"I regret it so much."
Xi Yao looked at Wa Hui and smiled miserably.
Wa Huan's body trembled inexplicably, and the hairs all over his body stood up one by one. She stared at Xi Yao with wide eyes and screamed: "Yao'er..."
A little black light appeared between Xi Yao's eyebrows, and then a very fine black light pattern slowly emerged from the black light, quickly spreading between Xi Yao's eyebrows, and finally turned into a strange and twisted light that made people... Chilling weird runes.
"Yao'er... is he your son?" Xi Yao's eyes turned completely black, without any reflection. They were as dark as two black holes, inexplicably filled with a huge terror that swallowed all things.
"It's strange. Since he is your son, why are you full of malice and hatred towards him?" Xi Yao opened his mouth, laughed strangely a few times, and asked Wa Hui in a strange voice.
"Who are you?" Wafu regained his composure, and returned to the calmness and solemnity that a high-ranking empress of the Fuxi Kingdom should have.
She stood up, took a few steps back, and stared at Xi Yao coldly.
"Me? Who am I? Is this kind of question important?" Xi Yao stood up slowly and moved his body gently: "You can absolutely treat me as your son... Hee, for my clan, There is no difference.”
"I inherited everything about your son, his body, his memories, all his past, and all the imprints of his activities in this world. Even if I give birth to a child with a woman, that child will still have your son. Complete and pure bloodline.”
"What he likes to eat, what he likes to drink, what kind of women he likes, whether he likes to use fists or wisdom to solve problems... I have completely inherited all these characteristics."
"His talents, his talents, and everything about him belong to me. Therefore, I am him, I am Xi Yao, and I am your son... Dear Queen Mother, if you don't come here, you will still be like me. Like a child, caressing me?"
Xi Yao's smile became weirder and weirder. The black runes between his eyebrows glowed brightly. Then after a burst of flashes, the black runes slowly sank into his skin. His eyes also returned to their normal black and white colors. At first glance, Go, he is no different from normal Xi Yao.
He stood there with a smile. His breath, his figure, his demeanor, and all the external characteristics he showed were no different from the real Xi Yao.
Wafu's body trembled violently twice, and she carefully stepped back bit by bit.
Her eyes were red and tears were streaming down her cheeks.
She looked at Xi Yao with resentment, gritted her teeth and said ferociously: "No, you are not Xi Yao, you are not my Yao'er... You are, Tianwai..."
"Outer Territory Demon." Xi Yao smiled and said to Wa Hui: "I like this name better, it seems very intimidating. Well, it has a special sense of mystery, an inexplicable fear that comes from the depths of the soul. Feeling. This feeling is very good."
"Come without a trace, go without a trace, come by the thought, be born by the thought. Just like the spring breeze turning into rain, moistening things silently. Before you know it, you will be replaced. Carrying your body and your identity , replace everything you have, receive everything you have.”
"In the silence, the spring thunder exploded... One plot after another, provoking countless disputes and disputes, triggering countless bloody fights... This feeling is really, wonderful, amazing."
Xi Yao opened his arms and looked at Wa Hui with a smile: "Your heart is full of negative energy, full of negative breath. Your soul is our clan's favorite prey and favorite supplement... Especially... It's really... It’s amazing, you are actually a member of the Wa tribe?”
Wa Fu's face became extremely ugly.
She stared at Xi Yao and suddenly screamed hysterically: "Someone is coming, someone is coming... You trash, trash... Someone is coming!"
On the roof in the middle of the cell, a huge mirror cast a faint light, and a hoarse and deep voice came from the mirror: "What are you shouting about? Scared, do you still think of yourself as the Demon Queen of Fuxi Demon Kingdom? Here , is the Kingdom of Wu!"
"Crazy woman, what are you shouting about?" the voice growled impatiently.
Wa Hui opened his mouth and wanted to yell with all his strength that Xi Yao had been taken over.
Xi Yao's eyes turned pure black, so dark that there was no reflection at all. He stared hard at Wa Hui's eyes. Wa Hui's whole body was shaking violently, and cold sweat continued to seep out of his pores. In just one breath, Wa Hui's clothes were soaked with cold sweat.
She struggled, her lips trembling, and showed an extremely ugly smile.
"It's okay...how can you humiliate me like this? This drinking water, this food, things that even pigs and dogs won't touch...how can you humiliate me like this? Can your Martial Kingdom bear the wrath of my Fuxi Divine Kingdom's thunder?"
The light of the treasure mirror quickly dimmed.
The voice smiled unusually coldly: "The thunderous wrath of the Fuxi Demon Kingdom? Haha, it's you who have attacked the ground again and again over the years and died... There was a time when the Three Kingdoms were at the height of the Jin, Dawu, and Wei. I’m not afraid of you, let alone now that our country of martial arts dominates the world?”
"You are the Demon Queen of the Fuxi Demon Kingdom... You have cold water in the steamed bun, which is already very good. If you make a fuss again, I will give you a jar of horse urine... You are so thirsty that you should drink it, don't you still have to drink it?"
Wa Hui's body was shaking violently, her face turned black, her eyes were gray, and she looked desperately at Xi Yao, who was walking towards her step by step.
It's over, it's over, she can no longer control her body, her words and deeds.
What she just said was definitely not what she wanted to say.
Her body was stiff and cold, and a cold evil force was madly invading her soul. Wa Hui roared crazily in her heart. She wanted to mobilize even a trace of magic power to resist the evil power coming from Xi Yao, but her whole body was placed under thousands of layers of restrictions by Wu Tie.
Not a single trace of magic power can be mobilized, nor a single bit of divine soul power can be mobilized.
In front of Xi Yao, Wafu at this moment was a completely undefended and empty city.
Her lips were pale as she watched Xi Yao walk in little by little, and watched as a skull crown shrouded in black mist quietly emerged above Xi Yao's head. The terrifying evil energy that was ten thousand times larger than before surged into Wa Hui's mind, instantly destroying the last bit of Wa Hui's conscious will.
This evil energy began to tamper with Wa Hui's memory unscrupulously and crazily, crazily modifying everything she thought, thought, felt, and understood.
"I am... the most devout slave of the Dark Soul God Clan." A black rune appeared quietly between Wa Huan's eyebrows. She whispered to herself in a low voice, her tone stiff and filled with a sinister evil spirit.
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