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A pair of blood-colored wings exuded endless black energy, and it was unknown whether it was beating or flowing on the blood-colored wings.

But at this time, this white-haired boy has become a monster that everyone has palpitations, and someone insults and kills him.

"He's definitely an Inhuman or an undead from the Frontier, kill him!" Someone shouted, with no concern in his eyes.

And some have long since fled, and some have reported to the princes.

"Kill him!" Hearing that someone was like this, some accompanying "little black fans" rose up and echoed.

Some people sat and watched the play lightly, as if he had the strength to easily kill the white-haired boy, and he didn't care.

The head of the West Widow Mansion made a look, and Lin Xianyu quickly avoided it and came to the side of the head of the house.

The head of the West Widow Mansion knew that it was not for him to call the shots when such a big thing happened, and he also made his eyes make Yang Qiuyu and the fire elf leave quickly, but at this time, Yang Qiuyu was struggling to resist with his head in his hands.

He couldn't control the feeling that his mind was about to be devoured, but he always thought that he couldn't hurt people, so he resisted very quickly, only he knew how much pain it was at this time, not only his body hurt, but his mind was like being pricked by countless needles, his stomach kept rolling, he was too hungry.

"Kill him, master!" At this time, there were too many people in the crowd who echoed it, even the entourage of the head of the West Widow Building.

"Shut up!" As soon as the head of the West Widow House gave his order, he didn't dare to say anything more.

But others don't care, there are a lot of people here, and there are only a handful of powerful ones, and some of them are not the masters of the West Widow Building.

"Little brother, hurry up and leave!" The head of the West Widow House said.

The head of the West Widow House knew that if the princes and the like treated this young man as an Inhuman, then the consequences would be very serious, at least he would be tortured to the point that he could not survive.

But Yang Qiuyu's mind collapsed, and he couldn't hear it at all.

The fire elf looked at it cutely, she didn't know what happened to Yang Qiuyu, but she flew over with a whin.

When he got closer, he flew towards Yang Qiuyu.

But what was waiting for the fire elf was the blow of the blood-colored wings, and the blood-colored wings turned into thick blood needles of several meters and plunged directly into the fire elf.

But at the moment of crisis, the head of the West Widow Mansion quickly brought the fire spirit to a safe position, and the time was less than a second, and any slower time might kill someone.

"Thanks...", "Ahhh ”

Yang Qiuyu's mind came back for a while, and it was devoured again, he was so hungry, he couldn't resist seeing so much food!

The head of the West Widow House wiped his sweaty face, he didn't expect to waste so much thought to save a girl, he looked at the form of the white-haired boy again, maybe he couldn't easily fight.

The head of the West Widow Mansion was estimating the strength of the white-haired young man, and said in his heart: "This young man may now have the realm of the Divine Nian King..."

When everyone saw the fire elf, they suddenly remembered that it was the person who entered with Yang Qiuyu, "Catch that female alien race!" ”

Everyone surged a little, and they all rushed to the position of the head of the West Widow Tower, because the innocent fire spirit was beside him.

The head of the West Widow Mansion family had no words, and it was not for him to decide so many forces, he took the fire spirit and nodded at Lin Xianyu, and then used the treasure weapon to cover his breath and disappear.

He appeared next to the white-haired boy for a second, and also tried to take Yang Qiuyu away, but the white-haired boy's strength was too great, so he could only leave alone with the fire elf, and when he left, he harvested a treasure weapon from the ground that circled and stored items.

A group of people rushed into the air and looked in all directions, but there was still no trace, "What about people?" ”

"The head of the West Widow House colluded with the stranger, and reported that the hundreds of officials and princes will be killed!" Someone sneered.

A group of people behind him chimed in, "There is no mercy for killing." ”

When they heard this, they hesitated for a moment, and for fear that the sin would be upon them, they also echoed it.

After a while, several princes came, and did they count as dynastic troops behind them.

"Where's the Inhumans!" A prince with a scar in his eyes roared loudly, and there was no mercy in his eyes.

"Lord Li Ze, where is he?" Wu, a man with a cold face, said with a smile.

"Oh, it's you kid." Shi Bi recognized who he was, he was also a ruthless character, and he was the grandson of a hundred officials surnamed Zhang.

Zhang sneered viciously and said nothing, still sitting there watching the play.

"Come on, kill the Inhumans for me!" The complexion of the stone wall is full of sadism and murder.

"Pull back and ask for an investigation! It's never too late to kill. The princes surnamed Yang next to him said mightily, and then summoned the Holy Emperor Army behind him.

Yang Qiuyu kept rebelling against his mind, and his blood-colored wings gradually turned into blood mist and disappeared.

But the aura that emanated also sent more than a dozen Holy Emperor troops flying and vomiting blood.

As soon as Yang Qiuyu recovered his mind, he was punched in the chest by Shi Bi, and blood spurted out of his chest, but it quickly stopped, and suddenly the bones crackled, and he was repairing.

Yang Qiuyu didn't expect the other party's strength to be so strong, and he didn't expect the other party to be so ruthless, that punch was completely hit on the fatal heart, but he avoided it slightly.

"You! …”

As soon as Yang Qiuyu finished speaking, he was kicked on the ground and stepped on heavily, nakedly not treating him as a human being.

"Sure enough, it's an Inhuman, no wonder the wound will be repaired, take it back!"

Shi Bi licked his lips and said, his eyes were extremely cold.

The Holy Emperor Army that had vomited blood before had not yet gotten up at this time, and the Saint Emperor Army behind Shi Bi got up and personally locked Yang Qiuyu and took him away.

Yang Qiuyu couldn't resist at all, and at first broke the shackles, and then was directly torn off by Shibi.

Yang Qiuyu hated it so much, he didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone at all, he had been restraining himself, why did anyone still treat him like this.

"Is it just like that, by the way, there is also the head of the West Widow House who fled with a stranger, I hope the princes can strictly investigate."

Zhang Ruthless, who was sitting in the viewing platform, looked at Yang Qiuyu with an abusive look.

"I will send someone to find it, and I will bring it back to inquire and find out!" Yang said coldly beside him, he would not be optimistic about Zhang ruthless.

Yang Qiuyu had a few words in his heart, and the princes didn't seem to be all good people! He suddenly liked Xue Houyan's kind of bright snatching the Holy Throne.

Yang Qiuyu looked at his hand torn off by the stone wall and still thrown on the ground, he was very distressed.

He knew that if he couldn't open his divine power with his divine eyes, he wouldn't be able to defeat this group of people at all.

There were three princes who came, and none of them interceded for him, but still looked at him coldly, as if they regarded him as an alien.

His severed arm was dripping blood, and although he was slowly recovering, he still couldn't bear to look at it.

The others didn't dare to speak, because they really didn't know what Yang Qiuyu was, only those who cultivated the Beast Soul Realm could be whitewashed, and if it was an Inhuman race, they would have to die.

In this way, Yang Qiuyu was taken away, but when he left, he kept making wishes, I don't know how many he made, he hoped that he would not use these wishes...

He was imprisoned in a dungeon, nailed to the wall fiercely, and tied to his body several thick telekinetic chains, the chains were controlled by telekinesis, and the more the needles were pricked, the tighter they became, that is, without needles, they could strangle people below the realm of soul release to death within two days.