(1st Update)

He's dead?

A shadow guard with a strength as high as the Soul Emperor died like this?

A chill from his spine rushed all the way to Sun Buyu's mind, making him shiver all over, as if he was in an ice cellar with extremely low temperatures, and his hands and feet were numb.

Uncle Wang glanced at him and snorted:

"Don't be in a daze! Now, it's time for us to show our loyalty to the Empire! ”

Sun Buyu's mouth trembled for a while, and he wanted to say a word, but as soon as he came into contact with Uncle Wang's goshawk-like eyes, he couldn't say anything at once, so he had to bite the bullet, mention the soul power he had just recovered, and kill Yang Ming.

"Tsk!"

The corners of Yang Ming's mouth twitched, and layers of golden ripples rippled in the space behind him, and the lantern shield that had just been captured from Roland Shadow Guard appeared from the king's treasure and fell into Yang Ming's hands.

For this very strange weapon martial soul, Yang Ming naturally valued the lantern on it, which could assist in illusion and couldn't help but convey soul power into it.

In an instant, Yang Ming faintly felt that his kaleidoscope writing wheel eye and its lantern had a sense of harmony.

The blood-colored light like human blood poured out from the lantern, reflecting a radius of 100 meters in a residual red for a while, in such an atmosphere, Sun Buyu and Wang Bo met Yang Ming's pair of strange patterned eyes.

Monthly reading!

Originally, with Yang Ming's strength level, it was at least necessary for the Soul Emperor to be able to perform the high-level illusion of Moon Reading, but with the assistance of the Lantern Shield, it was actually cast in advance.

In the next moment, Uncle Wang and Sun Buyu were shocked to find that they couldn't move.

No, it's not so much that they can't move, it's that they're inexplicably tied up.

Two wooden crosses stood on the desolate land, a blood moon in the sky, looming in the shape of a magata, Wang Bo and Sun Buyu were like a suffering Jesus, tied to the cross in a large shape, looking at the changes in front of them with a stunned face.

"Damn, how did you get like this!"

Uncle Wang struggled in some rage, hoping to break free from the cross.

But I don't know what material this rope that binds his limbs is made of, and with the strength of Wang Bo Soul Emperor's level, he can't break free, but the more he struggles, the tighter the rope binds, making him feel breathless.

"Don't struggle uselessly."

One, two, three...... Countless Yang Ming appeared in the sight of the two, and the overlapping voices echoed under the blood moon like a god of death.

"This is my moon reading world, where I am the absolute master, and you are just lambs to the slaughter."

As the words fell, Yang Ming raised the mysterious sword in his hand one by one.

No matter how big Uncle Wang's nerves are, there is a feeling of numbness in his scalp at this moment, his pupils shrink sharply, and his voice has a trace of trilling, and he said:

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Ming didn't answer, just stabbed it with a sword.

Countless Yang Ming stabbed the sword into Uncle Wang's body, but strangely there was no blood flowing out, but the pain was still there.

"Ahh!!!h

The miserable howl of a terrible ghost pierced the blood-colored sky, making people feel terrifying.

I spent a whole week in the world of monthly reading, but it only happened for a second in the outside world.

When the blood-colored light faded like a tide and curled back into the lantern of the lantern shield, Yang Ming covered his eyes, half-opened and half-closed, and felt a tingling sensation coming from his eyes like a pinprick.

"It seems that it is better to use less monthly reading in the future, otherwise it will be easy to lose your eyes in the future."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Yang Ming followed a slightly blurred vision and looked up, Wang Bo had already collapsed to the ground under mental torture, although the person was not dead, but he looked like he had been played, his eyes stared at the sky blankly, a trace of saliva flowed from the corner of his mouth, and a low moan of unknown meaning came out of his mouth.

Fortunately, Uncle Wang is not a young woman, but a bad old man, otherwise his appearance is easy to make people have some associations.

Yang Ming stepped forward and stabbed Uncle Wang's heart with a sword to help him end his pain.

Uncle Wang's limbs spasmed, and finally stopped as his life passed, with a smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, which made Sun Buyu on the side cry out in horror in his heart, and looked at Yang Ming with a thick fear, as if he saw a living devil.

No, he is more terrible than the devil!

When Yang Ming's gaze turned to Sun Buyu, Sun Buyu lowered his head in fear, not daring to make eye contact with him at all.

Yang Ming didn't care, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was saying to Sun Buyu:

"Do you know why I'm keeping you?"

Sun Buyu shuddered, feeling a little bad.

Then he heard the clanging of chains.

In a burst of exclamations from far and near, Sun Buyu raised his head slightly, and when he looked out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the poor avalanche prince was pulled back from the depths of the forest, and fell to the ground with his buttocks, not at all as a prince should be, and his body was covered with fallen leaves.

The avalanche prince glanced at the two dead shadow guards, then at Sun Buyu on the side, and crawled to Sun Buyu's side, pulling the corners of his clothes, and crying with tears and snot:

"Teacher Sun, help!"

The corners of Sun Buyu's eyes twitched, I can't protect myself now, how can I save you?

Without waiting for Sun Buyu and the Avalanche Prince to have too much time to catch up, Yang Ming coldly ordered:

"Teacher Sun, please do it."

Do it?

What hands?

The avalanche prince was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, his eyes looked at Sun Buyu in disbelief, as if he had understood something.

Why are the two Soul Emperor Shadow Guards, Roland and Uncle Wang, dead, but Sun Buyu, the Soul King, is still alive?

He must have taken refuge in Yang Ming!

The avalanche prince retreated again and again, regretting in his heart that he actually came to Sun Buyu's side, because the speed of the retreat was too fast and he didn't pay attention to the stones under his feet, and he accidentally fell down and fell a big heel.

The shape of a kaleidoscope writing wheel appeared in Sun Buyu's pupils, and his face struggled a little, and then finally regained his calm under the control of Yang Ming's illusion, and came to the avalanche prince step by step, and slapped it with a fierce palm, directly smashing all the meridians of the avalanche prince.

The strength of the avalanche prince was too low, and he couldn't even resist it, so he was unwilling to lie on the ground, and he was already exhausted.

Yang Ming turned around slowly, and said without looking back:

"Teacher Sun, after you go back, you know what to say, right?"

Sun Buyu lowered his head, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes in his eyes slowly changed his memories and thoughts.

After pondering for a long time, Sun Bu said:

"Wuhun Hall plotted against His Royal Highness the Prince, and the two shadow guards tried their best to just let me and His Royal Highness the Prince escape, but unfortunately I was ambushed by the Wuhun Hall on the way to escape, and His Royal Highness the Prince was unfortunately killed, but I was lucky enough to escape."