The black-clad tyrant stepped down from the cold throne, his face still shrouded in shadow. He was not a burly man, but he had the power of a mountain to follow. The light cast his back on the wall—a shadow that almost obscured half of the hall.

Strangely, however, a smile appeared on his face. If someone has seen Li Zhen more than ten years ago, they may feel that this smile is familiar. It's a heartfelt, relieved smile, as if it's finally a smile that reveals a secret.

He even raised his hand and nodded to one of them as if he were joking with an old friend: "So this time...... You just don't believe me. ”

Then he said approvingly, "You have a good use of your knife." ”

Thirteen people with boiling blood, their bodies slightly stunned. An assassin who could appear in front of this king at such a moment would certainly not be a fool. In addition to strong force, they should also have a calm and thoughtful mind. So after hearing these two sentences, they almost unanimously remembered one thing.

Just a few dozen minutes ago, they killed "Li Haofan". They said to Li Haofan, "I believe in you." ”

Then they cut off Li Haofan's neck with a knife.

Then the man's eyes widened in horror, and he realized that something that was most improbable, but terrifying, had happened.

However, Li Zhen has already taken the first step. His hand did not drop, but gently cut into the void, and said, "Actually, my knife is also used well—someone gave me a knife called the Qiushui Yanling Knife. ”

The man's head rose to the sky. There was such a powerful defensive net in front of him, but it was useless. Before the skull hits the ground. His blood had already stained a chandelier in the hall.

The killing has begun.

Before the rain of blood shed by the first victim landed again, the frightened and desperate twelve men launched their strongest attack.

But the tyrant took a second step, saying, "The first time I killed someone, I fell and died." ”

It took him two seconds to say this. Then two men had rushed to him, and their arms were shining with a light of extreme danger. They saw the tyrant's face, and saw every strand of his hair, and saw his skin, which was not as smooth as a human being.

And then in their perception, the whole world is turned upside down. It's as if gravity no longer comes from under your feet, but from straight ahead. They "fell" in the direction they were running, and they were only a few centimeters away from their target in front of them. But I felt that I had fallen for dozens of seconds in these few centimeters.

Then two people collapsed to the ground. Stained the ground with his own blurred bones and blood.

"Later." The tyrant said, and took the third step, "I have slain a king." It's like this--tom. ”

The three men who followed them seemed to be slammed into an oncoming cannonball—no, it was a more terrible force than a cannonball—and their bodies turned into three pancakes at the same moment. And their blood turned into a large mist of blood. Sprinkled in the vast hall. Fade away soon.

The smell of blood was disgusting. The seven survivors finally realize that they have changed from hunters to prey at the beginning of the fight. They're the most critical finishing touches on a huge layout, and yet, right now. Another, even bigger, terrifying layout is just beginning.

And they seem to be the first victims.

This tyrant is that Li Haofan!! Their virus didn't work!!

Once this thought arises, no one dares to fight with this super king who has stepped into the unknowable realm. Courage fades faster than it came, Claudia? Schiffer shouted, "Go!" ”

Then she was the first to break away from the warband, appearing at the other end of the hall in a split second, about to break through the sealed window.

Li Zhen glanced at her.

So the tall woman's body defied the laws of physics, changed from extremely high speed to stationary, and smashed to the ground without saying a word.

There were six people left. Six people in extreme panic. In fact, everyone has had the experience of facing death head-on, but that experience is different from now. In many cases, they can fight hard, even eager to inflict heavy damage on their enemies before they are dying. Because at that time their opponents were people...... Not God.

It was a hopeless battle. Waiting for them is all death—standing or kneeling.

Two men fell to their knees. The power was so great that it smashed the marble floor into a crack, but they didn't notice it. Their tall and strong bodies were prostrate on the ground as far as they could, and they wept bitterly and wailed as courtiers of old times begged for the king's forgiveness.

But the cold "tyrant" threw only a glimpse at them. And so the howling came to an abrupt end.

There are four more people. These are four people who intend to die standing up.

They saw the power of the King of Darkness. That power was beyond the limits of their understanding...... They don't even know what kind of realm they can deprive an extremely powerful being of life with just one glance like they are now.

But now they were ready for this "glory"—to die bravely and desperately at the hands of this "god," even if they could touch a corner of his garment before they died.

However, at this decisive moment, the heavy door of the hall was pushed open.

Another Li Zhen walked in. The moment the "survivors" looked at each other and realized what was happening, Li Zhen, who walked in the door, waved his hand. As a result, the four bodies that had existed in the world were reduced to ashes and quickly dissipated into the void.

The visitor didn't stop as if he was just waving away a few flies. He walked all the way to the tyrant's side, and one step further, and he melted into his body completely.

It was one of dozens or hundreds of his doppelgangers tonight. Or that the king in this hall is only one of those doppelgangers. They are independent, powerful, yet completely part of one consciousness. This was followed by the second, third, and fourth......

Perhaps the fate of those who were sent to purge the "tyrant's dearest" was even more tragic - because they had to face five equally horrible beings at the same time. Those people are not "Li Zhengdao", "Yu Qingqing", "Zhang Kesong", "Li Kaiwen", "Song Xiaolan", but in a sense, they are all "Li Zhen" with genuine value.

Yes. Tonight, the stage of the "Holy Emperor" alone.

And in a remote corner of Zhongdu, An Ruohong did not receive an encrypted message that meant "the tyrant is dead" as he expected.

An unimaginable, but plausible, deep sense of despair gripped his heart. The previous "expectation" in the chest is like a heavy sugar coating wrapped in this "despair". It's just that this seemingly heavy layer of sugar coating that makes him full of ambition is not as luscious and solid as he imagined......

Now the sugar-coated melted away in the face of the cold, cruel truth—it only took a few minutes. It was only at this time that he suddenly had a strange sense of absurdity in his heart - it turned out that he had been deceiving himself.

Such a plan, which he thought was flawless, was self-defeating. (To be continued......)