C1 Transmigration into Waste

The Darknorth Continent. The west side of the East Ascension Nation. The edge of the cliff.

On the full night of the moon, the cold and desolate air exuded a little killing intent and ruthlessness.

Pow!

Pain!

A wave of pain spread throughout his body. It was as if mercury had been poured into his four limbs. Every movement of his would cause endless pain.

There were several big and tall black-clothed people surrounding the young girl, and they seemed to be extremely fierce.

"You ugly bastard, wake up!"

One of the men in black kicked the girl a few times, but got no response.

"This ugly bastard is too weak. Will he die just like that?"

"The Miss said that she would cut her eyes open, cut off her tongue and ears, and feed them to the demon beasts!"

"Brush ~ ~ ~"

As a mercenary, Mo Qingge opened her eyes when she heard the sound of a weapon being unsheathed. There was a trace of cold bloodlust in her deep eyes.

Bang!

Who dared to hurt her?

In the blink of an eye, she stood up and sent the threatening weapon flying with a fierce kick, even sending herself and her sword flying.

The next second, it was as if his wrist had lost all of its strength.

Her tendons had been cut off?

What was going on? She was a golden mercenary in the 25th century, a master of both poisons and weapons, and had just been on a mission in F Nation. In order to save her comrades, she had accidentally been hit by a bomb on the ground and her body had been shattered. Was she alive again?

"You ugly bastard, I'll kill you!" The man in black who was kicked by her earlier got up from the ground, gritted his teeth and raised his knife to attack.

"With just you?"

A cold light flashed in Mo Qingge's eyes. She raised her hand and the silver bracelet on her wrist flashed, shooting out a few poisonous needles.

The Mysterious Marking Bracelet on her wrist was a peerless divine tool that could change the shape of more than one hundred weapons. Unfortunately, the tendons in her hands were broken and she could only use hidden weapons.

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

"Ah …" The poison needle struck the black-clothed man squarely in the chest, knocking him to the ground as he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"This trash still dares to fight back?"

"Kill him!"

The remaining three men in black raised their weapons and charged forward.

"You're courting death!" The corners of Mo Qingge's lips curled up as she gave a devilish, cold, evil smile.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Before their swords could land on him, Mo Qingge's figure turned into a blur as she shuttled through the black clothed men. One kick at a time sent her flying.

"Bang, bang, bang ~ ~ ~"

"Ouch!"

The two black-clothed men flew out without any suspense. Their hearts were pierced by a poisonous needle, instantly killing them.

The remaining man in black felt his legs go soft. He turned around and was about to leave when Mo Qingge's bangle turned into a sharp dagger and landed on the man's neck.

"Who sent you? "Speak!"

Yan Luo's voice seemed as if it would send him to hell in the next second.

"You … You... "Ahhh!"

Mo Qingge stomped her foot on the man in black's finger, causing the bones in her ears to crack. The "kacha" sounds were accompanied by the man in black's miserable screams.

"If you don't say it, I'll cripple you and make you a eunuch for the rest of your life!"

The clear and cold voice carried a tinge of provocation and killing intent, causing people's hearts to tremble.

After saying that, she stepped down even more heavily!

"Ah …!"

"I will speak, I will speak." The man in black's face twitched from the pain as he begged for mercy, trembling with fear. "Yes …" It was the Third Miss … Send me to teach you a lesson, first, to commit adultery, then murder! "

Who is the Third Miss? Who was she?

Her mind suddenly throbbed with pain as memories that did not belong to her surged forth.

Mo Qingge, the second lady of the House of the Marquis of Anping, was also the daughter of the official household of the Marquis of Anping. At the age of ten, she was already a nine star profound practitioner.

However, this girl, who was supposed to be the pride of the heavens, suddenly had her meridians blocked a year ago, causing her cultivation to be crippled.

Ever since then, Mo Qingge had become insane. Her actions were vulgar, her skin was dark, and there were two hideous scars on her face.

However, she didn't care about her ugly appearance at all. She kept pestering the Crown Prince in an audacious manner, even though she was always hated by him!

Useless, ugly girl!

What kind of joke was this?

As for the Third Miss that the black fatty spoke of, she was the daughter of the Third House of the An Ping Marquis, Mo Qing Er. She had a beautiful appearance and a vicious heart.

Ever since the eldest wife had died, the third wife had been doted on and had become more and more arrogant. They did not dare to directly attack the second wife, hence they had vented all their anger on Mo Qingge, the so called 'direct daughter'.

This time, it was even more severe than before. He purposely drugged Mo Qingge to harass the crown prince and then tied her up for burial. After killing her, he threw her corpse into the wilderness to feed the dogs!

Heh, how vicious!

"Two …" Second Miss, can you let me go now? " the man in black asked cautiously.

"Go to hell!"

Mo Qingge kicked the man in black out, raised her hand and shot two poisonous needles into his eyes.

"Ah!" Immediately, the man in black covered his bleeding eyes and rolled on the ground, cursing, "Ugly bastard, you will die a horrible death!

"So noisy!"

Another poisonous needle was thrown out, piercing into the heart of the black clothed man, instantly killing him.

In her eyes and ears, there was never any dirt. If anyone made her feel uncomfortable, it would be a dead end!

Suddenly, a strange sound rang out in her ears. With Mo Qingge's keen perception, she could tell that someone was coming.

Moreover, the footsteps were steady and vigorous. There were quite a few people and they were not easy to deal with.

At the very least, with her current physique, there was no way to deal with her!

"Release the arrows!"

In the forest, a burst of cold shouts could be heard as thousands of arrows were shot at the same time.

"Woosh, woosh, woosh ~ ~ ~"

The tip of Mo Qingge's foot lightly tapped on the ground, her lithe figure was still floating in the air, dodging all the arrows and retreating all the way back.

Dammit, how could there be an ambush?

The tendons in her hands had all been severed. Otherwise, she would definitely kill all of these fearless people!

"Woosh ~ ~ ~"

A sharp arrow came straight at her, and she dodged backwards to avoid it. The arrow brushed past her shoulder, and fresh, seductive blood flowed out.

Because of this dodge, she lost her balance and fell off the cliff.

Mo Qingge's fingers were curled up tightly. A trace of killing intent and a trace of unwillingness flashed across her sharp eyes.

Wait, as long as she comes back alive, she will definitely kill all of these people, as well as all the people that gave her shame. She won't let a single one of them off!

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

Her body continued to fall, as if she was cutting through an invisible barrier. In the next second, with a 'putong', she fell into the hot spring.

Within the hot spring lake, a dense mist was surrounding the lake. Smoke constantly curled up around the lake, making it look like a fairyland.

In an instant, she bumped into a man. Due to her inertia, her two hands were like octopus, tightly wrapping themselves around the man's slender waist, her lips just touching his icy lips.

Oh my god, what a man!

Opening his eyes, the moonlight shone on the man's exquisite face, adding a few traces of coldness. His lips were cold, his teeth white, and his skin was like congealed oil.

The eyelashes as thin as cicada's wings were long and curved, slightly closed, and so beautiful that it could cause one's heart to shatter.

And it was a devilish fruit man!

Mo Qingge couldn't help reaching out her hand and gently massaged his sexy and powerful abs. She could not help but make a "tsk tsk" sound.

This beauty's figure was really good, but her body was terrifyingly cold!

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes. Within his deep black pupils, a cold and murderous aura could be felt. It was as if he was a demon from hell.

It was a kind of dangerous aura.

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