NO8

In the dead and silent hall, no one dared to speak, the hall masters of the eleven constellations (except for Qianse) looked at the woman sitting gently on the flower brocade chair in the hall, the woman lowered her head, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, but the black mandala flower in her hand turned directly into ashes, disappeared, her lips slowly hooked up a cold arc, raised her head, her smoky gray eyes did not shake for half a minute, and the extremely cold face did not change much because of the curvature of the corner of her lips, it was still cold and penetrating: "Phantom demon!" ”

"Your Highness!" In the center of the hall, which was empty and uninhabited, a bewitching figure distorted and emerged, a woman in red knelt on one knee, her enchanting face had more respect and reverence, her eyes looked at the woman in the hall burningly, and her enchanting eyes flashed inexplicable love.

"At the next level, you stop her! If it fails, there is only - death! A cold voice came from between her lips, and her eyes looking at the phantom demon did not change at all, for her, the phantom demon was just a subordinate, and this was the only value of the phantom demon!

In Su Yanliang's world, there will only be two kinds of people - those who have use value and those who are dead!

As for the phantom demon, she belongs to the former for the time being, and Su Yumo ...... She belongs to the third type of person, she has always been special, she is a person who has no use value but is jealous and mysterious, she is very similar to Su Yanliang, but she is very different!

She is accustomed to being at the junction of light and darkness, harvesting those dirty but innocent lives with the scythe of death, while Su Yanliang is in the dark, can never be baptized by the light, she hates white, but she likes the white Su Yumo, they are also contradictory, extremely similar!

"Yes, Your Highness!" The mind in her heart has long been protected by demonic power, she knows that the woman in the palace has the ability to read minds, therefore, she is also so cautious, for fear that her mind will be exploded, her eyes turned to the outside of the hall, and her body was rioting, and she was gone......

The woman in the palace narrowed her eyes slightly, but the water mirror that had just been formed was shattered into ashes again, and this time, everyone saw it clearly!

The woman's bright smile was comparable to the sun, her long silver hair reached her ankles, uncombed, but still supple, her moon-white eyes were stained with a hint of smile on the surface, but the depths of those eyes were colder than Su Yanliang!

With such a face and special silver hair, the identity of the woman has already been declared - another highness besides Su Yanliang, Su Yumo!

The light is eaten away by the darkness, and on the road of hell filled with endless darkness, the most extravagant existence in the light!

In the darkness, something special is the red, which is the color of the stamens of the black mandala flower, so bewitching that it can swallow a qiē red!

The flowers are in full bloom, and if you look closely, those who are careful will find that the path of the black mandala is passing through one body after another, with extremely distorted faces, and the miserable long howl makes people feel particularly harsh!

"What's the noise? Shut up! With a wave of his hand, Su Yumo's gaze fell on the flower path of the mandala, ignoring the extremely distorted and terrifying faces, those things that did not try their best to figure out the way to hell to the world, some guys who were so inferior that they could not be called "demons"!

They can't compete with this blooming bewitching mandala, so they become the nourishment of this flower, feeding these flowers with flesh and soul, the flowers are planted on the edge of a small stream, and the pure black stream exudes a faint ** breath!

Seeing this familiar scene in front of him, Su Yumo's lips rose: "The water of the River Styx!" ”

The mandala flower planted with the water of the River Styx, flesh and soul, will become a life, a thinking life!

casually created an enchantment, Su Yumo directly threw Qianse into it, and as for herself, she slowly walked into this hellish road with extremely strong dark power, and she faced a qiē, an unknown qiē alone......

The body was to the right side, narrowly avoiding the invasion of the mandala flower path, her eyes fell in the distance, her moon-white eyes were a little more playful, her slender fingers pointed at the invisible wall in front of her, the red light on the wall fluctuated, and finally disappeared, the screen dispersed, and Su Yumo's eyes reflected the shocked face of the phantom demon: "Are you a phantom demon?" Smoke cool sent to wait? ”

"How can His Highness's name be called by the rats? You should be called 'Your Highness'! The willow eyebrows were upside down, and the phantom demon's incomparably glamorous face was a little jealous, and the meaning contained in it made Su Yumo can't help but laugh, her indifferent gaze was fixed on the phantom demon, and she said with a smile: "You...... Love the smoke cool! ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone in front of the water mirror looked at the woman in the main hall, Su Yanliang's gaze was still unwavering, her indifferent eyes did not change much because the phantom demon liked her, and said lightly: "Boring bad taste!" ”

She has long been accustomed to having men and women in love, and she has lived for tens of millions of years, she has never cared much about anyone, only Su Yumo and Bing are exceptions, as for the hall masters of the twelve constellations, they are also the beings she cares about, as for the phantom demon, it is just a subordinate!

"You...... Suffer death! ”

"Alas! Why is it always the same phrase every time? Is...... It's too impolite...... "There is still a smile on her lips, bright and brilliant, her body delicately dodges the invasion of the black mandala flower path behind her, her tone is very relaxed, and her indifferent eyes reveal a hint of impatience, her time is limited, and she doesn't want to waste time with the jumping clown!

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