Chapter 133: Pain in Charge

There is a painful fact in this world, that is, there is a huge difference between reality and imagination, for this, Xuemo's heart is very clear and clear, after all, since Xuemo came to this king world, he has never lived a day of peace, even if he is the chosen son of the king's god, even if he is the future savior of the king world.

Now that Wang Shiyan and An Ziye are here, Xuemo doesn't want to hide her inner thoughts anymore, after all, time doesn't wait for me, and the only best way to prevent everyone from being left to the next is to make everyone strong enough in the shortest possible time.

Knowing this, Xuemo also told Wang Shiyan what she had been suppressing in her heart for a long time, and told Wang Shiyan that she wanted her to control the ring in her hand that represented the king of the world of kings.

Although Wang Shiyan didn't understand Xuemo's words very well, Wang Shiyan was not a child, and Wang Shiyan naturally understood the meaning of Xuemo's words and the seriousness of the situation.

For Wang Shiyan to comprehend his thoughts so quickly, Xue Mo's heart is not strange at all, after all, Wang Shiyan has been living in a trembling life since she came to this king world, all the way to escape to this Jixia Academy with the eldest lady Sun Shangxiang, this experience only people who have experienced it will understand the sourness in it, and Xuemo, although you are the chosen son, but this way, it can be said that she is walking on the tip of the knife, and the suffering and fear experienced are no less than Wang Shiyan. So naturally, the ideas of the two people can understand and share each other's ideas.

Since the two of them decided to do this in their hearts, there is no need to delay anything, and because both of them are girls, there may be too many inconveniences in many things, so after persuading the Supreme Treasure to retire, the two also closed the door, and then began the crazy plan in the hearts of the two.

Out of experience, how could he first let Wang Shiyan cut his finger, and then let the bright red blood infect the ring in Wang Shiyan's hand, and then, Xuemo asked Wang Shiyan to try to control it with his mind to see if he could control it at will like himself.

The idea is very plump, but the reality is very skinny, no matter how hard Wang Shiyan tries, the ring in front of him that was infected by his own blood did not react at all, which made Wang Shiyan anxious, thinking of all the things he had experienced for so long, the corners of the eyes of this girl who was very smug in the eyes of outsiders were filled with tears.

"Why? Why? Why still not? Why the hell is that? Woo..."

However, everything will have its bright day, and it is at this time, with the sincere tears in Wang Shiyan's heart falling on the ring that was stained red with blood, the ring that originally had no reaction suddenly wanted to have spirituality, and kept beating on the table.

Before Xue Mo and Wang Shiyan were happy, the ring that represented the archer Wang Zhiqi fragment turned into a bloody light in an instant, and then, under Xue Mo's gaze, the ring turned into a red blood light, and instantly flowed up along Wang Shiyan's broken finger The blood that kept dripping downstream, and then submerged into Wang Shiyan's body.

As the ring turned red into his body, Wang Shiyan suddenly rolled down from his chair as if he had been pierced by ten thousand arrows, and then kept rolling on the ground, and at the same time, Wang Shiyan's heart-rending shouts resounded throughout the Assassin Department, making everyone who heard it feel heartbroken.

However, the pain is always short-lived, and after about half a minute of struggle, the ring that turned into a red streamer suddenly pierced through the center of Wang Shiyan's eyebrows, and then slid around Wang Shiyan's pale face like a good baby who had done something wrong.

"Okay, Sister Xuemo, I'm so uncomfortable!!"

"Okay, it's okay, it's over!!"

Looking at Wang Shiyan's pale and haggard face at the moment, who was still smiling like a flower a second ago, Xuemo's heart also kept twisting, but if she wants to wear the crown, she must bear its weight, Wang Shiyan is destined to be the king of the shooters in the future, and the road to this king has never been smooth.

Seeing that Wang Shiyan was fine, the ring that represented the archer of the king's world returned to Wang Shiyan's hand on his own, just like the king's divine revelation in Xuemo's hand.

This strange scene also made Xue Mo and the others overjoyed, because it was enough to show that Wang Shiyan really got the approval of this ring, and Wang Shiyan was also the same person as herself, and Xue Mo could even predict that in the near future, the eldest lady who was born and died with Wang Shiyan would become Wang Shiyan's first guardian spirit, just like Arthur Angela Da Qiao and others, after all, the relationship between Wang Shiyan and the eldest lady is like the relationship between herself and Arthur.

Although it was only a short ten minutes, Wang Shiyan's heart-wrenching shout just now still attracted a large number of assassin students to come to Xuemo's house, and the vote of people was concerned about only one question, what happened here and who lived in it? Why have I never seen it myself.

After signaling Wang Shiyan to go to her bed to rest for a while, Xuemo also immediately came to her door, and then explained to everyone with a smile on her face, and told everyone that there was nothing wrong, but she had just pulled out a barb.

And everyone also despised Xuemo for a while and accused Xuemo of hypocrisy and then left, after all, others are just, and it is not worth exploring too much by their own group.

Finally sent everyone away, the stones in Xuemo's heart were also put down a lot, and after a short rest, Wang Shiyan also recovered the blood on his face, and what was even more gratifying was that An Ziye also woke up from the coma at this moment.

"Midnight, you're awake! I'm sorry for you, how about it, you must be very thirsty! Come, have a glass of water. ”

"Brother Midnight, I didn't mean it just now, I'm sorry! It must have hurt a lot! Come, come and sit here, Sister Shiyan will rub your shoulders for you. ”

"Hey, that's so good! Then I'm not welcome to be in the middle of the night, to be honest, my mouth is really thirsty, and my body is weak, haha..."

Faced with the sudden enthusiasm of Xue Mo and Wang Shiyan, An Ziye was like a nobody, and kept secretly rejoicing in his mind that he was finally a peach blossom, and An Ziye was completely uninterested in the sneer that flashed under the smiles of Xue Mo and the others.