After killing the old man, An Zheng had also determined that Zhu Xiaojian's guess was correct. Xiao Xiaosheng, the innocent-sounding owner of Yaowang Valley, is the biggest hidden person behind this incident. Generally speaking, whoever hides deeply will have greater influence.
Du Ruo stood there, his shoulders shaking, unable to say a word.
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
he asks.
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
An Zheng replied as he walked: "You're welcome, I have no mercy."
After killing the old man, An Zheng had also determined that Zhu Xiaojian's guess was correct. Xiao Xiaosheng, the innocent-sounding owner of Yaowang Valley, is the biggest hidden person behind this incident. Generally speaking, whoever hides deeply will have greater influence.
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
Du Ruo stood there, his shoulders shaking, unable to say a word.
Not long after walking through this passage, An Zheng saw another group of people from the Spirit Tribe. The death of these people was even more tragic. Most of them were dismembered, and their broken corpses were scattered everywhere. Blood sprayed out in the secret passage, and the strong smell of blood penetrated the nose and lingered for a long time. Not a single one of this group of people was left alive, and the bodies were so broken that it made one's stomach churn.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
Speaking of which, people like Ning Xiaolou are both admirable and pitiable. The betrayal he faces is not necessarily because he treats someone badly. This is the sad part. He wholeheartedly wants to create a world that is fair to ordinary people and practitioners, so he is an out-and-out alien in this era.
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
A girl from the Spirit tribe named Du Ruo has been following An Zheng. An Zheng's clothes are too big for her, so she keeps holding them up when walking to avoid tripping. She is a thin girl, but she looks cuter when she walks like this, which dilutes the cold arrogance and heroism that her pair of sharp eyebrows bring to her.
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
"Why?"
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
She is the princess of the Eldar Tribe, and these young Eldar Tribes regard her as their lord. So even if others looked at her a few times, it was considered blasphemy to her. And after she looked at An Zheng a few more times, they thought An Zheng was a bastard.
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
Speaking of which, people like Ning Xiaolou are both admirable and pitiable. The betrayal he faces is not necessarily because he treats someone badly. This is the sad part. He wholeheartedly wants to create a world that is fair to ordinary people and practitioners, so he is an out-and-out alien in this era.
The young man's jealousy was terrifying.
"Why?"
"Um...what's your name."
An Zheng asked.
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
"Um...what's your name."
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
"Nothing to do with you."
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Another young man nodded: "I think so. This person is too suspicious. He is probably from Yaowang Valley and is in the same group as that scum named Xiao Xiaosheng."
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
Xiao Xiaosheng replied with a smile: "Because he is stupid... against the Immortal Master's Mansion? Against the Immortal Palace? If I had no descendants, I might go crazy with him like you. But I can't. I have a son, a grandson, and a great-great-grandson. … I have to think more. Inspector Zhu, you shouldn’t have come. In fact, none of your right-hand men should have come. I haven’t saved any of you. I know your bodies well. Do you think I haven't done anything?"
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
Speaking of which, people like Ning Xiaolou are both admirable and pitiable. The betrayal he faces is not necessarily because he treats someone badly. This is the sad part. He wholeheartedly wants to create a world that is fair to ordinary people and practitioners, so he is an out-and-out alien in this era.
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
"Nothing to do with you."
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
"Blasphemy?"
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
After killing the old man, An Zheng had also determined that Zhu Xiaojian's guess was correct. Xiao Xiaosheng, the innocent-sounding owner of Yaowang Valley, is the biggest hidden person behind this incident. Generally speaking, whoever hides deeply will have greater influence.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
Du Ruo stood there, his shoulders shaking, unable to say a word.
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
An Zheng replied as he walked: "You're welcome, I have no mercy."
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
"Um...what's your name."
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
Another young man nodded: "I think so. This person is too suspicious. He is probably from Yaowang Valley and is in the same group as that scum named Xiao Xiaosheng."
"Um...what's your name."
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
Du Ruo followed from behind and said after being silent for a while: "Thank you for your mercy."
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
An Zheng was anxious to find Du Shaoshou, but he didn't know if the guy had returned from looking for reinforcements. It wouldn't be worth it if there was an unexpected war with people from the Spirit Tribe. Previously, Inspector Zhu judged from the footprints that these people were not weak in strength. In fact, it was because the people of the Spirit Tribe were born to be masters of Qinggong. They had special physiques, so the footprints could hardly be lighter.
"Um...what's your name."
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Another young man nodded: "I think so. This person is too suspicious. He is probably from Yaowang Valley and is in the same group as that scum named Xiao Xiaosheng."
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
Du Ruo followed from behind and said after being silent for a while: "Thank you for your mercy."
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
"Um...what's your name."
"Why?"
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
The young man's jealousy was terrifying.
An Zheng replied as he walked: "You're welcome, I have no mercy."
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
An Zheng was anxious to find Du Shaoshou, but he didn't know if the guy had returned from looking for reinforcements. It wouldn't be worth it if there was an unexpected war with people from the Spirit Tribe. Previously, Inspector Zhu judged from the footprints that these people were not weak in strength. In fact, it was because the people of the Spirit Tribe were born to be masters of Qinggong. They had special physiques, so the footprints could hardly be lighter.
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
Not long after walking through this passage, An Zheng saw another group of people from the Spirit Tribe. The death of these people was even more tragic. Most of them were dismembered, and their broken corpses were scattered everywhere. Blood sprayed out in the secret passage, and the strong smell of blood penetrated the nose and lingered for a long time. Not a single one of this group of people was left alive, and the bodies were so broken that it made one's stomach churn.
An Zheng replied as he walked: "You're welcome, I have no mercy."
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
"Um...what's your name."
"Killing one of his companions just to make us trust him is really cruel."
She is the princess of the Eldar Tribe, and these young Eldar Tribes regard her as their lord. So even if others looked at her a few times, it was considered blasphemy to her. And after she looked at An Zheng a few more times, they thought An Zheng was a bastard.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Speaking of which, people like Ning Xiaolou are both admirable and pitiable. The betrayal he faces is not necessarily because he treats someone badly. This is the sad part. He wholeheartedly wants to create a world that is fair to ordinary people and practitioners, so he is an out-and-out alien in this era.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
These Eldar people consider themselves noble, but in their view everything is inferior to them, including humans.
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
An Zheng replied as he walked: "You're welcome, I have no mercy."
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
These Eldar people consider themselves noble, but in their view everything is inferior to them, including humans.
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
"It's just the wishful thinking of a group of scum... They want to create a nearly immortal army. With such an army, it will not be difficult whether they oppose the emperor or join the Nine Saints Sect. Have you seen those people? There are hundreds of people from the Spirit Tribe... The population of the Spirit Tribe is not large. According to me, there are no more than a thousand people at most. In other words, almost half of the Spirit Tribe are piled here. The power of blood can unite all races, so Ben should be a blood matchmaker.”
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
"Why?"
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
An Zheng asked.
These Eldar people consider themselves noble, but in their view everything is inferior to them, including humans.
"It's just the wishful thinking of a group of scum... They want to create a nearly immortal army. With such an army, it will not be difficult whether they oppose the emperor or join the Nine Saints Sect. Have you seen those people? There are hundreds of people from the Spirit Tribe... The population of the Spirit Tribe is not large. According to me, there are no more than a thousand people at most. In other words, almost half of the Spirit Tribe are piled here. The power of blood can unite all races, so Ben should be a blood matchmaker.”
The young man's jealousy was terrifying.
An Zheng asked.
"Blasphemy?"
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
"Nothing to do with you."
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
These Eldar people consider themselves noble, but in their view everything is inferior to them, including humans.
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
"Um...what's your name."
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
"Why?"
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
Du Ruo stood there, his shoulders shaking, unable to say a word.
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
Not long after walking through this passage, An Zheng saw another group of people from the Spirit Tribe. The death of these people was even more tragic. Most of them were dismembered, and their broken corpses were scattered everywhere. Blood sprayed out in the secret passage, and the strong smell of blood penetrated the nose and lingered for a long time. Not a single one of this group of people was left alive, and the bodies were so broken that it made one's stomach churn.
Not long after walking through this passage, An Zheng saw another group of people from the Spirit Tribe. The death of these people was even more tragic. Most of them were dismembered, and their broken corpses were scattered everywhere. Blood sprayed out in the secret passage, and the strong smell of blood penetrated the nose and lingered for a long time. Not a single one of this group of people was left alive, and the bodies were so broken that it made one's stomach churn.
"What the hell are you doing!"
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
"It's just the wishful thinking of a group of scum... They want to create a nearly immortal army. With such an army, it will not be difficult whether they oppose the emperor or join the Nine Saints Sect. Have you seen those people? There are hundreds of people from the Spirit Tribe... The population of the Spirit Tribe is not large. According to me, there are no more than a thousand people at most. In other words, almost half of the Spirit Tribe are piled here. The power of blood can unite all races, so Ben should be a blood matchmaker.”
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
The man punched An Zheng in the face. An Zheng glanced at him. The man's arm was broken bit by bit when he hit him. It was like a bamboo twisted by a huge force. , twisted, and then hung down softly.
"Nothing to do with you."
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
"Your Highness, please stay away from this person. This person is so deep in the city and his eyes are full of violence. I don't think he is a good person. If this guy is really from Yaowang Valley and approaches you, he may just want to take advantage of you. ”
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
A girl from the Spirit tribe named Du Ruo has been following An Zheng. An Zheng's clothes are too big for her, so she keeps holding them up when walking to avoid tripping. She is a thin girl, but she looks cuter when she walks like this, which dilutes the cold arrogance and heroism that her pair of sharp eyebrows bring to her.
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
Colonel Zhu hummed and looked at An Zheng: "That's why I brought him here."
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
"Why?"
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
An Zheng asked.
he asks.
A girl from the Spirit tribe named Du Ruo has been following An Zheng. An Zheng's clothes are too big for her, so she keeps holding them up when walking to avoid tripping. She is a thin girl, but she looks cuter when she walks like this, which dilutes the cold arrogance and heroism that her pair of sharp eyebrows bring to her.
"He pretends to be like this just to make us trust him."
Inspector Zhu nodded: "No wonder our Lord Valley Master has been in seclusion all year round and can't get out. He made himself into the body of a bloody person, and relied on the connection of these things to control all the bloody people. I think back then It’s really ironic that the elegant and scholarly Master of the Medicine King Valley, who was once regarded as a confidant by the emperor, has now become such a desolate person.”
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
An Zheng's answer was simple and inhumane, but Du Ruo didn't think anything of it. After all, he had the freedom to answer or not answer any question he took the liberty of asking. But the teenagers around Du Ruo were not happy, and one of them snorted coldly: "What are you pretending to be? Maybe you are in the same group as the people from Yaowang Valley, they are just the same. You are pretending to be just to gain our trust. Then take the opportunity to get rid of us all in one fell swoop.”
An Zheng asked: "What's going on with the bloody man?"
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
Another young man nodded: "I think so. This person is too suspicious. He is probably from Yaowang Valley and is in the same group as that scum named Xiao Xiaosheng."
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
Inspector Zhu looked at the man: "Xiao Xiaosheng, you are really ugly."
"It's just the wishful thinking of a group of scum... They want to create a nearly immortal army. With such an army, it will not be difficult whether they oppose the emperor or join the Nine Saints Sect. Have you seen those people? There are hundreds of people from the Spirit Tribe... The population of the Spirit Tribe is not large. According to me, there are no more than a thousand people at most. In other words, almost half of the Spirit Tribe are piled here. The power of blood can unite all races, so Ben should be a blood matchmaker.”
Someone cursed angrily: "You are not allowed to desecrate their corpses."
Xiao Xiaosheng replied with a smile: "Because he is stupid... against the Immortal Master's Mansion? Against the Immortal Palace? If I had no descendants, I might go crazy with him like you. But I can't. I have a son, a grandson, and a great-great-grandson. … I have to think more. Inspector Zhu, you shouldn’t have come. In fact, none of your right-hand men should have come. I haven’t saved any of you. I know your bodies well. Do you think I haven't done anything?"
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
Xiao Xiaosheng replied with a smile: "Because he is stupid... against the Immortal Master's Mansion? Against the Immortal Palace? If I had no descendants, I might go crazy with him like you. But I can't. I have a son, a grandson, and a great-great-grandson. … I have to think more. Inspector Zhu, you shouldn’t have come. In fact, none of your right-hand men should have come. I haven’t saved any of you. I know your bodies well. Do you think I haven't done anything?"
"Blasphemy?"
Inspector Zhu looked at the man: "Xiao Xiaosheng, you are really ugly."
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
"What the hell are you doing!"
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
"It's just the wishful thinking of a group of scum... They want to create a nearly immortal army. With such an army, it will not be difficult whether they oppose the emperor or join the Nine Saints Sect. Have you seen those people? There are hundreds of people from the Spirit Tribe... The population of the Spirit Tribe is not large. According to me, there are no more than a thousand people at most. In other words, almost half of the Spirit Tribe are piled here. The power of blood can unite all races, so Ben should be a blood matchmaker.”
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
An Zheng asked.
"In order to gain your trust, I killed one of my comrades, with the goal of killing you all?"
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
"Blasphemy?"
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
Countless people were piled up there naked, like half of a huge wooden pile, and the outstretched arms were the branches of the tree. There are thousands of things on everyone's body connected to the man in the middle who seems to be hanging there, but he is not dead at all, but looks at An Zheng and Zhu Xiaojian with cold eyes.
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
"Why?"
An Zheng walked up to Colonel Zhu and looked forward along with his line of sight, and saw the strange thing in the middle of the hall. That thing was huge, covering an area of almost dozens of meters. It's like a tree with only half of its branches left, so its branches grow wildly and irregularly. But in fact it was not a tree, every branch was a living dead.
Ten seconds later, the seven or eight young men all fell to the ground. An Zheng struck hard. Although he didn't use the violent power of purple electricity, those guys couldn't bear the strength in his fists and feet. It only lasted ten seconds, and An Zheng still shot casually without using his full strength. Seven or eight guys were lying on the ground, moaning and groaning. Without exception, everyone's mouth was cracked by the beating, and I don't know how many people lost their teeth.
Colonel Zhu hummed and looked at An Zheng: "That's why I brought him here."
There were almost hundreds of people piled there, and all the silk-like blood vessels were connected to the old man in the middle. His body was unusually tall, almost three meters tall, but his skinny appearance seemed to have been stretched directly from one meter to three meters in length, so he looked extremely ugly. The arms and legs were like thin bamboo poles, and the joints were dark and disgusting.
The man with a broken arm stood there shivering, his face as white as paper. An Zheng released his hand covering Du Ruo's eyes, turned around and walked forward: "I shouldn't let you see that this incident happened because of you, and they also died for you. Since you are a princess, you are also their leader "You are responsible for their death. Take revenge if you can, and don't hurt your relatives and friends."
Du Ruo was stunned by this sentence and didn't know what to say next.
It's no wonder that Ning Xiaolou actually created such a terrifying organization as the Police Department, because what he has to face is definitely not the betrayal of one or two people.
"Nothing to do with you."
he asks.
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
"Don't overestimate yourself. If I want to kill you, what else do I need to think about or do? I don't need to count to three to kill you."
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
Inspector Zhu looked at the man: "Xiao Xiaosheng, you are really ugly."
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
"Your Majesty is so kind to you, obeys your advice, and responds to your requests. Why would you betray Your Majesty?"
These Eldar people consider themselves noble, but in their view everything is inferior to them, including humans.
They were talking in a flurry. Du Ruo looked apologetic and wanted to apologize to An Zheng, but saw An Zheng stop and stop walking. An Zheng looked back at those people, the smile on his lips was so contemptuous.
Du Ruo followed from behind and said after being silent for a while: "Thank you for your mercy."
She always pretended to look at An Zheng casually, so the teenagers around her were not happy to get up.
"Nothing to do with you."
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.
Xiao Xiaosheng replied with a smile: "Because he is stupid... against the Immortal Master's Mansion? Against the Immortal Palace? If I had no descendants, I might go crazy with him like you. But I can't. I have a son, a grandson, and a great-great-grandson. … I have to think more. Inspector Zhu, you shouldn’t have come. In fact, none of your right-hand men should have come. I haven’t saved any of you. I know your bodies well. Do you think I haven't done anything?"
The young man's jealousy was terrifying.
Xiao Xiaosheng replied with a smile: "Because he is stupid... against the Immortal Master's Mansion? Against the Immortal Palace? If I had no descendants, I might go crazy with him like you. But I can't. I have a son, a grandson, and a great-great-grandson. … I have to think more. Inspector Zhu, you shouldn’t have come. In fact, none of your right-hand men should have come. I haven’t saved any of you. I know your bodies well. Do you think I haven't done anything?"
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
An Zheng asked.
"This must be the true form of Xiao Xiaosheng."
An Zheng was anxious to find Du Shaoshou, but he didn't know if the guy had returned from looking for reinforcements. It wouldn't be worth it if there was an unexpected war with people from the Spirit Tribe. Previously, Inspector Zhu judged from the footprints that these people were not weak in strength. In fact, it was because the people of the Spirit Tribe were born to be masters of Qinggong. They had special physiques, so the footprints could hardly be lighter.
Colonel Zhu hummed and looked at An Zheng: "That's why I brought him here."
Inspector Zhu subconsciously raised his hand and pressed it on his left chest: "That's almost it. If you hadn't saved me, I would have died twelve years ago. In fact, you should have thought of it first. Your person must be me.”
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
An Zheng laughed, and then suddenly moved.
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
Around the corner, a dozen or so Eldar people were hanged there, with those kinds of silk threads wrapped around their necks. Hair-like things came out of their facial features and were still squirming. Their corpses looked frighteningly white. It was obvious that all the blood had been sucked out, and they looked extremely terrifying. A dozen corpses were hanging there, swaying, looking so weird in the dark corridor. As An Zheng thought about it, the wind blade turned out and cut off all the threads. The body fell down and fell to the ground.
The old man, who seemed to be hung there by countless small chains, smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly: "I also feel ugly, but there is no way. If you give me another year, I might be able to return to my original appearance, even if I can't When I get back to that state, I won't be as ugly as I am now. I thought that your Majesty would send someone to kill me sooner or later, but I didn't expect that it would be you... Is the wound on your heart healed?"
After saying this, An Zheng continued to move forward without even looking at him. Du Ruo stood there a little embarrassed, feeling uneasy that his men were so presumptuous. I also felt a little annoyed because An Zheng acted indiscriminately, but I couldn't blame An Zheng for anything.
When An Zheng reached the end, he saw Principal Zhu. He was standing in a hall. This aisle was one of the ways leading to the hall. This hall is like the center of a honeycomb, with many roads leading here. Inspector Zhu stood there and looked straight ahead, as if he was frightened by something.
An Zheng glanced at Principal Zhu and said, "Can I be more shameless?"
"What the hell are you doing!"
An Zheng said coldly: "Then do you want me to hang them back?"
The Nine Saints Sect has not given up its plan to dismantle Bai Shengjun all these years, and it has the support of the Immortal Master's Mansion behind it, so it has no scruples. What Ning Xiaolou's men were afraid of was actually not the Nine Saints Sect, but the Immortal Master's Mansion.
An Zheng was anxious to find Du Shaoshou, but he didn't know if the guy had returned from looking for reinforcements. It wouldn't be worth it if there was an unexpected war with people from the Spirit Tribe. Previously, Inspector Zhu judged from the footprints that these people were not weak in strength. In fact, it was because the people of the Spirit Tribe were born to be masters of Qinggong. They had special physiques, so the footprints could hardly be lighter.
"Um...what's your name."
Du Ruo still couldn't help her curiosity, she was just curious. She had no admiration for An Zheng nor did she fall in love at first sight. She just felt that this young man who suddenly appeared was mysterious and suffocatingly powerful.
Inspector Zhu replied seriously: "Yes."
Colonel Zhu hummed and looked at An Zheng: "That's why I brought him here."
A girl from the Spirit tribe named Du Ruo has been following An Zheng. An Zheng's clothes are too big for her, so she keeps holding them up when walking to avoid tripping. She is a thin girl, but she looks cuter when she walks like this, which dilutes the cold arrogance and heroism that her pair of sharp eyebrows bring to her.
He took a step back, and An Zheng appeared to be very forward.
Inspector Zhu nodded: "No wonder our Lord Valley Master has been in seclusion all year round and can't get out. He made himself into the body of a bloody person, and relied on the connection of these things to control all the bloody people. I think back then It’s really ironic that the elegant and scholarly Master of the Medicine King Valley, who was once regarded as a confidant by the emperor, has now become such a desolate person.”
Another young man nodded: "I think so. This person is too suspicious. He is probably from Yaowang Valley and is in the same group as that scum named Xiao Xiaosheng."
Yes, why bother implicating others for revenge.
At this moment, there was a turn in front, and the passage turned into the depths. An Zheng turned around and stopped suddenly, then turned back and raised his hand to cover Du Ruo's eyes. Du Ruo was stunned for a moment and subconsciously wanted to take action, but finally held back.
When the young men from the Spirit tribe who were chasing after him saw An Zheng taking action, they all rushed over like crazy, shouting curses. An Zheng just stood there covering her eyes, looking a little ugly. Those people wanted to take action after chasing them, but when they arrived, they all froze there, no one could move, and their faces turned pale.