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The road under your feet,. Irrigated by blood, on the ice, it seems to bloom beautiful flowers on the other side, which is beautiful and poignant.

However, what surprised people even more was his expression.

There is no love in life.

The heart is like ashes.

Numbness and hollowness.

This is not what an emperor should have.

What words should be used to describe it, it is probably not appropriate, his whole person seems to have been smashed into the mud by this sudden change.

Dignity and everything else are discarded.

Occasionally, light leaked into his eyes, but he couldn't refract any light, his eyes were gloomy, and his hands hugged the girl who had no body temperature in the ice coffin.

Her body was extremely cold, and her hair fell smoothly from her shoulders to her waist.

This face is still delicate and gorgeous, and it is not much different from Chu Xi's face.

Her soul dissipated in this body.

Tianqing said that this body originally belonged to hers, without a soul and no soul.... But why is this happening, it is her body, why can't her soul enter.

He leaned down, his lips imprinted on her fair forehead, and though his lips and teeth were cold from the cold, he hoped it was all an illusion.

He hoped that she would wake up, even if she hated him and resented him, as long as she lived.

It turned out that what he wanted was as simple as that.

Her departure was like digging a big hole in his chest, hollowing out all his internal organs, and countless cold winds poured into it.

His bones felt cold.

He carried the woman all the way out of the cave.

The guards in the cave looked at him sluggishly, and they didn't dare to make a move, yes, this body is useless, it doesn't matter if he takes it away, as long as the young master is still there, isn't it?

What's the big deal.

The blood oozing from Rong Jingshen's wound fell on the woman's white clothes, as if adorned with red plums, and he gradually walked out of the cave.

That flat land.

There were so many corpses piled up, and he couldn't remember how many people he had killed, but these people seemed to be magical, able to make the dead things move and attack them.

So there are a lot of broken stones on the ground.

Not so long ago, it was a huge rock.

Too many people have died.

Qin Feng also had many colors on his body, but he still held on to the battle, he saw the gray look on his master's face, and saw a ghost witch clan who wanted to sneak attack Rong Shenshen, and said, "Your Majesty, be careful!"

Rong Jingshen's eyes seemed to be red with blood, burning like magma, and he kicked the man away.

Before the man realized what was happening, the whole man flew out and fell to the ground, unable to move again.

I just feel that my bones hurt.

No one came to trouble him anymore, and when Bai Ziyu saw the woman he was holding in his arms, he wasted most of his strength and said, "Did you succeed.....?"

It should have been a success.

Otherwise, how could he come out with this body in his arms.

Rong Jingshen didn't answer him, just looked at Qin Feng, "Exterminate the clan."

Not a single one is left. ”

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

At this moment, dense firelight moved towards this place, and the Royal Foresters rushed over with weapons.

They were half an hour late.

But it doesn't matter if they come or not, because this man seems to be doing what he says, holding Chu Xi with both hands, it still doesn't affect him to kill the people in Qiwu Mountain.

Faced with a siege of four or five men, he dodged the attack like a sturdy greyhound, and then, with one kick, kicked the nearest man to the bottom of the cliff.

The sound of wails kept ringing in my ears.

He kills tirelessly.

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