Your Majesty, the Empress is on the Battlefield Again! - Chapter 1008

  Chapter 1008 Origin Divine Power

  Put Si Luo gently on the bed.

  Yin Ting slowly squatted down his tall body, propped his elbows on the side of the bed, and rested his chin on his palms, his deep affection turned into tender fingers, and gently depicted Si Luo’s facial features.

  First of all, the eyes that were closed tightly to draw back the light, but usually revealing the unruly eyes.

  Then there is that straight, slightly more delicate nose.

  Finally, the fingertips landed on the soft lips that are sharp and unforgiving in daily sentences.

  Every touch has a fragile tenderness.

  Her frowns and smiles have already penetrated into his mind, making him choose to persist even though he knows that the person in front of him is an unknown doom.

  In the hall, the space distorted a few times.

  The world lord Shen Yun noticed a huge change in the celestial phenomena, and couldn’t bear it anymore and set off to go.

  He calculated that the person who caused His Majesty to experience disasters has returned to His Majesty.

  The worst thing was that the shackles in His Majesty’s consciousness seemed to be broken, triggering the Jiuxuan Heavenly Thunder.

  The huge mind of the primordial spirit probably reached the depths of the world at the moment the shackles were broken, causing the Six Realms to sense it.

  He rushed to His Majesty’s bedroom in a hurry, saw the open door and walked in directly.

   But after entering, Shen Yun froze at the scene he saw.

  At this moment, even if he has a thousand words, he can only turn them into speechless.

   “司”

   “Who let you in? Get out!”

  Yin Ting cast a cold glance behind him from the corner of his eye, paused, and stopped less than three centimeters from the corner of Si Luo’s mouth, his thin lips moved.

   He, now very angry.

  Shen Yun quickly glanced at Si Luo’s face on the bed, smiled dryly and took a few steps back until he was outside the door.

   “I’m going, I’m going to go, go away!”

  Yin Ting squinted his eyes, and even called the roll call: “Shen Yun!”

  Shen Yun was very straightforward, and immediately knelt down: “I was wrong, Your Majesty.”

Yin Ting raised his hand, and after setting up a silent enchantment around Si Luo, he teleported to Shen Yun and grabbed his back collar, took him to the hall together, and then smoothly moved Shen Yun down Throwing it away is as natural as throwing away trash.

  Shen Yun landed on his buttocks first, grinning in pain and shouting: “Oh, Your Majesty, you are so cruel!”

  Yin Ting sat down, his long and narrow eyes were shining brightly, staring at Shen Yun extremely sharply: “If you talk nonsense, I will destroy you!”

  Shen Yun heard the words, and immediately sat upright, with a serious face: “Your Majesty, do you feel any special changes in yourself?”

  Hearing this, Yin Ting circulated the spiritual power in his body thoughtfully, and found that the spiritual power in his body had become much thicker than before, and he still had an inexplicable feeling.

  He slowly spread out one hand, and with a thought, a lotus flower formed by condensing purple spiritual power bloomed in the palm of his hand, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

  Shen Yun stared at the purple lotus in the palm of the emperor, his face instantly turned pale.

  Of course Yin Ting didn’t miss Shen Yun’s instantly ugly expression, knowing that he must know something.

   “Why did my spiritual power turn purple, the World Master must know the reason?”

  Shen Yun’s palms were sweating nervously, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, pretending to be calm to meet the aggressive gaze of the emperor, and said with a dry smile.

   “Since ancient times, purple has been regarded as the most respected color. Your Majesty, the real dragon emperor, has now broken through his own confinement and improved his strength to a higher level. It seems that there is nothing strange about the change of color, hahaha.”

   “I want to listen to the truth.” Yin Ting played with the palm lotus in his hand, his tone was indifferent but revealing coercion: “If you play with me again, this palm lotus, I will give you a close-up appreciation.”

  As soon as these words came out, Shen Yun was so frightened that he almost lost his mind.

  Oh my god, Ziling Jinglian, a thing made by condensing His Majesty’s original divine power.

   As long as he touches it, he has to go down to see Hades in advance, he doesn’t want to see that guy again! !

  (end of this chapter)