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"Really, I killed so many people?" the man was a little incredulous, but his tone was full of banter, as if to say, hehe, I killed it, so what?

"Death!" said the Inquisitors in unison. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The human head disappeared in an instant, and the inquisitors slammed into the man with a lock rope in their hands. The chains are like active poisonous snakes, launching deadly attacks, but they are all dodged by the man one by one, and he shuttles freely and moves quickly.

"I didn't expect the righteous judge to be so cunning, to bully the less!" said the man, and there was another meaning in his tone: You judges, even if you are so weak, dare to come to the door?

As soon as the man's words fell, he tore off the red robe and covered the heads of the two inquisitors, he quickly grabbed the heads of the corpse rope, turned around, and wrapped the two inquisitors together, his body instantly stood upside down, hanging in the air, grabbed the heads of the two inquisitors with both hands, and then turned hard, his body rotated, and he saw two bloody heads suddenly appear in his hands.

The man turned upside down, dropped the two heads, and reached out to the other inquisitor, thrust his hands into the man's chest, and slammed them apart, tearing them apart in an instant.

The inquisitors let go, and saw forty or fifty ropes of corpses close to each other, suspended in mid-air, and in an instant they joined together, flew towards the man, and quickly wrapped around him, engulfing him.

The two inquisitors each grabbed one end of the rope and pulled it both sides, the rope shrinking smaller and smaller, squeezing the people inside.

Xi Yao watched as the lock rope gradually became smaller, so small that it was only half as tall as her.

The rope was devouring the man inside, crushing his bones and squeezing his flesh.

Everyone stared intently at the corpse rope, waiting for the corpse residue and blood to fall through the cracks in the corpse rope.

"Bang!" there was a loud bang, and the echo reverberated through the empty cliff, causing headaches. I saw that the rope of the corpse was broken into countless pieces, and the man appeared in front of everyone unharmed, with a sly and unstoppable smile on his face, mocking everyone present.

The man hooked one leg, the other leg stretched straight, his body was as flexible as air, drifting back without hindrance, he closed his eyes, closed his eyes and recuperated, the mark on his forehead lit up with a trace of blood, he suddenly spread his arms, opened his mouth, his fangs were like scimitars, his blood-colored eyes widened, bloodshot bursts, his face was pale, he roared angrily, and a blood-red miasma formed behind him. His body suddenly jumped up, rushed towards the Inquisitor, and opened the killing ring, and immediately blood flowed everywhere, flesh and skin splattered, and the cliff wall was stained red with countless bloods.

Xi Yao was dumbfounded, the forty or fifty inquisitors were all torn apart in an instant, paused in mid-air for three seconds, and then fell straight into the abyss. The man hung high in the air, his blood all over his body, but it was all other people's blood.

A gust of wind blew beside Xi Yao, blowing her whole person down, and she came back to her senses only to find that it was not the wind, but a person, a middle-aged man, who grabbed Xi Yao's neck with one hand and lifted her up.

"Soul King, did you come to me just to get an ugly woman?" the man hanging in the air sneered, he wiped a handful of blood from his face, and then said, "If you want, I will personally deliver it to you, why do you want to run this trip yourself." ”

"You have killed so many people, and you have killed so many of my judges today, isn't it too cheap for a woman to exchange for you?!"

"I'm not killing anyone, I'm just hunting for food, you don't want me to starve to death, do you? You're too funny, as long as you eat, you don't allow me to eat meat?" The man opened his mouth, licked his fangs, and said, "Soul King, you have worked hard to send so many judges, and now you have lost your wife and broken your army, and you have killed so many errand dogs at once, are you still enough? Don't tell me, they came to my Chaos Realm, and they don't know what will happen if they can't get out." If you come to it, you will be safe, and you will die anyway, whether you are killed by me or not, and what does it matter, you will die because of me. "The man is right, there are not many people who can come to the Chaos Realm and get out alive, and if they can, there are only a handful, very few.

The Soul King scolded, "Hugh is a quibble!

"Hehe, the Soul King actually said so, then I can't help it, we have always been well water does not interfere with river water, we have been in peace for many years, you have to be nosy, I can only give you a ride! Don't blame me for being embarrassed!" The man said and showed his fierce face again, and rushed straight in.

The Soul King grabbed Xi Yao's body, stretched out a short sword from his sleeve, pierced Xi Yao's chest, and gradually deepened, threatening, "If you are captured, I will spare her from death, after all, she is also innocent, I am not like you who are cruel, selfish and vicious, ruthless and unjust." ”

Xi Yao's chest hurt, the short sword gradually pierced into her chest, she seemed to hear the sound of skin and flesh blooming, she sneered in her heart, this man called the Soul King, he is still a king, how stupid is he to threaten an ugly woman.

Xi Yao couldn't understand these men who were fighting and killing, she didn't want to understand it, and she didn't want to participate at all, but she couldn't help but be involved in this ridiculous thing, and now she is a disfigured person who is still breathing, how can she still see the face of the sun and the moon.

Seeing this, the man did not stop moving, but still rushed straight forward, a mouthful of fangs aimed at the target, his hands were claw-shaped, his nails were like barbs, and a long red miasma followed him like a shadow.

Xi Yao closed her eyes, the human world can't accommodate her, the other world can't get in, she came here by mistake, there is still no place for her, how pathetic is she, why do you still let her live? Why don't you let her die faster!

A strong gust of wind swept across Xi Yao's face, and suddenly stopped, she opened her eyes, and saw a hand hanging in front of her, with barb-like nails, the bones of the fingers were elongated, thin and terrifying, covered with bloodshot and green tendons, and behind the hand was the man's face, and the man stopped attacking at the last moment.

The man put down his hand, the miasma behind him began to dissipate, the mark on his forehead gradually faded, his fangs retracted, the bloodshot in his eyes faded, he looked at Xi Yao, those peach blossom eyes revealed a trace of affection and sincerity for the first time.

Xi Yao was taken aback, what kind of eyes was this? What did this man mean? What was he looking at? Is the person he was looking at still himself? It was clearly a person he loved deeply!

The Soul King pulled out the short sword on Xi Yao's chest, he dropped Xi Yao, stabbed into the man's chest, and pierced into his heart, the Soul King's wrist turned, the short sword turned, the man snorted, the Soul King pulled out the short sword, reached into the man's chest with one hand, and dug out his heart entirely.

Xi Yao half-propped up her body, watching the man die, and finally collapsed in a pool of blood. He didn't resist the sword as he took it, but kept looking at her tenderly, like the demon who had killed forty or fifty inquisitors in seconds.

The Soul King watched the man lose his breath before turning to Xi Yao and said, "I'm sorry for taking advantage of you, but your wound is not deep, it didn't touch the heart, and there will be no danger to your life." ”

Xi Yao looked at the man's corpse in disbelief, how could he be so caught for an ugly woman?! Was he crazy? What was he doing? Xi Yao couldn't understand this man, why did he have to let her watch him die in the end?

The Soul King took Xi Yao out of the Chaos Realm and returned to the human world.

A month later, Xi Yao found out that she was pregnant, she smiled, her life was a complete joke! She thought about killing the fetus in her womb, but she couldn't bear it, after all, it was a life, or her flesh and blood, she couldn't do it.

Ten months later, Xi Yao gave birth to a baby girl, not like that man at all, although the man is cruel and evil, he is handsome and harmless, the baby girl is like Xi Yao herself, very ordinary, it will be submerged in the crowd, unrecognizable, but also cute.

Another month passed, Xi Yao put on a cloak to cover her ugly face, she picked up the child, and shuttled through the darkness of the night.

The night wind, cold and biting, blew unscrupulously on the night walker's body, Xi Yao's cloak blew "shivering" straight sound, the cold poured into Xi Yao's clothes, she tucked the child's clothes.

Xi Yao saw a house with lights on, she stood outside the window, and saw a young couple inside, very affectionate, she suddenly remembered the man. She kissed the child on the cheek, two lines of tears fell, she put the child in the doorway, put the rattle on the child, and turned away.

Xi Yao came to the cemetery, stood in front of a monument without an epitaph and name, took off her cloak, the moonlight was gloomy, and her face was terrifying.

The Soul King appeared behind Xi Yao and asked, "What do you need?" power, wealth, or glory?"

Xi Yao smiled lightly, her smile was covered by haze, and she couldn't see a smile.

This cemetery is where the Soul King and Xi Yao were separated a year ago, the Soul King killed the men of the Chaos Realm because of Xi Yao, and he promised Xi Yao that he could help her fulfill a wish, and when she thought about it, she would come here to see him.

"Take me to the Chaos Realm. ”

Xi Yao's voice didn't hear any emotion, as if she was telling someone else's business.

The Soul King was deeply surprised, he thought that no one wanted to remember those tragic encounters, why did she waste this opportunity and choose to return to the Chaos Realm?

"Is it difficult to fulfill this promise?" Xi Yao looked into the eyes of the Soul King and asked.

"No, but if you go, I won't take you out again, so you'll have to die there. The Soul King gave Xi Yao a chance to reconsider.

"Then go ahead. Xi Yao said flatly.

Although the Soul King was surprised, he still agreed to Xi Yao.

Xi Yao came back to that place again, she still couldn't walk on the ground on the suspended chain, she grabbed the chain, moved forward little by little, almost fell into the abyss several times, and finally reached the flat ground hanging in the middle.

The man has been reduced to a white skeleton.

Xi Yao lay beside the man, closed her eyes, and a tear flowed from the corner of her eye.

It took Xi Yao a year to figure out why the cruel man was tied up because of her. A year ago, the Soul King brought Xi Yao back to the human world, and he said that men are demons, kings of the Chaos Realm, and werewolves. Xi Yao flipped through the ancient books of anecdotes, and finally learned that werewolves are cruel and tyrannical, but they value love and righteousness, only love one person in their lives, and only recognize one wife in their lives. Therefore, even though she disfigured herself and had an ugly face, he still loved her until she died, and was willing to die for her. The Soul King took advantage of this and killed him.

Xi Yao didn't know that for many years, while she was sleeping, the man had been sitting beside her and staring at her, guarding her, with the same gaze as he had last stared at her.

The dead man didn't know that his wife was next to his bones.