Chapter 162: Blood Seed

An unprecedented anger rushed up from the bottom of Xia Mi's heart, and his senses and reason were wiped out in an instant. www.biquge.info Twenty-five years ago, he experienced betrayal and abandonment, and his heart was like ashes. Twenty years later, he woke up again, only to be betrayed again.

Xia Mi couldn't accept it, everyone thought he was a soft persimmon, that's good, then kill everyone. Yes, everyone.

At this moment, Xia Mi's eyes were blood-red, and even a faint flash of purple light appeared, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, looking at the stunned Lie Yin without a trace of emotion.

"Blazing Yin, run!" The flames were flawed, frightened and angry, and no one expected this sudden change.

"You dare?" Seeing Xia Mi pinching his hand towards the neck of the hot yin, the fire shouted angrily, turned his fist into a palm, and the flames burned, slapping at Xia Mi!

The heirs of this generation of the Star Palace, except for an embarrassing Lieyang, there is only one Lieyin. If Lie Yin dies in Cloud Mountain, the Star Hall will definitely take revenge in a rage, and at that time, it will be a non-stop war.

Although not everyone knows who Natsumi is, Agni is definitely the one who knows about it. Twenty-five years ago, Xia Mi may have been just a weak person who needed protection in white, but now, judging from his momentum, he is obviously not weaker than himself.

All this, from Xia Mi's angry action to the fire to stop it, was just an instant. Some people haven't even reacted yet, and the fire is anxious, but it is still a step too late.

Lie Yin's face turned red, his eyes bulged, and his green tendons jumped up violently, and he made a whining sound in the middle, but he couldn't say a word. On his neck, Xia Mi's five fingers like steel were just buckled, getting tighter and tighter.

"Natsumi... If you dare to kill him, you will have completely broken with the Star Palace. At the moment when Lieyin was lifted up by Xia Mi with one hand, he suddenly withdrew his palm power, looked at Xia Mi and threatened angrily.

Xia Mi turned a deaf ear, and a bloodthirsty light flashed seriously, and in vain in his hand, he directly pinched off Lie Yin's neck in the eyes of everyone who couldn't believe it. Lie Yin looked at Xia Mi in horror, his hands hung down weakly, and he couldn't understand why Xia Mi was so uneasy to play cards.

Isn't he the slightest bit afraid of the Star Pavilion?

"You..." Agni Huo's face was gloomy and terrifying, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his heart in anger!

Xuanzhu also stopped blankly at this moment, staring blankly at the dead Lieyin, trembling all over. It's terrifying, the weight of Xia Mi now in his eyes is definitely not weaker than Bai Yi and Hei Ming, and even surpasses.

Especially his eyes, with a strange purple tinge in the blood red, just one look made him collapse, and he didn't dare to look at it more.

Wang Yu and the others were surprised and delighted, and they were surprised that Xia Mi woke up this time, and it seemed that a lot had changed. It became both familiar and unfamiliar, especially in his current state, which frightened them even more. Shen He and Hei Tan were also trembling, completely unable to figure out what was going on with the man lying in the bronze coffin.

"Get out... And you, get out of here, or else... Die! A voice like the roar of a beast came from Natsumi's mouth, and Agni took a step back unconsciously, his face calm and uncertain.

The faces of Hei Chang and Wubai, who were implicated for no reason, also changed slightly, and Wubai, who was already quite complaining about Xia Mi, shouted coldly: "You dare to let me go? ”

"This is the blood race of the year?" The middle-aged man sneered, took a step further, looked at Hei Chang coldly and asked.

Blood? Xia Mi frowned, he didn't like this word very much, no... It's disgust. Blood, all of them are blood, but they are all the bloods of the plan. All the women of the extreme yin bloodline, including Su Xiao, they are all blood species.

It is not so much a blood race, but a more appropriate way to describe it, they are like fish kept in a fish pond, they have no power to resist, and in the right time, they only wait to be slaughtered! And Natsumi, too, the only difference is that he can live a little longer.

In vain, Xia Mi laughed, leaned back and forth with laughter, tears of laughter flowed, and said sadly: "Blood seed, haha... Blood! ”

"He... Is he really okay? Why does this time, I feel so strange to Natsumi, his mood swings are so big, what happened to him? Wang Yu's eyes were moist, and for some reason, there was a tingling in his heart, especially looking at Xia Mi's sad expression.

Miao Tingxuan gritted his teeth, his eyes became colder and colder, and he shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I think what happened must be not small, otherwise... Otherwise, Mi Shao would not have been like this. ”

"His emotions seem to be getting more and more difficult to control, what the hell is going on." Lin Xuan muttered to himself, his voice getting softer and softer.

There was a look of worry on everyone's faces, only Wubai frowned slightly, the corner of the middle-aged man's eyes jumped, and he said a little unnaturally: "What are you laughing at?" ”

Bang!

Lie Yin's corpse was casually thrown into the corner by Xia Mi, jumped out of the bronze coffin and stood directly beside the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "I suddenly changed my attention, you don't have to roll, because... I want all of you... Die! ”

The boundless anger and killing intent swept through the entire hall after Xia Mi spit out the word death in his mouth, and the middle-aged man bore the brunt of it, and his face changed drastically and he took a few steps back directly before stopping. In his eyes, the entire hall was filled with blood, like a sea of blood.

Xia Mi is like a god of death, cruel and cold-blooded, as if as long as he raises his hand, he can make everyone die without a place to bury.

"Natsumi... Calm down, we didn't have any ill will towards you on this trip, and we came here to help you recover the dzi. Hei Chang's face gradually turned pale, his mind was violently turbulent, and the whole person was like a lonely boat in a storm, struggling to support but there was a possibility of capsizing at any time.

Poof!

Wubai was even more unbearable, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he looked at Xia Mi in horror! She always thought that Xia Mi was just a doll, and she could handle it as much as she wanted. Now, she realized how ridiculous she was, the roles between them had long been invisibly reversed, and in Xia Mi's eyes, she was an ant-like existence.

"Haha... No malice, good one without malice. Do you think I'm still the same me? Do you think my memories are still sealed? You helped me with the blood, but you said that you have no ill will towards me! Very good... Today I'm going to show you what real malice is. Xia Mi looked like a madman, sometimes laughing wildly, sometimes looking cold.

"Blood? How so? Lin Xuan was terrified and looked at An Zechen, the latter was the same!

Qingzhi's face also changed drastically, and he asked in a lost voice: "How can Xia Mi be a blood race, doesn't it mean that the most important blood race died twenty-five years ago?" How so? (To be continued.) )