Cursed Fire: Dimensionality Reduction.

Yinchen put down his hand and lay in the arms of the eldest princess, at this time the eldest princess was probably tired and slept soundly. Yinchen can feel that there are several mysterious weapons in the bedroom, and the fluctuations of the Gangfeng are combined, forming a magnificent illusion, in this fantasy realm, the free and boundless grassland, its own glorious palace, and there are beautiful men in the forest, the face is like a cloud, and the person who is loved by thousands of people is the silver dust in the big array.

"Maybe other male pets will enjoy this kind of treatment. Silver Dust thought as he got up, and before he got dressed, he reached out and pressed it on the eldest princess's soft and elastic arm.

The blue light flashed, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and Yinchen himself was trembling, but the eldest princess didn't feel anything, and slept soundly.

Silver Dust didn't need to rummage around, the black hacking spell turned into a mountain of white bone illusions, dense in the room, one by one items floated in the air, Silver Dust's eyes were like electricity, and a gorgeous black dress flew out of thousands of things.

By the time the dress reached Yinchen's hands, it had been transformed into a set of men's robes, a black robe with gold piping, which was a symbol of the prince.

A small token appeared in Yinchen's hand, and the cuckoo ornament representing the woman on it turned into a snake, which was also a symbol of the royal dynasty. But on the back of the token, a dark red light pattern appeared, which was by no means a mark of the imperial family.

Cursed Fire: Dark Nightmare

Yinchen put on a black robe and conjured a frost mirror to look closely, the black-robed and white-haired young man in the mirror was so handsome that he no longer had a trace of mortal atmosphere, he was really like a young god. Yinchen was handsome by his own image, and was stunned for a while before revealing a wry smile.

"If you go down the street like this, you'll definitely be robbed by those who like veneers. As he muttered to himself, he heard a very soft voice from the bed, put away the frost mirror, and turned his head to look at the eldest princess on the bed.

The eldest princess woke up and wanted to sit up, but she couldn't lift any strength in her body. Seal Frost Imprisonment glows blue and slowly freezes limbs.

She didn't feel the cold, only felt that her hands and feet seemed to be cast in cement, and she couldn't move, her eyes suddenly widened, and an abnormal flush appeared on her pale skin, obviously planning to use the forbidden technique.

"You!, can you plot against Hongu?!Why!" Her tone should have been hoarse, but her voice was like a soft whisper, and she couldn't hear it clearly from a distance.

"You didn't expect to dare to do it?" Yinchen was a little shocked by her IQ: "Do you really think that the name of the eldest princess can suppress me?"

"No! It's not a question! It's how can you, how can you still stand up! How can you still be ruthless!"

"Oh?" Silver Dust made an exaggerated expression of sudden realization, and his attitude at this time was like that of a proud blood clan: "I see, your arrangement is really ...... Perfect. The divine power sucked up my essence and blood longevity, and the Soul Confusion Dafa of the Interpretation Sect completed a fatal blow when I was at my weakest, making me lose myself and all feelings other than **, and from then on I would be dead to you, just like those male pets?"

"You're different from them, you're capable, and they're male pets. The eldest princess's tone slowly softened, wanting to pretend to be pitiful: "They haven't been absorbed by the essence, at least not as thoroughly as you, but they have just lost a little foundation." In this way, Hongu originally wanted to build you into a generation of masters, real masters of divine skills, supplemented by your fire secret techniques, and even only need to be supplemented by your ability to predict the battle situation and throw hidden weapons. You will serve this palace in the future......"

"I'm sorry," Silver Dust interrupted her, his tone as cold as a dark judgment: "It's impossible for a wolf to serve sheep, I'm not a shepherd dog, and I'm not a Muyang dog!"

He raised his hand, and the killing intent surged out unabashedly like a frenzy of ice.

"If you have desecrated my love, there is no need to live as a human being!"

"You dare to kill Hongu?!"

"I came to Jinling today to destroy Zhao Jiyue's so-called dynasty!!"

The eldest princess suddenly laughed, and her smile was a little rampant: "The palace is as dark as the sea, not to mention that all the masters of the palace are saints, even those vicious traps, ingenious mechanisms, and forbidden techniques that absorb the strengths of the north, south, east and west, are not something that you can imagine as a fourteen-year-old boy! Even if you have someone to answer, but ordinary mountain bandits and thieves will die if they enter!"

Silver Dust didn't speak.

The eldest princess suddenly understood, and laughed even more unscrupulously: "Do you think that you can enter the palace alone, right?" Even if you wear this body and successfully infiltrate the palace, you will not be able to see the emperor, and even if you do, you alone have the ability to deal with several people at the same time?"

"Magicians, I have always been a thousand enemies, and I am alone. Silver Dust's fingers finally hooked.

There were no screams, no cursing, no exclamations, no cries for help, no blood splashing, flesh and bone separation, and the scene of the beauty being brutally dismembered in an instant. Silver Dust's lore demon is an indescribably cruel gentleness.

Transfiguration, the Transfiguration Technique hidden in the Xuan Ice, is completely stimulated at this moment.

The water rippled, the cold light shimmered, the snow fell suddenly in the richly furnished room, the eldest princess's eyes widened in great panic, her hands, her feet, her torso, her mouth, nose, and ears suddenly melted and swollen like bread, and a large amount of excess muscle and fat suddenly bulged up all over her body, and among these muscles and fat, there were excess skeletons, vertebrae, joints, and ribs, supporting a whole piece of soft and hard.

Her eyes widened, but she finally couldn't resist the squeeze of the swollen flesh around her, and popped twice, and before the blood spurted out, it was sucked back by a wave of magic and retracted into her swollen body.

Her skeleton quickly softened, becoming a cartilage that could be folded at will in small increments, but always supported a piece of volume, and her skin became more flexible and elastic, and the touch was wonderful.

She eventually became a king-size cushion, a living, body warm, and every part of the hand did not differ from her breasts, waist, buttocks, abdomen and other plump places, the highest grade of human skin cushion.

After finishing, Silver Dust exhaled lightly, activated his magic, and teleported this fresh cushion to Lin Xuanchen, and from then on, there would never be this eldest princess in this world again. Yinchen knew that soon, even the Emperor would not have it.

He turns away and there is no one to stop him, or when he is stopped, someone suddenly becomes no one.

【Pershing Forbidden City Qinzheng Palace】

Nano Mirai stood in front of the throne, looking at the fragments.

Farther away, there were three people kneeling, Long Aotian, Fengyun Crazy and Rampant, these three people were his newly accepted little brothers, and they were also the three most popular favorites around him since the release of the White Dragon List.

The three of them are full of unique skills, and there are so many forbidden secret methods that they can't be used up, and the means are even more ever-changing. If it weren't for the three of them, I was afraid that this battle for the White Dragon List would have to capsize in the gutter.

In the Qinzheng Palace, the murderous aura fluctuated, the candle flame swayed violently, and the favored minister Zhen Duoshi pinched the jade book in his hand, standing in the shadow under the candlestick, smiling calmly, under the name of the world's first minister, there is a miraculous kung fu that only needs to open his mouth and toss others to death without using his hands. Zhen Duoshi never thought that one day, he would be able to get the name of Wenzheng.

His original ideal of life was to be the richest man in the world, but no matter what it was, as long as it was the first in the world that was admired by all people, it would be fine, and if the rich were not rich, I would talk about it later.

He stood in the shadows, waiting for his most admired master to give orders, as soon as the master spoke, or even nodded, as the first mad dog under Nano's future seat, he would definitely be able to jump up immediately, swallow the three kneeling below, cut them into thin slices and swallow them.

Isn't it just cannibalism? Which of the ministers doesn't eat people?

But Nano didn't say anything about the future, he just looked down and stared at the debris under his feet.

That is his holy weapon, the world's first holy weapon monarch divine acceptance that the White Dragon List cannot record.

At this time, this holy artifact is only a fragment, among these fragments, twelve heads can be vaguely seen, of course, these heads have been soaked in secret potions, and they have shrunk a lot, each is only the size of a walnut, but they are all lifelike heads.

This head is the head of the twelve heads of the thirteenth family.

Obviously, this thing is not really a divine gift of monarchy, but a fake supported by forbidden arts. This forgery, which can suppress the national ancestor, is completely driven by the flesh and blood of the relatives of the thirteenth family, and every time it is activated, it takes several lives, so even if it is Nano in the future, only Tian Wanzai dares to use it for a short time when he asks for the holy weapon, and it can only be sealed at other times.

Nano Future was not too surprised by the situation in the hall at this moment, but only infinitely regretful. What he regretted was not that the holy weapon in his hand was a fake, but that this fake could only last until this time.

"The divine grant of monarchy has not yet been completed, so it will be used, the number of lives, the number of lives!" Nanno Future sighed in a low voice, and the needles could be heard in the main hall of the civil and military dynasty. Everyone knows that this fake divine gift of monarchy should have thirteen heads, but Yin Shanluan's head has not been obtained so far.

The life and death of Yin Shanluan, and even the survival of the Yin family's bloodline, are now a mystery, the fake was made before the natural disaster, at that time, Xueyang City was the forbidden place of Jianzhou slaves, and even the news could not be detected, after the natural disaster, there was a thousand feet of ice, not to mention what could be detected.

"According to what you said, the bloodline of the thirteen remnants of the clan is revealed, if it is exterminated, it will not be counted, and now the Blood Yang City has long been destroyed under the ten thousand Xuan Ice, why is this holy weapon shattered?!"

Nano Future finally spoke, and Qingyue's voice echoed in the hall, echoing like a ghost's whisper.

"Your Majesty, Your Minister...... I don't know!" Long Aotian prostrate at the feet of Nano Future, his muscles trembled, his high arched back showed his absolute deference and loyalty to Nano's future, and his trembling body also showed his fear and guilt for doing things badly, but unfortunately, Nano Future, who is good at "perceiving the next intention", is not so easy to deceive.

He looked down at the small and "loyal" Long Aotian at his feet, and there was a cruel smile in his narrow eyes, Long Aotian at his feet was very, very loyal and deferential, but he heard a trace of artificiality from Long Aotian's voice, half perfunctory, and a little bit of not very good acting skills.

It can be said that Long Aotian at this time may be calmer than him, the emperor.

"I heard that you had planned to assassinate Yin Shanluan, but you suddenly gave up halfway through the plan?"

"No, the emperor, the minister has actually been ambushed in Blood Yang City for a long time, Beichen Star, Master Twin Lights, etc., are all there, but...... Black Zero with the Puppet Sect ......"

"That's enough!" Nano Futures roared: "But if something happens, it's a puppet sect, will you find other excuses?!"

"Your Majesty, this is true......" Long Aotian argued, his voice inevitably carrying a hint of independence and strength. There was no hint of lying in his words, the puppet sect of "Black Zero" was really in the Blood Yang City, and there were puppet sects all over the city.

During the time when the Red Queen took over the system, every member of the Sky Crystal was accurately located, and wanted to break into the City Lord's Mansion to assassinate Yin Shanluan, in fact, there was only one way to attack with armed force, and it was to attack with the powerful firepower of the interplanetary ground city defense system, which was not a task that Beichen Star and the Twin Light Master could complete, nor was it a task that a nomadic tribe could complete, Long Aotian found that he could not eliminate the hidden danger of being located and tracked, so he took it upon himself to remove the cover door on the Beichen Star and the Twin Light Master, disbanded the team, and came back alone, reporting that the mission had failed。

He actually has a back hand, which is to use the blood sacrifice of Cleopatra and Yin Sydney to patch this holy weapon, and of course he himself will have to pay a huge price. However, if he can complete the "Return of the Hallows" team mission led by him this time, he and all the users of the Heavenly Crystal Palace in the world can open a new expansion, which is a great benefit, and those reward points are nothing.

But unfortunately, now, his team's mission has failed, and the plot has begun a "second branch", and he has to repeat the previous task "From the Dragon's Work" to find and assist another person to ascend to the throne.

Long Aotian was pondering this matter, so his attitude towards Nano's future was a little perfunctory, anyway, in the emotional meter, Nano's future emotional margin was still very high, and it was too early to get angry.

"Huh?" Nano Future let out a nasal voice with threats and questions, and Long Aotian immediately kowtowed to apologize: "The minister is guilty! Your Majesty, the minister deserves death......

"I heard that when you were on the expedition of my relatives, you had a private meeting with Nano Xuantian?" Nano suddenly talked about an inconsequential matter in the future, Long Aotian's body shook, he was really afraid, he knew that if this master suddenly mentioned something unrelated, it would be to fabricate accusations for his subordinates, and the next step would be to behead him at noon.

In the future, Nano, who became the emperor, is not close to women and works hard, but he especially likes to cut off people's heads.