I thought he was coming towards me, but I didn't think he didn't even look at me, and ran straight to me.

Then I remembered that in addition to black and white impermanence, there was a living person standing next to me—the Virgin of Sylene.

I don't know how she felt when she saw her "cultist" kill people with her own hands. There have been so many tragic deaths inside and outside the heart, every time it is a sacrifice to the sky, presumably as a "Holy Mother", this scene has become commonplace, right?

"Let's go, Our Lady of Sylene." Wen Zihao stretched out his hand and pinched the jaw of Our Lady of Na Xilian.

The woman struggled a few times, grabbing Wen Zihao's wrist with both hands, was this whether he really had no strength or Wen Zihao grabbed it too tightly, she couldn't break free at all, and was dragged by Wen Zihao towards Li Guang.

In the middle of the night, there was a cloudy wind, and there seemed to be a strange wind rolling up from the ground.

My eyes narrowed slightly, for some reason, when I saw Wen Zihao just now, I felt like he was possessed by some devil, and his expression was extremely terrifying, not at all what he usually looked like.

This person...... Is it still Wen Zihao?

Thinking back to the look he had just now, it seemed that he was angry, but what kind of anger could make him get to that point, change his previous calmness, and the pale hundred birds and phoenix vines just now didn't seem to be his style......

"It seems that this Lingguang Immortal Monarch is mad." Bai Wuchang whispered beside him.

Black Impermanence cleared his throat, "Shut up." ”

"Cut, I'm not wrong, this guy is so easy to get angry, I really wonder how he became an immortal?" Bai Wuchang's words are quite funny.

"People are real immortals, no matter how you do it, you have a reason." Black has no regular rules.

These two people are talking about you and me, and I am confused.

But I'm not curious at all.

Wen Zihao did what he did at this time, but I can understand it very well. The cult "Holy Mother" is really hateful, although Wen Zihao's behavior is abnormal, but according to the brain circuit of a person like me, it is very normal.

"Yaqi." I called softly.

Zhao ...... Mr. Zhao ...... "Yaqi trembled, gently raised her head from behind me, and the first thing she said when she raised her eyes was: "Is Yun Ci dead?" ”

I turned around and grabbed her hand, and I didn't know where I got the courage: "It's dead, but Li Guang is digging out his heart." Let's go, you go and show me. ”

"See what?" Yaqi's body tightened, and the hand that grabbed me shook violently.

Looking at Yaqi, I pulled at my stiff expression, and tried hard to pull out a half-smiling expression: "Go over and see what kind of expression Our Lady of Xilian has when she faces her own disciples being taken out of their hearts." ”

Yaqi was stunned, looked at me, and could see that she swallowed fiercely.

"Hmm." She said nasally.

To put it bluntly, three people become tigers, in front of them is Wen Zihao, maybe Yaqi, the two of us, just "three tigers".

I confess that in these few steps, my legs went limp, as if my feet were on cotton, but the thought of seeing the "Virgin" punished made me feel only a pang of soreness in my heart.

However, when we approached, it was me and Yaqi who were stunned.

"Dig out, dig out her heart!"

Which "Madonna" is the voice!

What a madness!

Bai Wuchang came to ask for his life, the knife was already on his neck, and these murderous people didn't even know how to repent. Yaqi and I were not afraid when we saw his virtue, and when we looked down, we happened to see that Li Guang pulled out the heart of Sister Yunci from her chest.

In the night, the blurred mass of flesh and blood also became black, and the smell of blood choked the nose!