He walked naked from the center of the lake to the shore of the lake, his whole body was shrouded in golden light, his smooth skin shone like gilded, his slender body, broad shoulders and chest, the strong muscles of his legs and arms were rolling power, the heavy wound of his previous dying seemed to be gone, his handsome and evil face was a faint but slightly mocking smile, two thick eyebrows that flew obliquely into the sideburns, were the turquoise pupils shrouded in a narrow shadow, he was shrouded in irresistible power, that was ****, life, A symbol of evil and killing.

He slowly walked towards Shenyin, and a silky black mist gradually lingered on the ****'s body, and the black mist gently floated around the Netherworld, slowly changing into his black robe representing killing and death, and his entire body was wrapped in a cloak like a cloak made of hellish black ink.

He walked up to Shenyin, crouched down, and gently removed his hood, the outline of his facial features emerging from the golden mist, like a perfect god. He stretched out his hand and said to Shenyin, "Now, give it back to me, my Necromantic Mirror." ”

Kakine pinched the green gem in her hand, didn't speak, didn't hand it to the Nether, no one knew what she was thinking.

And in the next moment, she suddenly saw the pupils of the Netherworld shrink sharply into a line, and then a sharp string sound in the air pierced her eardrums, and then in her vision, countless blood beads slowly flew in the air, as if the entire time and space became slow, and in the middle of the scattered blood beads was the emerald that glowed with a ghostly light, and her right hand holding the emerald gem.

"What...... What ......" Shen Yin lowered his head, seeing that the neat circular wound on his wrist was constantly spurting blood, and his hand had just been instantly cut off by the Netherworld's invisible soul power.

Nether gently took the gem in the air, then slashed his throat with his slender fingers, placing it into his flesh as gracefully as if he were wearing a collar flower. After that, Kamiyin's hair was grabbed by the Netherworld and carried in his hand. Then he threw it into the golden lake.

As the lake water flooded into his throat, an endless amount of soul power swept into Shenyin's body. She closed her eyes, shed tears, gritted her teeth and began to regenerate her palms.

Squeak squeak -

The white bones of the five fingers were re-punctured from the broken wrist, and on the white bones, blood vessels and tendons began to grow staggered, and sharp and huge pain pierced the mind one after another. However, Shenyin was expressionless as if she couldn't feel pain. The tears in her eyes mingled with the golden water, shimmering with translucency.

Wet and drenched, she climbed from the lake to the shore and looked up. He saw the Netherworld standing in front of him, wrapped in a black mist-like ethereal robe. She looked at her hands on the ground, the right hand that had just been regenerated, smooth and white, without the slightest blemish.

Overhead, a ghostly voice sounded hoarse and moving: "You should know that if you want revenge, it's far from time. ”

Shenyin lowered his head and did not speak.

The Netherworld turned away, his figure fading into the thick fog around him.

"Hurry up. Otherwise, you'll have to die here when other monsters come. ”

Kamine stood up and wiped away the traces on her face that she didn't know if it was lake water or tears. Followed.

"Moreover, we still have important things to do. The man who shattered one of my arms, I'm going to get some price back from him now. ”

【West of the Aslan Empire・Port City of Rennes】

The Snow Fang flapped its wings vigorously in the night sky, and it flew across the night sky like a white meteor. The moonlight and the clouds seemed to be blown away by it.

Kirin looked down at the city of Rennes at his feet, the lights of the street parade had gradually faded, and occasionally one or two fireworks would burst into the sky from an unknown square. Bloom around you, but the sound of fireworks makes the night sky even quieter.

Kirin lowered his altitude slightly, making several turns along the narrow gap between the buildings, turning back from time to time to see if anyone was chasing him. It wasn't until he confirmed that there was no movement behind him that he breathed a sigh of relief. However, as soon as he turned his head, he couldn't help but scream, and at this moment the Snow Fang was crashing head-on into a towering stone wall, but it didn't have any intention of slowing down, and it flew straight towards that wall.

Kirin was so frightened that he held his head in his hands, just waiting for his head to break and bleed off the high wall later.

However, no impact occurred.

Qi Ling suddenly reacted, the high wall just now was the entrance to the Yongdao that Silver Dust had seen during the day. Kirin breathed a sigh of relief, he put down his hands holding his head, but suddenly felt that there was no space under him, the snow tooth was gone, and he had already pierced through the wall, and the whole person fell straight down from the sky, falling heavily to the ground.

Qi Ling grinned in pain, and he staggered to his feet, rubbing his sore knees and shoulders, and surveying the road.

The row of hooded idols on the right looked even more eerie in the dim light. When he came with Yinchen before, he didn't think it was so scary, however, at this moment, being alone in this weird corridor, Qi Ling felt a little hairy in his heart.

He looked back at the wall he had just entered, and realized that the Snowfangs must have been blocked by this wall, and he remembered what Silver Dust had said - only the Lord and the Apostles could pass through this wall.

"Let's get out first. Qi Ling muttered to himself and turned to leave.

As soon as he turned around and took a few steps, Qi Ling saw a circle of transparent ripples suddenly spread out in the air in the distance in front of him, and the flat and vertical wall twisted and rippled like a lake that had been thrown into a stone, and immediately, a white-clothed figure walked out of the wall.

"Are you also an apostle?" said the white-clothed figure as he walked briskly towards Qiling. Qi Ling finally saw clearly, the person who came was a young girl, with delicate and delicate skin, and a pair of big eyes wrapped under the thick eyelashes, flashing with clear light. Her lips are soft and moist with a cherry blossom-like pale pink, and the corners of her mouth are slightly upturned, with a subtle curvature. However, her face does not have the gentleness and innocence of a girl, but has a domineering that is difficult to approach.

"Uh, hello, I'm the Seventh Apostle, Kirin. Kirin scratched the back of his head and held out his hand, intending to shake her hand. Because he realized that the girl in front of him could pass through that wall, not only the prince but also the apostle, and he was an apostle of the seventh degree, and the other party's status could only be higher than himself and not lower than himself.

"I call you an apostle several times, and you have just offended me, and I will cut off your hands. The girl's face was cold, and Kirin had no doubt that she would really cut off her hand.

"Sister, you're not mistaken!I haven't seen you before, why should I offend you?"

"Sister...... Sister?!" The girl gasped.

"You don't look a few years older than me, you can't call you Auntie, right?" Qiling put his arms together.

"You!" the girl's face turned pale, "presumptuous! Just now my guard invited you, and you dared to refuse me, and you didn't look at who you were!"

"Oh, it turns out that you are the lord of the Heavenly Beam Youhua who is looking for a man to marry in the city. Qi Ling suddenly realized, however, he didn't realize that his words had completely annoyed the Heavenly Bunch Youhua.

There was a crisp sound of freezing in the air. (To be continued.) )