Rebirth of the Heavenly Empress

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It was a belief and a legend, and all those who had not experienced it could not understand this passion at all.

I don't understand what kind of life it is.

The numbness that blood rushed to the forehead, the kind of madness that can be desperate.

They can't understand it, but they can feel it from Mo Qiu's words!

All the people who are still clamoring are quiet at this moment.

Looking at Mo Qiu one by one, the excited smile on his face disappeared instantly.

Mo Qiu's words were like splashing cold water on them.

He stayed in place for a while and looked at Mo Qiu.

I don't know why a person who originally worshipped the soldier king so much, but pointed at the girl in front of him and said, "Whether she looks like a soldier king"

But thinking about it in my heart, although I was very excited just now, there was indeed a little less blood, and some people hesitated to start looking at each other.

At this moment, not only the people on the scene, but the excitement on the faces of those who watched the live broadcast also disappeared.

The scene was easily controlled by Mo Qiu.

Those in Class S threw the guards of the Su family aside.

Country M.

The commander sitting in the office took a deep breath, lifted the fallen cup, shook his head and muttered, "Sure enough it is the student she brought out, and the ability to control the field is so strong."

That's right, only the talents she brought out would be so bold and so desperate.

After speaking, he sighed, and there was no excitement on his face.

"Commander, the ticket to the International Center is ready." The general outside knocked on the door.

Marshal M leaned back in his chair, shook his head slightly, and sighed slightly, his eyes lowered, "No, the ticket will be refunded."

The admiral knocked on the door for a moment, and looked down at the ticket that was still being held in his hand. The earliest ticket was just so anxiously determined. Even the private plane was too late to call. !

Such a scene takes place in almost every corner of the world.

In the International Center, the entire live broadcast scene has been controlled by Mo Qiu, and everyone’s gaze to Su Chen has changed from marveling to weird.

Su Chen took a step back, and the appearance of Mo Qiu had completely disrupted her plan.

If you change to Apollo, any one of them, even Yu Shijin, she thought of it well, but... the only thing she didn’t expect was that a Mo Qiu would suddenly appear!

Su Chen's complexion changed and changed, wishing Mo Qiu would disappear on the spot.

But one thing, Su Chen never understood, she underestimated Su Huiteng, underestimated the true influence of Bingwang.

Underestimated the belief the soldier king brought to everyone!

Because of this, she would not have thought that even if Mo Qiu was not on site tonight, there would be tens of millions of "Mo Qiu"!

People can change, but the kind of faith engraved in the blood and the engraved in the bone can never change!

"You said I was fake? Who are you again?" Su Chen barely calmed herself. She looked up at Mo Qiu with a sneer. "Who the **** are you from? I know." It must be the old lady of Du Gu, you are really well prepared."

She didn't know who was the self-proclaimed soldier king who went to the Su family on Wuming Island, but she had to pull Su back into the water.

At least she should pay for her right hand!

Su Chen looked at Mo Qiu and smiled colder: "You said I was a fake, then you call out the real soldier king and see if the soldier king in your mouth will come out!"

The more I say, the bottom of my heart is back.

She looked down at Mo Qiu with a cold eye, with a smile on her lips, saying she was fake? Then you let it out!

She did not believe that a person who had died would really come to the scene!

"I'll go out first." Seeing this scene, Su Huiqing picked up the backpack that was set aside and gave up the idea of ​​transferring the live broadcast here, but looked at Yu Shijin with a sideways glance.

Yu Shijin also looked right at her. The original dark eyes eased down the second she saw her, "Leave it to me here."

Two people don't need to say much, they probably know what the other party wants to do.

Live broadcast.

Su Chen was still looking at Mo Qiu, his eyes scoffed heavily, "Don't you say I'm not? Then the soldier king in your mouth came out!"

Some onlookers are already talking.

"Yeah!" Su's guards took a step back while covering the wound and looked at Mo Qiu contemptuously, "You let that one really come out!"

suddenly--

A red figure turned down by the street lamp, and the whole person "brushed" and stopped under the live broadcast!

The Su family who is still clamoring, Su Chen, including those who are still talking, is instantly quiet!

Is everyone!

Since that man appeared, there was only one figure left in everyone's eyes!

Without Mo Qiu, without the Su family, without Su Chen!

She turned around very slowly, with a silver mask glowing in cold light pointing in the direction of the camera, her black hair and big red dress flying around each other, and her dark and deep eyes were never forgotten. The kind of breathtaking momentum can be felt even across the screen!