Nangong Wentian was in the demon sect, she had a crush on the saint of the demon cult, but unfortunately he couldn’t compete with the demon leader Yang Tianqing. When he was apostate, he stole the saint’s daughter directly. This Nangong Ruoxue, In fact, it is Yang Tianqing’s daughter, but it’s a pity that today is destined to disappear."

Said the fat man among the four.

The captain said with a smirk: "I couldn't get the saint, but I was distorted by the'blood-drinking magic knife', and Nangong Ruoxue grew more and more like a saint, causing Nangong Wentian to empathize to Nangong Ruoxue. Body. This magical and mysterious world really has some heavy flavors!"

"Captain, have you noticed that Nangong is hopeless, he seems to be doing something wrong?" Alice frowned and asked in confusion, "He seems to be calm."

"It's too calm, the original plot shouldn't be right for Nangong Wuwang and Bai Yunqi... Wait, we continue to watch the changes." The captain groaned.

The four continue to watch the development of the plot.

At this time, in the wedding hall, Bai Yunqi was exposed by Nangong Wentian, and finally couldn't help but utter a classic line: "This person is already frantic, crazy, and devilish. To deal with this kind of evil spirits, don't talk to him. What are you talking about? Let's go together!"

Following the exit of Bai Yunqi's lines, with Zhuo Bufan as the leader, a group of martial arts figures started.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous, I want to win by relying on more. Do you really think that my eighteen-year plan has no cards? Get out of my way!" Nangong asked the sky to see a group of martial arts people attacking him, but he was not afraid. Take out a purple-cyan disc and throw it outward!

"No, he blew himself up with fragments of the Demon Soldier and quickly get away!" Zhuo Bufan's expression changed drastically.

Many martial artists quickly dodged.

Once the shards of the magic weapon and the shard of the gods explode, the power will be amazing. Even Zhuo Bufan is not afraid to resist with the "Ice Soul Cold Light Sword", let alone other martial arts people?

"Idiot!" Nangong Wentian said, turning around with his knife, and slashed at Ye Qing, "Good boy, be part of my magic knife, this is your fate!"

"No, old thief!" Nangong Ruoxue pushed Ye Qing away. He was already close to the edge of the magic knife, and he was about to block the cut for Ye Qing!

Nangong Ruoxue has closed her eyes.

"Xue'er!" Nangong Wentian was shocked, but was already too late.

And at this moment, Ye Qing also saw clearly the line of fate of this world: Nangong Ruoxue sacrificed under the magic knife, but turned into the soul of the blood-drinking magic knife, because there is a strong feeling for Nangong hopeless, drinking The Blood Demon Knife changed hands instantly, becoming one with Nangong Hopelessly!

Nangong hopelessly went mad with heartache, and went directly to the devil. Holding the blood-drinking magic knife, he hacked and killed regardless of the target. The blood-drinking magic knife killed a large number of martial arts people, and the blood sacrifice was completed. All his strength was consumed again, and Zhuo Bufan was hit hard, and Nangong had no hope of escape!

And the fate that followed was that Nangong was hopeless like a lone star of the gods, and all those who loved him, and all those who helped him, were unpredictable. In order to resurrect Nangong Ruoxue, Nangong hopelessly continued to seek power, fell into the magic way, and joined the magic sect.

Because the spirit of the blood-drinking magic knife is Nangong Ruoxue, Nangong has no hope of discovering that Nangong Ruoxue is the daughter of the demon leader Yang Tianqing, and therefore Nangong has no hope of becoming Yang Tianqing's heir.

After Yang Tianqing was killed by the layout of the Chongyang Sword Palace, Nangong had no hope of becoming the new demon leader, leading the demon cult, into the source of power that the demon cult dreamed of-the heart of Pangu.

The heart of Pangu is the place where all the demon soldiers are bred. In order to gain the power to resurrect Nangong Ruoxue, Nangong hopes to reach an agreement with the original demon, the source of pollution inside, to unite with the original demon, and continue to sacrifice the common people with blood and weaken the seal of the original demon.

Later, the original heavenly demon was Nangong Wuwang, and Nangong Wuwang was the original heavenly demon. Nangong Wuwang even forgot his original intention, and the blood-drinking magic knife was forgotten by him.

For the sake of blood sacrifice to the common people, Nangong Wuwang used supreme magic power, blood to wash the martial arts, Chongyang Sword Palace, and the hidden Eternal Immortal Palace, all suffered by Nangong hopeless.

The Double Ninth Sword Palace was completely destroyed, and the Eternal Immortal Palace used the broken building wood to escape to the gods, begging the gods for help.

There were tens of millions of humans who died under Nangong Wuwang, and even the Protoss Lower Realm was not Nangong’s hopeless opponent.

Just when Nangong Hopeless was about to unblock the original Heavenly Demon, Yang Qi, the second-generation protagonist selected by the Protoss, resurrected his cousin Yang Ruoxue (Nangong Ruoxue was renamed).

Nangong Hopeless, who was inspired by Yang Ruoxue, defeated the idea of ​​the original heavenly demon and chose to seal himself and the original heavenly demon deep in the heart of Pangu. Yang Qi used the Ten Great Weapon to suppress the Heart of Pangu, making the seal more solid.

The world was at peace.

And Yang Ruoxue spent her entire life wandering around the heart of Pangu, living in seclusion until she died of old age.

This is Nangong Wuwang’s life. It is not a positive role, but in the end she made the decision to save the world. If Yang Ruoxue cannot summon Nangong Wuwang, it is the second-generation protagonist Yang Qi who gathers ten great warriors, in fact, he cannot defeat the original gods. .

But Nangong has no hope of voluntarily sealing it forever, and Yang Ruoxue will die alone, which is really a great tragedy.

"Original Demon? Protoss? Divine Soldier Xuanqi? So this is the truth of this world? But that is the hopeless destiny of Nangong, not the destiny of my Longtian!"

"Even if it is destiny, bow your head to me! My arrival is destined to change destiny!"

"Nangong Ruoxue, in the Wu Pavilion that night, I said that I would protect you well, so I must not let you make any mistakes!"

These fate lines were clearly seen by Ye Qing, but it was just a moment of effort. Ye Qing suddenly called up the enhancement function of the main temple fragment, adding 10,000 points of strength to himself!

A little strength is two geese, and ten strength is a horse!

Ten thousand points of power is one thousand horsepower!

One thousand horsepower is the power of the prefecture-level first-grade!

Ye Qing gained a thousand horsepower in an instant, his whole body crackled and his muscles bulged.

"Old thief, look at the move, the Big Dipper combo of Vientiane Divine Fist!" Ye Qing started like a galloping horse, stepping on the ground, and the floor around it shattered. He rushed to Nangong Ruoxue, punching with both hands and drinking The face of the blood magic knife.

fast!

One, two, three, four... One hundred and eight... One thousand!

But after a face-to-face, Ye Qing made a thousand punches in less than a minute, and every punch had a thousand horsepower!

Nangong Wentian was beaten up in confusion, and withstood a thousand times of 1,000-horsepower attacks. Even if he was holding a blood-drinking magic knife, he was beaten to vomit blood and fell to the ground.

"That's it, I'm not serious yet!" Ye Qing shook his wrist, and said uncontrollably.

Everyone was dumbfounded.