Departure, Imperial City (2)

Strong!

It's so strong!

There is such a great power in this hell!

Lan Song took a deep breath and looked up at the sky......

At this glance, I can no longer take my eyes off......

In the void, as if torn apart, the man stood in mid-air, his purple clothes fluttering, a lilac aura wrapped around him, and the powerful suction seemed to suck the air of the entire sky.

Even though the man wears a mask on his face, so that others cannot see the whole picture, but just by virtue of the aura of evil and noble throughout the body, people can imagine what kind of peerless face is hidden in this mask.

Wait a minute!

Mask?

Lan Song's eyes widened suddenly, and his whole body trembled......

"Silver mask, purple eyes, more powerful than Commander Sun Yao, could he be ...... This, how is this possible? How could such an honorable figure as him appear here? ”

Hell has had a legend a long time ago.

It is said that the new king of hell, despite his strength, wears a silver mask all year round, and even those close to him cannot see his face inside the mask.

Moreover, the king also has a pair of purple eyes that are unparalleled in the world......

Just as Lan Song was guessing the man's identity, a soft voice came from behind the man: "Uncle, why are these people so surprised to see you?" ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and when they raised their heads, they saw a little girl carved in pink and jade coming out from behind the man.

That's right, from behind, indeed!

You know, it was high in the air, and the man flew at such a fast speed just now, and she didn't even fall?

Moreover, the aura next to the man is too strong, even if he intends to bypass the little girl, but after all, the other party is too young to be impressed.

Now it seems that the little girl doesn't seem to be aware of such a powerful aura......

She...... Who the hell is it?

"I don't know."

Ye Wuchen shook his head, and then his body flashed, and he fell from the void......

Lan Song was stunned, looking at Ye Wuchen who was walking towards him in astonishment, his whole body couldn't help but tense, and he couldn't say a word nervously.

Even in the face of great danger, he had never been so nervous......

"Where's Mu'er?"

The man's deep voice resounded in the quiet valley with an irresistible force.

"Mu ...... Mu'er? Lan Song was stunned, and looked at Ye Wuchen for some reason.

Brush!

A sharp gaze shot from the side, making Lan Song tremble a few times in fright, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he didn't dare to glance at Ye Wuchen next to him.

"Mu'er is ......" Ye Wuchen paused for a moment and continued, "Mu Ruyue! I feel her here, where is she now? ”

"Your Excellency?"

Lan Song's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help but look at Ye Wuchen.

He's saying, My Lord?

When did the lord come to know such a noble person? No wonder she dared not to take Commander Sun Yao in her eyes!

Hearing Ye Wuchen's words, Xue'er stuck his head out from behind and blinked his eyes curiously.

"Does this uncle know his mother? Could it be that the person he came here to find is his mother? ”

Xue'er bit her fingers, rolled her eyes a few times, and finally didn't ask anything......

My brother said that no one should be too gullible, and now she doesn't know the identity of this man, so she can't let him know that she is her mother's daughter......