Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Yan Yu stared blankly at Yin Beiqing, not because she was frightened, but because she simply didn't expect her appearance to be so... wild.

"Cough, cough, cough." She opened her mouth to speak, but suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.

This is the first time Yan Yu has held on to the barrier for such a long time, almost reaching the limit of her tolerance, and now the soul power in her body is in a mess, and the blood she coughs up seems like she doesn't want money, mouthful after mouthful.

"What about the medicine?" Yin Beiqing frowned, and first stuffed her with two pills.

Ever since Yaochi came back, she has developed the habit of carrying the panacea with her everywhere, and the panacea, which is worth hundreds of Ying coins, is fed by her like a few cents of small sugar pills.

The Yan Dan was big, two of them directly stuffed Yan Yu's cheeks, she gritted her teeth and tried to swallow them, before she could recover, two new ones were handed to her mouth.

"No need." She turned her face away and gave her a wink to let her see the atmosphere.

What time is it now? Why is this person talking to himself like no one else.

When Yin Beiqing followed Yan Yu's direction and looked behind him, Yang Peicai, who was left aside in the cold, finally got a chance to speak.

"Who are you."

"Is your royal family's questions so boring?" Yin Beiqing said lazily.

Yang Pei became angry when she saw her expression that didn't take him seriously, raised her hand, and the black spiritual mist attacked Yin Beiqing, "When you see the emperor, you are still covering up, take off the mask for me Already!"

"Be good." In the nick of time, Yin Beiqing still had the time to tell Yan Yu.

But then, the spiritual method that came towards them was swallowed by Gui Yao, who jumped out of thin air, opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Hic!" she spat out the letter.

So full.

"You..." Yang Pei couldn't believe it.

Even if she didn't use all her strength just now, it was not to the extent that she could just be ignored at will.

She was a gifted girl who was raised with praise since she was a child. After she became an adult, she went straight to the special level. She is the youngest person who passed the special level examination of the beast master in the past thousand years. Ten years ago, she was elected by the queen. She is the well-deserved first person in the Golden Kingdom , but today this young beastman who came out of nowhere, not only easily broke the enchantment she spent several months strengthening, but even dismissed her attack.

Yang Pei was about to explode with anger. She was so strong that she couldn't stand someone stepping on her head, let alone someone despising her.

"Are you sure you want to see it?" Yin Beiqing turned around and locked her eyes on her, "Everyone who has seen my true face has already turned into bones."

"You'll know if you try it." Yang Pei lowered his face, and the hand hanging by his side began to gather more soul power.

Standing behind her was the Black Crow Beast Soul, which was taller than a human being, with murderous aura bred in its black pupils.

Everything was put aside by Yang Pei, and taking off the head of the woman in front of her became her only thought at this moment.

In the battle between super-class orcs, it would only become a burden for others to intervene. Lin Luo tactfully stepped back and stood aside, rubbing the neck that Yin Beiqing pinched just now with a bad expression.

"Rude."

Over there, the fight has officially begun.

"BAMJUNTOO!" Yang Pei's accent sounded thicker, and she recited the spell like an order.

After the handprint was completed, the beast soul behind her immediately spread two pairs of wings that seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun, and after two rapid and low-pitched calls, the feathers on its body soared into the air, forming a formation in the air, The same dense drizzle fell on Yin Beiqing.

Yan Yu quickly found the impression of this spell in his memory.

It has not been recorded in any spiritual method catalogue, because it is Yang Pei's original spiritual method.

The crow feathers flying out at this time look ordinary, but in fact each one has a spiritual imprint on it. As long as it is pierced once, these imprints will remain on the victim. They can not only consume the victim It can also absorb the soul power from the victim for Yang Pei's use.

It can be said that as long as it is stabbed by it, the victory is mostly determined. This is Yang Pei's unsolvable move that is invincible in all battles, but she actually used it to deal with Yin Beiqing from the beginning, which shows how much she wants to win.

"Small tricks." Yin Beiqing raised his sleeves and brushed away. Just as he was about to fight back, he found that the feathers that had been knocked to the ground rose into the air again and flew towards him, like chewing gum that couldn't be shaken away. .

Even if she reacted fast enough, it was inevitable that she would hit a few.

annoying.

She has always liked the collision of real swords and guns, but Yang Pei's tricks are more like devious tricks.

The funniest thing about the whole thing was that she thought she could win by playing all these tricks.

"Stop being arrogant!" In a blink of an eye, Yang Pei approached her with a short knife.

Her physical skills are similar to those of Yu Fusang, they are both famous for their brilliant skills, and their complex figure is dazzling.

She kept shortening her steps to shorten the distance between herself and Yin Beiqing, and finally reached the distance where the knife could reach her neck.

But the right hand with absolute momentum was firmly grasped in mid-air, and the arrogant voice sounded lazily.

"Is this the only strength of an empress of a country?"

Yang Pei's lips trembled, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

How is it possible, this person was obviously pierced by her crow feather, why does he still have such a strong soul power.

Yin Beiqing didn't give her any thoughtful explanations, so he exerted a little force on his hand...something snapped in response.

"Ah! Ah—" Yang Pei screamed in pain.

The hand holding the dagger was twisted at a very strange angle at this time. It was not simply broken, but was broken from the inside with soul power, breaking the bone into several sections.

Her ferocious expression made others feel the pain that seemed to pierce the scalp.

For a beastman, the hand is second only to the beast soul. Yang Pei's hand was injured like this. No matter how strong her soul power is, it will take a long time to fully recover.

"Hush." ​​Yin Beiqing raised his hand to cover her mouth in displeasure. In this position, he grabbed her chin like a broken doll, lifted her up into the air, and threw her heavily to the ground.

The ground sank heavily into a big pit, and Yang Pei curled up in it and coughed awkwardly. She was about to get up and continue fighting with her arms propped up, but Yin Beiqing's knee immediately pressed up, pressed against her neck, and stopped her breathing.

"Does it hurt?" Yin Beiqing easily grabbed the short knife in her hand, her arm muscles tightened, and she lifted the knife and suddenly hung above Yang Pei's pupils, her voice was as cold as a demon crawling up from hell, "Remember this Feel."

Yang Pei, who sensed her intention, immediately raised his hand to grab her wrist, but her strength was completely unable to resist her injury.

The two forces confronted each other, her hands trembled like sieves, and she exhausted all her strength, but she still couldn't stop the dagger from getting closer.

Yin Beiqing's eyes did not change, but he plunged the blade into Yang Pei's right cheek without hesitation, pierced it hard, and then slowly cut it downwards.

The warm blood flowed down quickly, staining most of Yang Pei's face red, and then flowed into her hair and disappeared.

This knife, the bone can be seen deep down, even the best golden sore medicine can't stop the scar left after it heals.

Jin people often say that scars are medals, but Yang Pei can't think so. She knows the meaning of this knife too well. It is to let her look in the mirror every day in the future, and she will recall the embarrassment, struggle and powerlessness of this moment.

Through the mask, she could also feel the expression on this woman's face at this time.

She was smiling, with contempt for everything in her eyes, she didn't see this as a life and death battle.

—It's just a game of hunting.

Yang Pei, who has been a superior for half her life, never imagined that she would be looked at by others with such eyes.

An unprecedentedly intense anger burned in her eyes, and the explosive soul power rushed upwards, and then exploded in the air instantly. Wherever the thick black mist went, all living and dead things were reduced to ashes. All the items in the meter space are "cleared".

Yin Beiqing had noticed it in advance, and quickly picked up Yan Yu and jumped back to leave the distance.

After landing, she impatiently swept the hem of Yan Yu's clothes, "It's all dirty."

Yan Yu: "Is now the time to pay attention to this?"

Do you know what it means to escape from the dead!

You said it’s fine if you save people, why are you going to provoke them?

"Today, either you die or I live."

Yan Yu raised his eyes, at this time Yang Pei had already completed the combined animal form with the beast soul, his whole body was covered with thick feathers, those feathers glowed purple or blue under the light, looking smooth and hard , the whites of her eyes were also filled with black mist, and a pair of skeleton-only skeleton wings grew behind her, flapping her body off the ground in violation of the laws of physics.

Yin Beiqing's expression finally changed, the blood on her lips faded at a frightening speed, and it seemed that something flowed out of her body along with it.

She frowned and pulled out the crow's feathers that had been stuck on her body since just now, and her complexion became better, but the pain was only reduced, not completely eliminated.

"She is absorbing your soul power." Yan Yu looked worriedly at the wound on Yin Beiqing's back.

The stronger and more spiritual techniques Yang Pei used, the deeper the imprint on Yin Beiqing's body would be, the more her pain would be, and more soul power would be absorbed.

Yan Yu took out a needle and quickly pricked several important acupuncture points on her back to slow down the loss of soul power in her body, and reminded her in a low voice, "We need to make a quick decision."

"Who wants to waste time on her." After Yin Beiqing finished speaking, she raised her hand and pinched a piece of Yan Yu's cheek, "This time the reward is better than last time."

Reward, what reward, when did she agree?

Looking at the back of Yin Beiqing who had already rushed out, Yan Yu was full of question marks.

The advantage of bird and beast souls lies in their flexibility in the air. Yin Beiqing should use Ji Wu to fight at this time, but she was so angry that she refused to call.

"Guy, bite."

The huge python's mouth opened towards Yang Pei again, but she flapped her wings to avoid it. When everyone thought she was running away, she quickly turned around in the air, and repeated the same trick, more crow feathers spread in the air Formation, 360 degrees without dead ends, attacked Yin Beiqing from all directions.

The speed and strength of the crow feathers this time were faster and more numerous than the previous one, as if a giant net had entangled Yin Beiqing, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Yan Yu's heart clenched tightly as she watched, she silently built her handprints, ready to build a barrier at any time.

This time she can no longer be a useless bystander.

"Heh..." A familiar voice, a familiar smile.

Yin Beiqing's lips curled up on his drooping face.

No spells, no fingerprints, just a snap of her fingers, and countless thin ice needles flew out from her fingertips.

Those ice needles pointed at the wheat awns, and accurately shot down all the crow feathers, but they did not stop running, and pierced Yang Pei's body one after another.

Bloodthirsty and joyful, they immediately followed the veins of this living body and wandered around, leaving burning pain everywhere they went.

This is a spongy bone needle. Yan Yu saw Yin Beiqing used this spiritual method once when he was in Yaochi, so he knew its horror too well.

The butterfly poison it carries is extracted from the shed shell of Ji Wu. It is unsolvable and deadly. Even if it survives, it will leave permanent sequelae.

Yang Pei, who was still flaunting his power in the air just now, lost all strength to resist in an instant, and fell vertically from the air.

She was lying on the ground, scratching the skin all over her body in pain, but there was nothing she could do with the poisonous needles running around.

In duels between special classes, the outcome is often determined by the deviation of one move.

Yin Beiqing then landed on the ground and approached her step by step, as if about to make up for it.

Seeing this, Yan Yu hurriedly rushed up, "Don't, I can't kill yet."

She didn't have too much sympathy for Yang Pei, and the reason why she stopped was also for Yin Beiqing's consideration.

If you want to be a queen, you must follow the rules.

The empress of the Kingdom of Jin not only needs strength, but also people's hearts. Yan Yu said that she wanted Yin Beiqing to sit on the throne, but she didn't want to turn her into a tyrant.

Yang Pei's methods are cruel, but she has done enough on the surface. In government/administrative affairs, she attaches great importance to disaster relief and poverty alleviation and multi-education education, so she has captured a lot of support, and there are even many voices from the people who want her to be re-elected.

Yin Beiqing killed her here, no matter the reason, the common people will only know that their beloved queen is dead, and Yin Beiqing who killed her is a heinous devil.

If this was the case, it would be impossible for Yin Beiqing to take off this scourge's title. Even if he passed five trials and cut six generals to become a candidate, he would still not be able to pass the voting process in the end.

Of course Yin Beiqing understood what she meant, but deep down she hated being bound by various rules the most.

It's just... I have to listen to the words of my own goddess.

A compromise has to be found.

Thinking about it, she raised the bone fan, aimed at Yang Pei with a sharp section, and looked down at her coldly, "Choose."

She handed over the choice to Yang Pei, whether to continue to fight stubbornly, or to retreat and beg for mercy in order to save her life.

Admitting defeat and begging for mercy, such words have always been shamed by the people of the Jin Kingdom, and Yang Pei is the emperor of a country. If she begs for mercy under the witness of these cronies around her today, it would be tantamount to giving up all her dignity.

Yang Pei covered her heart, and opened her eyes with difficulty to meet Yin Beiqing's gaze, so contemptuous, so arrogant.

Exactly the same as when I was young.

She used to be as proud as Yin Beiqing, but she didn't know until today that the gap between special grade and special grade would be so big.

But no matter how much she wanted to deny it, the reality was **** before her eyes.

Maybe the entire palace... no, even the entire Jin Kingdom, there is no one who can match the woman in front of him.

Thinking of this, Yang Pei closed his eyes in humiliation, and said weakly, "I lost, you guys leave."

"Leave?" Yin Beiqing chuckled softly, "This is how you beg for help."

That's right, now it's not Yang Pei who wants to let her go, but she is asking Yin Beiqing's men to show mercy.

Yang Pei clenched her fists tightly, her nails were so hard that she was about to buckle the flesh of her palm, she gritted her teeth, "What else do you want."

Yin Beiqing straightened up, pulled Yan Yu aside, pushed her to the front, and supported her shoulders from behind with both hands.

"And my Goddess, apologize."

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