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Chapter 181 Revenge

The peace and tranquility in the Dao Palace was always the same, even if the battle outside was turned upside down, the same was true here.

Gradually, not only Qilin was growing up, but the kingly warriors also gradually gained some insights.

From the initial lack of understanding of why the kings were too strict in distinguishing wars - they were naturally willing to fight for the king's hometown.

Until now, they have gradually understood that any war is not a joke, especially cosmic wars.

Therefore, the peace of this palace is not accidental.

Maybe if the leader who slapped his head and thought about the problem, now they will fight in the sea of ​​blood all day long, fighting and turning other people's wars into their kingly wars.

At this moment, this nuclear explosion scene that is thriving in the sky makes people realize this more and more.

The hall was still quiet, but there was a bit of serious atmosphere.

The king was still sitting there calmly, but there was a little more cold light in his eyes.

After the warrior's report rang, Wang Xiao did not ask much, but instead called the scene to take a look.

On the high platform, behind a small eucalyptus on his hand, Zhuque stood up with a screen and spoke: "It is confirmed that it was a nuclear strike launched by Taotie, called the Fierce Tide.

An hour ago, the Taotie Legion of Luocheng broke away from the battle with the queen and the others and began to retreat in full swing. Just now, Luocheng was hit by a nuclear strike.

Xiaobai saw the opportunity quickly and took the queen to stay away from Luocheng in time and leave the nuclear explosion range. As for Lin Nan and others, they were affected by the power of the nuclear explosion, but they were only highly damaged and there was no death at present.

And Luocheng is no longer redeemable.”

The news in her hands is more comprehensive than the Kingly Warriors who operate the Dao Palace, because the Kingly Dao No. 1 was mainly called, and the news about the Dao Palace can only be said to be rough.

The hall was still quiet, but the atmosphere was solemn, and some people couldn't help but breathe gently.

Wang Xiao looked at the scenes in front of him, the red laser light that penetrated the sky and the earth, the blazing mushroom clouds suddenly rose, the prosperous city directly submerged under the city, countless soldiers and people in Xia Kingdom who were instantly vaporized, and they were in their eyes again.

There is no cynical look.

In a picture, a small and thin black figure kneeled in the wilderness, crying silently in the direction of the nuclear explosion.

Wang Xiao didn't look much, closed his eyes gently, opened his eyes, and looked at the Qinglong on his left: "Qinglong, bring people back Lin Nan and the others, and treat them well. Ten of them have made contributions to protect the queen, and each of them has promoted the title.

First level, give the King's Holy Sword."

"Yes, the king." Qinglong turned to promise and immediately took a few people through the insect sect and left.

The soldiers below looked at each other a few moments.

They knew that this job was definitely a good man. He could not only fight happily, but now he has become the first among this group of warriors to advance.

Not to mention the Kingly Holy Sword, they certainly knew what kind of treasure it was, an invincible Suyin Sword with a stellar reaction engine.

However, this weapon has always existed only in their internal information, and no warrior is qualified to own it. What they use is just a standard flame-level sword blade called the Kingly Sword.

"You go and take care of Qilin and bring a few people," Wang Xiao looked at Zhuque again: "When she finished explaining to the people from Xia Guo, let someone change her and take her back and have a good rest."

It was clearly Luocheng that he had just visited this morning, but in a blink of an eye he wanted to bring Qilin back. It was just a matter of the war, and it was the most shocking and ups and downs.

"Yes, the king." Zhuque nodded and stood up and took the people away.

In the hall, scenes about nuclear explosions dissipated and returned to tranquility.

Wang Xiao continued his work and no longer said anything about the nuclear explosion.

On the long side, Xiao Kaisha looked at all this quietly, feeling an inexplicable feeling in her heart.

Time was not long, but soon Qinglong and others came back with ten kingly warriors. They were all dark and bleeding all over, and were seriously injured.

But this is already very good. Xiaobai was unable to take them to evacuate together during the shocking change. It would be great if their second generation could survive the nuclear explosion with their ability.

This is also the reason why the energy leakage effect of the dark alloy armor and the high temperature resistance of the kingly genes are comparable to those of the Fiery Sun people. Otherwise, only the third generation can survive such terrifying power and high temperatures.

The injured soldier was sent down for treatment and rest, but Qilin seemed to be unable to come back for a while. She reorganized the military and civilians outside the city to treat the injured. Although she was heartbroken, she had to do it immediately.

But soon, Wang Xiao received a communication.

"You know the news about Luocheng." Morgana did not have the fake compassion of a cat crying mouse on her face, but it was indeed a little calm.

Looking at the calm expression on Wang Xiao's face, her voice subconsciously became lighter.

"Yes." Wang Xiao looked at the picture and Dandan nodded: "It seems that your core limit order is not very effective..."

He picked the corner of his mouth and shook his head gently.

"After all, you can't expect a group of idiots to really know God, and they are already more tolerant than I think." Morgana did not feel any excessive guilt for Wang Xiao's mockery.

Many things are clearly distinguished between the two of them and they basically do not interfere with each other.

Wang Xiao never uses his relationship with her to show off his power, and she also knows that he looks down on the devil.

"The North Stars were not bombed, even if they had a little brain." She continued, and there were bursts of crying sounds beside her.

Wang Xiao could naturally hear that it was Du Qiangwei's crying. Although it was the Demon Hall, it was obvious that Du Qiangwei went to see the situation in Luocheng.

It is natural to be sad.

"Rose tears for her city," Morgana's voice was a little deeper: "I will avenge her, of course, for you..."

"Don't do it for me." Wang Xiao shouted: "It's just for me that I'm afraid I won't be hard when I see you next time."

"You still can't get hard..." She muttered subconsciously, then coughed lightly: "Then forget it, I'm kind-hearted and used to be treated like a donkey's liver and lungs. You strait-hearted bastard."

The exchange ended, but the picture did not disappear. Wang Xiao saw Morgana squatting down and seemed to comfort Du Qiangwei. In the picture in the picture, there was a scene where Ato led his people to sneak into a Taotie spacecraft.

"I remember that Her Majesty the Queen has ordered anyone who dares to use a nuclear-level strike against Xia Kingdom will be punished by demons."

Wang Xiao is not unfamiliar with Ato's famous scene of peeling melons, which is also one of the classic representatives of the devil's wormhole tactical dimensionality reduction strike.

It entered the Taotie battleship silently. If it weren't for the sound of the melon peel falling on the ground, the Taotie General Dragon Diao might not have reacted.

"Devil? Are you talking about Morgana?" Dragon Diao looked at Ato in shock and widened his eyes: "You are Morgana's subordinate? How did you find this?"

"There is no target that the demon cannot find, the entire Milky Way," Atto's blue face looked cold: "Whoever the demon wants to die will die."

"If you kill me, you are fighting against the Taotie Legion..."

There was no trouble afterwards. Dragon Diao moved out the entire Taotie Legion and the God of Death Carl. However, the entire warship and all Taotie were still easily swept away by the demons.

This is the Taotie battleship ordered to attack Luocheng.

Wang Xiao looked at it and smiled slightly. Actually, if you think about it carefully, Morgana is quite good at pampering people.

Finally blinking with him, Morgana turned off the communication.

More than four hours later, it was already evening when Zhuque and Xiaobai returned to the Dao Palace with exhausted Qilin.

His little face was dark, his eyes were covered in blood, his body was covered in blood, and the unspeakable smell of gunpowder and burnt lake.

Wang Xiao knew that what was important was not physical fatigue, but mental torture, which made people weak.

"Husband...wuwuwu..." It was not until he saw him and threw himself into his arms that he started crying like a child.

Crying so hard that it made people cry silently until it was tired of crying in his arms and fell asleep.

Waving his hand and using his void ability to remove the dust and blood from her body, Wang Xiao carried her petite body back to the bedroom, placed it on the bed, changed his clothes, and covered it with a quilt.

But in her sleep, she held his hand tightly and didn't dare to let go.

After a moment, Zhuque and Qinglong walked in.

"The King."

"The King."

Wang Xiao sat by the bed, and when he heard this, he moved his eyes off Qilin's face and looked at Qinglong: "Please take it and go around space for a while."

A wormhole appeared, and the exquisite silver blade appeared in the air, and the Qinglong respectfully took it.

Wang Xiao looked at Zhuque again: "You can position him, take good care of him, and support him anytime if you have anything to do."

"Yes, the king." The two of them said softly.

"How many kills the king?" Qinglong asked carefully.

"Kill for a day."
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