The carpet is like a bloodthirsty monster, drinking the blood of the Four Leopards quickly and silently. The frequency of the bombardment outside became more and more intense, and it became a simultaneous onslaught in two directions. One of the forces was extremely cold and sharp, and it was only a matter of time before the barrier was broken.
Yao Ye felt the fluctuations from the enchantment, and said in his heart: (This palace is the top enchantment master in the spiritual world, and this enchantment is constructed by the palace's own energy. Even if the Prince of Persia visits in person, it will cost it. Work hard, so there is no need to evacuate immediately.)
Lackey looked at the Four Leopards with trepidation, the eyes that stared at him with a sharp light even after he died were terrifying. He took two steps back with a guilty conscience, but accidentally touched a soft object with his heel. Looking back, he found the smiling bodies of Byron and Byrne!
"Wow!" Lackey jumped up and curled up like a frightened hedgehog. He looked at Yao Ye for help: "Princess Princess, something abnormal has been found here, how can we evacuate safely?"
"Heh..." Yao Ye sneered contemptuously: "It's as timid as a mouse! With the tyrant who recalls poison in my palace, even if thousands of troops surround the surroundings, you and I can walk away safely!"
"That being the case..." Lackey's face became evil again, and he turned his head to stare at Evelyn: "I still have time to do a lot of things!"
(Master, you really gave this palace a drudgery!) Yao Ye took a deep breath and resisted the urge to kill Laki on the spot like the Four Leopards, and said coldly: "This palace doesn't care about you. How to yearn for the journey of the beasts, first do the business affairs that the old man has accounted for, otherwise you will end up like them!" Her eyebrows are like two sickles, and there are disgusting and ruthless lights in her eyes: "There are too many people who want to fall into the tyrants Jiangzhi Crucian, you don't have to choose from one to the end!"
The fear of death defeated evil desires, and Lackey fought a cold war. "It’s the princess!" He walked quickly to Evelyn’s side and grabbed her long blond hair: "Evelyn, immediately take the lord’s The identity announces the declaration of the Medici family’s transfer of property! In addition, hand over the deposit codes of all financial institutions, the number and list of the retainers of the local sales offices, and all the intangible property rights of the Medici family! Hurry!"
With the heroic sacrifices of Byron and Byrne, Lackey and Walker exchanged their identities because of recollection of poison. Walker was poisoned and died as soon as they met him, and the Four Leopards were tragically killed by Yaoye for their own death.
Evelyn suffered severe blows one after another. She was already unable to communicate normally, but she said in a desperate voice: "Grandpa Walker... It turns out to be Laki... He is not Laki..."
Laki couldn't even get a rejection response: "Smelly hoof! Hurry up!" He clearly felt Yao Ye's cold eyes pinned to his back spine behind him, like being held by two chilly knives. The neck is as terrible.
However, since Yao Ye has the ability to manipulate other people's memory personality at will, why not directly control Evelyn to make her obedient
Obviously Lackey also thought of this question. He cast a question to Yao Ye with a look for help: "Princess, how about using your power to turn this little hoof into an obedient baby?" He smiled. With fierce despicableness: "This way I will be very happy in the future!"
"Untouchable!" Yao Ye's eyes suddenly filled with shameless eyebrows and Qiu Shuang: "Could it be that my palace is stupid than you and needs you to give orders?"
Under Yaoye's fierce pressure, Lackey cowered in fear, but those eyes were staring at her with complicated cunning, which contained strong doubts and speculations: (This woman used to remember poison from the beginning If you do, I don’t have to waste time like this. Are there any weaknesses and limitations in her ability? I should study it, maybe I can also treat her in the future...)
Perceiving Lackey's eyes, Yao Ye passed a chill in his heart: (He is guessing what the palace can do!)
The tyrant of Remembrance of Poison had a premonition: Although this person is now servile on his knees, as long as he gets the opportunity, he will immediately bite back on her like En avenged his adoptive parents to death!
"Snapped!!!"
Yaoye's paper fan suddenly snapped together, and her voice approached Laki sharply: "You mean alien... dare to speculate on this palace? It seems that you can't keep it!" She raised the closed paper fan to the top of the fan. It shoots paper silk threads as thin as cow hair.
Raki's face was as earth-colored, slowly backing away, but still did not forget to threaten: "Princess, don't forget that I am the man chosen by the old man! If you kill me, how will he deal with you?!"
"Huh!!!" Yao Ye was more murderous, and glared at Lackey: "The old man and this palace are his own family members, and you are just a dog chosen by him! Is it possible that you really think that the old man will be able to do it because of a dog? Deal with this palace?"
Lackey's voice became as sharp as a baby girl: "But, but it depends on the owner to hit a dog, right?"
"A vicious dog who wants to hurt people can naturally cut it first and play it later!"
The poisonous tyrant waved his wrist, and the paper thread was entangled with life like Lackey, who knew that he could not escape, and suddenly screamed like a pig: "You can't kill me! Evelyn... save me!" "At a critical moment, he actually called for Evelyn for help.
The paper silk danced wildly, binding Laki, who was struggling and screaming, like a cocoon. The filaments that are more cutting power than the blade's edge are slowly tightening, and the skin of Laji's whole body cracks like a dry earth.
"Boom!"
When Yao Ye was about to squeeze Laki into powder, a powerful force from someone unknown suddenly shot through the barrier!
"Hmm!" The barrier built by the tyrant of Poison Reminiscence instantly collapsed and dissipated. The vitality poured into the barrier was broken by irresistible power. Her face instantly became ugly, and a mouthful of blood was sprayed directly on Laki's. Face.
"This thunderous destructive power... a power that is different from any high-level combat power in the ghost black market... where did the master appear?"
Yao Ye steadied her body and muttered to herself: "In the end, there are still variables. There is still room to escape from this palace. It is indeed the right choice not to use the power of remembrance indiscriminately!" She cast a sharp gaze at Laki: "The remaining mana in this palace, although it is enough to take you and me away safely. But... you are a scumbag, this palace is quite disdainful of you, you just stay here and ask for more blessings!"
Yao Ye turned around, and walked out of the bedroom as if after playing in the mountains and rivers, preparing to leave unhurriedly.
Before that, Yao Ye's figure had disappeared from Lackey's sight.
Because Yao Ye’s poisonous memory swept across the floor at a very fast speed; anyone who directly faced her would force her to forget her appearance in the memory; it became like she had never appeared in front of her before. Hollow Man.
(Two of them, one of them must be a master who breaks the barrier of this palace! Let this palace see your true face.) Yao Ye walks out of the bedroom leisurely, the two people facing him are like acting, basically I couldn't see Yao Ye coming from the front brightly.
(It turns out that the young master of the black market of the gods and ghosts broke it? Did this palace underestimate your overlord of this generation? Ha... The gift that the palace left on you, I wonder when you will personally give it to Duclaw? Ha ha...) Yao Ye shook the paper fan in front of Duclaw, shifted her gaze to the face of another rushing person, and then she stopped in amazement.
(Axin, he must have gotten back with news. This...) Yao Ye stared at the two giant guns in Axin's hands like a monster: (What is this? A gun? People in the supernatural world have all kinds of martial arts. It’s so powerful, why use this low-level weapon? No, the enchantment was smashed by a small amount of force...could it be from these two strange guns?)
The tyrant of Remembrance of Poison showed a very secret smile, and she looked at Ashin with a very expectant look: (Have you got a magic weapon? But such an extraordinary weapon must have enough foundation to drive it. God armor·Ah Believe...you, who was followed by the old man and the leader, really started to grow after swallowing the bait of the witch mother! The palace is looking forward to you after becoming a tyrant! Heh...)
The tyrant of Reminiscence walked through the fragmented corridors, and the warm night breeze blew the gorgeous palace dress up like a Chinese tent, and she gradually disappeared at the end of the corridor like a phantom painting from a dream.
"Smelly girl! Bastard! Bone mist would dare not listen!" Lackey was like a rope elbow overcooked in a pot, with wounds crisscrossing his bloody body.
This despicable goblin bastard thought that after colluding with the Tyrant’s Club and ungratefully killing his adoptive parents, he finally endured the day when money and beauties were all within easy reach, but he never expected that everything would go so badly.
Now, the tyrant of Poison Memories abandoned him, and the person who broke the barrier was about to rush in, and his slight movement would cause severe pain in the wound and blood loss faster.
But these did not prevent Lackey from venting his anger, although it was only lightly cursing, because the corners of his mouth would split when his mouth was too wide open: "Fuck you! Fuck! I was voluntarily transferred to memory and ate along the way. So much suffering, so much anger, and still be a slave to Evelyn! You suddenly violated what you said before, and you left me here waiting to die! I fucking—right!"
Lackey's face suddenly became very horrible. He stared at Evelyn and said viciously: "I can't get you, don't even think about Ashin! I'll kill--"
Laki suddenly frightened his mouth, because he heard the anxious cries of Monolin and the sound of footsteps approaching fast, if the young master of the ghost black market knew what happened here...
(Tsk, who is it! That's not the time to be afraid of pain!)
Lackey showed the greatest courage of his life. He resisted the pain of tearing skin all over his body, opened the window before the solitary squat rushed in, then turned over and jumped outside to hold his breath with his hands tightly hooked on the edge of the window.
Lackey now looks like a deformed gargoyle sculpture made by a perverted artist, and it's the kind that has just been painted with red paint all over his body. (End of this chapter)