The corpse of the Wei army general fell to the ground with a bang, but the eyes of the Emperor of Yin completely shifted to Zhi Lan's body, sharp and tyrannical, like a blade of light coldly piercing the skin.

"What's going on?"

His afterglow followed Yan Qi's body, his tone was inexplicably terrifying, and as soon as he asked a question, Yan Qi's expression obviously revealed a certain anxious emotion.

"Subordinate...... The subordinates don't know ......."

Indeed, no one knows what kind of magical power Zhi Lan used to get out of the flames while being bound by ropes, and even Zhi Lan herself was confused. A sinner who was bound to be buried in the fire turned into an assassin who threatened his own life at this time. What's more, Yi Zhixing swore to Yan Qi not long ago, and it was impossible for Zhilan to escape, but he didn't expect that his firm words would be slapped by reality in an instant.

It's a pity that Zhilan didn't leave him too many unhappy moments and thinking moments, the woman instantly raised her sword and attacked again, her eyes clearly reflected the real war in the current environment, but Yi Zhixing felt that this was more like a true reflection of his heart, and he didn't know why he had such inexplicable thoughts.

"Dog thief! Go to hell! ”

Zhilan's attack was unexpectedly blocked by Yi Zhixing in an instant, but this woman's unexpected strength and ruthlessness really shocked Yi Zhixing's heart, and her steps were forced to move half a step back on the mud ground.

Zhi Lan, who knew that her skills were not as good as others, immediately realized that the long-cherished wish in her heart to go to Huangquan with the Son of Heaven of Yin Kingdom seemed to be unattainable now, and her brows were subconsciously twisted, just because of this slight action, in exchange for Yi Zhixing, she took the opportunity to ridicule her.

"Hmph, it seems that some people's attempts to death can only be attempts, and the mantis arm is a car, which is extremely stupid."

The corners of the Son of Heaven's contemptuous lips are undoubtedly the biggest provocation to Zhilan's dignity, she is not willing to let her vain attempts turn into a cloud of smoke, it must have its meaning that she can escape smoothly after the sea of fire, and she doesn't want to be ashamed of herself who has just survived with all her might.

Zhi Lan continued to increase the offensive of the sharp blade in his hand, but was suddenly counterattacked by Yi Zhixing, and Zhi Lan, who did not participate in this battle, had already fallen in the sea of fire with more serious injuries than the person in front of him, and the old wounds that had not healed long ago were seriously injured, and Zhi Lan, who wanted to resist the enemy now, was struggling.

Yi Zhixing is narrow-minded, and Zhi Lan's repeated slanders and assassinations finally had a cascading effect at this moment, and he finally had no room for tolerance for the people in front of him.

"Traitor, I wanted to keep you for a few more days and then be sentenced to death, but now it seems that I am bound to do it myself."

The Son of Heaven's eyes gradually narrowed, looking at the devastated 'fierce woman' at the moment, he just wanted to deal her a fatal blow, so that the fierce brilliance of her eyes would no longer exist, and she would have completely disappeared from the world, and those who fought with him should have ended up in such a fate.

"Dog thief, you are dreaming! Rather than let me die under the sword of a wicked man, I would rather be buried at the bottom of a cliff and end up with no bones left! Yi Zhixing, you are a hypocrite! The sixth prince of your Yin Kingdom is really right, you are a complete villain at all! The evil deeds you have done behind your back will one day come back to you! The people of the whole world will one day see your despicable hypocrisy! ”

Zhi Lan's voice was quite loud, and even once overshadowed the sound of the fighting and sword confrontation around him, and his voice was so loud that he wished that everyone present could hear these words in their ears. She seemed to do it deliberately, because when Yi Zhixing's face was completely dark, Zhi Lan's expression had twitched half a point of coldness that was almost successful.

This is the taboo of Yi Zhixing, whether it is the blatant slander last time, or the blatant incitement of suspicion this time, this is undoubtedly the taboo of the king.

The next moment, Yi Zhixing didn't say much, but went straight to the cold light in his hand to stab Zhi Lan's left chest, this fatal blow was blocked by Zhi Lan, but the cold light turned sharply, between the electric light and flint, Zhi Lan's waist was pierced by a white blade, and the pain of dissecting the heart was mixed with the red rolling down of the big turbulence, one hit the inside of the woman's body, and the other rendered the drying up of the vast wilderness.

The Son of Heaven ruthlessly pulled out the blood-stained blade light from a weak and haggard flesh, and Zhilan splattered blood on the spot like a soldier in battle, but what is surprising is that after that, she never fell down like an ordinary soldier, and became a corpse that was trampled by everyone's feet.

The current situation, contrary to expectations, the reason why Yi Zhixing did not strike another blow was because he felt that this blow was enough, and the stinky fish and rotten shrimp couldn't help the heavy blow of one blow.

In a moment, Yi Zhi's trip felt lengthy, because the so-called 'stinky fish and rotten shrimp' in his eyes had been standing in place for a long time, and Zhilan's self-esteem and stubbornness urged her not to succumb to others, even at this time, she was unwilling to compromise at all.

The slightly vibrating pupils of the Son of Heaven reflected Zhi Lan's figure, but seeing her bow down, covering her waist with great difficulty, scarlet dripping from between her five fingers, for people with a keen sense of pain, this was a pain that was worse than death, and her entire body trembled violently under a kind of forbearance.

In the face of this situation, Yi Zhixing was inevitably touched, but he didn't admire anything, because he would never give alms to people who hated him with a little bit of friendly emotions, as a high-ranking person, he just muttered that those ministers in the court were not as bloody as a mere woman.

Zhilan's lowered head turned pale, but she still struggled to endure the severe pain and the trance brought by the severe pain, and with all the courage and determination, she tore a piece of fabric from her sleeve, and then inserted the blade light into the soil, and tied the fabric around her waist with trembling hands to prevent blood loss.

"Hmph, why do you have to resist again? Who is it that shouts that he disdains to die in my hands? Unfortunately, you have no other choice, and what I want to witness is your tragic death in the end of your spurning. ”

When he said this, Yi Zhixing suddenly approached Zhi Lan, so that this ridicule could just drown out the noise around her, and it accurately reached Zhi Lan's ears, only her ears.

Due to the dim light, Zhi Lan, who raised her head again, enjoyed the weirdness and affection on Yi Zhixing's face alone, and these eyes that only scattered a fierce light in the darkness, Zhi Lan could not forget until she died.

"Then let's wait until you've done it......"

The muscles were cramping all over the body, but Yi Zhixing's vigorous attack came to the weak body again, Zhilan pulled out the blade that was originally inserted in the mud, and quickly responded to the man's fatal blow, but at this time, Zhilan's 'Mali' was so vulnerable to Yi Zhixing.

In addition, the flowing swords around him are not long-sighted, and the haggard Zhilan has no time to take care of anyone except Yi Zhixing at this time, so he has also been repeatedly 'flying and mishapting'. The woman began to retreat, and she was repeatedly forced back by the Son of Heaven's attacks, and she didn't know how far away from her initial position was, and even jumped out of the center of the battle to the edge.

"Adulterer! Where the hell are you going to flee to? ”

Yi Zhixing's anger was once again strengthened by Zhi Lan's cunning escape, it was not that he didn't want to cut through the chaos quickly, but the dodge of the person in front of him was indeed much more agile than he expected, and he even vaguely felt that Zhi Lan deliberately led him here, not forced back by his own attack.

"Where? Hmph, dog thief, I'm afraid I've already made it clear to you, and if you want to kill me, it's just that you're talking about it, even if I die on a cliff and end up with no bones left, I don't care to die in the hands of you, a dog thief. ”

I don't know if it was because of the anger that gave rise to a sense of confusion, at this moment, Yi Zhixing actually felt that the face of the person in front of him had returned to ruddy, and the body that had been trembling in front of his eyes was also settled in ignorance. Because of this, the thought in the heart of the Son of Heaven about himself being deliberately dragged here became more and more clear and determined, and the shame of being played faintly stirred in his chest.

"You brought me here on purpose?"

There are few soldiers, and the darkness is even worse, and Yi Zhixing's yin owl is also calm, and the evil that is exposed completely tears open the mask of his past, and Zhilan is inexplicably frightened.

She unconsciously took half a step back, the cold light in her hand tightened a little, but a drop of cold sweat still broke out on her forehead when she pretended to be calm.

"Dog thief, I'm afraid you're overthinking, can I have such a great ability to seduce you as a wicked person like you?"

Zhilan wanted to relax the vigilance of the person in front of her, but Yi Zhixing's deep eyes were even more secluded after this, and they were engraved on her face for a long time, as if she wanted to peel off her secret inside.

After looking at it for a long time, the suspicious Son of Heaven finally opened his mouth. I have to say that he is still taboo Zhilan in the end, because of this woman's cunning mind, Yi Zhixing has been stumped by a lot of troubles, and now there is only one question that lingers in Yi Zhixing's mind that he can't figure out, that is: Why can such an evil person still live in this world? Why can I tolerate such a woman to continue to live? At this time, Yi Zhixing really doesn't know what he thought in the past, why didn't he cut through the mess quickly?

"Traitor, are your words still credible? You must have a motive for bringing me here, and although I don't know what your motive is, it will be enough for me to kill you before I get there! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yi Zhixing seemed to suddenly have a kind of awakening power, and he wanted to try his best to make amends for the sin he had committed in the past, and that sin was not to put to death the woman who was clearly disgusted by him in every way.

At this moment, the man was like a hungry wolf pounced, carrying the dangerous cold light to attack the wounded lamb fiercely, Zhilan's heart tightened, not only was he trapped by the current embarrassing situation, but also because of the ferocity in Yi Zhixing's bones.

The hungry wolf grew even more rampant, and the belief of victory enveloped him, and he longed to see the lifeless rotten flesh of the lamb lying in a pool of blood.

It's a pity that Yi Zhixing made a mistake again, and in an instant, the woman in his eyes had already judged the two of them, but when he saw her frightened weak posture a moment ago, he had already engraved a cold ridicule after the moment, which was definitely not the posture of a weak person.

After that, Zhi Lan's body was as strong as ever, as if she had not been infected with the slightest injury. The expected overwhelming victory did not happen, and Yi Zhixing's offensive was often accurately accepted, and she was even more tricky than Yi Zhixing imagined, and the cold sweat that had always stained the faces of others finally broke through the eyebrows of the Son of Heaven.

"Damn ......"

Yi Zhixing twisted his eyebrows, and spat out unwilling scolding.

Zhi Lan smiled treacherously at the same time, and immediately replied softly as if talking to herself, "It's time to die." ”