Volume 4: Dragon Battle in the Wild Chapter 117: The Violet Clan of Misfortune

Violet City, all the screens were focused on the concert, everyone saw the tragic battle, and as the battle progressed until now, everyone had some sympathy for the Violet Girls who caused this disaster.

They inadvertently created this battle.

But the first battle was not caused by them, but by the demon in human skin, Xiong Baizhan.

He was the one who made it all happen.

He was the one who destroyed the Violet Clan.

It was he who personally admitted to taking most of the Violet Clan, pumping out the scented purple blood to make perfumes and selling it at a high price to anyone in the Lighthouse World who would buy it.

However, those who bought the perfume and sprayed it on their bodies did not know that the important ingredient in violet perfume would be the blood of the violet people.

Such a hurtful thing.

The demon just smiled with a nonchalant attitude.

His evil deeds are not limited to these, more and more people are telling the evil of the devil, he forced Liang into prostitution, abduction. Sell. Children, in order to make money, are willing to do anything, and those dignitaries are his protectors. Protect. umbrella, the Holy House is even more ignorant.

For a while, those who still had a conscience stood up and accused the demon.

There are also those dignitaries and nobles who are mixed in the crowd and bow their heads and tremble, for fear that people will riot and take their lives.

"Ziluo, after so many years, you still haven't made any progress, in vain I still have some expectations for you, do you really think I will care about the lives of these ants?" Xiong Baizhan walked slowly, the smile on his face became stronger and stronger, "Also, you know that I am not afraid of poison, but you still use poison to kill me, if you don't just think about avoiding me all day long, I will almost mistakenly think that you have abandoned your lover and fallen in love with me instead."

"Shut up, you vile and shameless villain." Zi Luo said coldly, "You want me to fall in love with you, dream! I wish I could kill you and skin you alive! I really hate that I saved you when I was blind, you shameless person with no conscience, you killed my people, and you made their blood into perfume and sold them to those who are as hateful as you, you are all the same, you don't care, I don't care, let's burn all the jade today."

After that, it is necessary to press the bomb master switch.

"Wait!"

"Oh? Are you scared?"

"I'm afraid? Why should I be afraid?" Xiong Baizhan stopped and shook his head with a sneer, "Before you press it, I have something to show you, how about it, do you want to see it?"

"Something!" Zi Luo's eyebrows furrowed, "If you dare to play any tricks, I'll press the switch immediately."

Xiong Baizhan clapped his hands and said, "If you weren't looking forward to this thing, how could you have waited until now? Rest assured, it's definitely going to give you the best value for your wait."

As Xiong Baizhan clapped his applause, somewhere behind him, a secret door was opened, and two A-level powerhouses walked out of it, and they were holding together an unkempt beggar-faced purple-haired man with ragged clothes and forbidden locks on his limbs and neck.

The moment he saw the man, Violet Luo's pupils shrank sharply, his expression showed disbelief, and the jade hand holding the bomb remote control trembled slightly.

She lowered her arms as if she had lost her soul, her eyes revealing a thousand sorrows, and she took two steps forward with difficulty, muttering, "Yes...... Are you?"

The purple-haired man's body trembled violently when he heard Zi Luo's voice, and he raised his head to look at Zi Luo, his expression changed from dead ashes to excitement, "Xiao ...... Luo!?"

"It's me, I'm Xiao Luo, Ah Nan, it's me, it's me who hurt you, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......" After confirming the identity of the purple-haired man, Zi Luo couldn't hold back his grief anymore, and suddenly knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Young Patriarch, it's the Young Patriarch, it's great, the Young Patriarch is still alive, it's great......" The four violet girls ran to Ziluo's side, helped Ziluo up, and said happily with tears streaming down their faces.

The purple-haired man rushed forward, but was caught by two A-level powerhouses, he struggled and shouted: "Xiao Luo, you run, leave me alone, get out of here, there are not many people who have been caught, you can't beat him, run, take them with you, leave here forever, don't come back."

"How could I be willing to let you stay here and suffer in hell, I have been looking for you for ten years, ten years, I have been thinking about you day and night, just so that one day I can meet you again and bring you back. I was not good, I didn't listen to you, I hurt you, I hurt my people, I am guilty, I don't regret my death, but I swear, I must bring you back."

Zi Luo's tears were like rain, his eyes were gentle, he raised his lotus arm, put his finger against the button, and said resolutely: "Ah Nan, don't worry, if I can't save you, even if I die, I will die with you."

"Xiao Luo, you...... It's stupid, why are you here, it's not your fault, it's them...... It's so vicious, I don't blame you for all this, I never blame you, I'm also at fault, I shouldn't have taken you out of the island on a whim, let the kind you meet that demon, you go quickly, you can't save me, instead of everyone dying together, it's better for you to live well, let's go, Xiao Luo, I beg you."

The purple-haired man fell to the ground, covering his face and weeping bitterly.

Zi Yan stood up and wiped away her tears and said, "Young Patriarch, do you remember me? I'm Zi Yan, we have no place to go, since you and most of the people in the clan were captured, that demon has destroyed the magnet on the island, without the magnet, Violet Island has been swallowed by the thick fog, no longer exists, we have no home, just a few of us survived, and the rest of the clansmen are ...... It's dead."

Zi Yan nodded, looking sad.

Hearing this, the purple-haired man's body froze, and he suddenly looked up at Zi Yan, his expression full of disbelief, "You mean, Violet Island has ...... Gone?"

The purple-haired man looked at the others with wide eyes and disbelief, and the other three girls and Ziluo also nodded sadly.

They all saw their relatives and clansmen set on fire in the fog and turned to ashes in the screams.

The purple-haired man realized that this cruel reality was true, and he held his head up to the sky in pain and shouted, "No! It's not true, no! God, why do you treat us like this, is this your punishment for breaking the ancestral teachings of my ancestors and not being able to leave the island? If you want to punish me, then it is enough for you to punish me alone, why do you want to involve my people, why, they are so kind, they respect you so much, why is that?"

The shouting spread throughout the concert hall and in the hearts of everyone who was watching the big screen.

Those beauty-loving women who admired violet perfume took out the violet perfume they were scrambling to grab from their bags, covered their faces and cried with shame.

It turns out that what I use has always been the blood of others.

Can such beauty still be called beauty?

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