The immense pressure distorted the air around it, making it impossible to breathe.

And Luo Yunxiang and Yu Huanli were both forced to take a step back by the coercion exuded by Luo Tianyao, their chests were stuffy, and their faces were pale.

The two couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the unspeakable shock in each other's eyes!

Such a strong aura, like the big hand of death, suppressed them fiercely.

Isn't she a waste?

How could it be such a terrifying aura?

"Liwang is so interested, in broad daylight, bullying weak women on the street." Just when the atmosphere was tense, a low voice full of evil suddenly sounded.

Listening to this cold and evil but strange male voice like a heavenly sound, Luo Qian raised his eyes and looked towards the man who walked through the crowd and towards this side.

Black robe and black hair, handsome as silk.

As soon as the man appeared, everyone's eyes were drawn to him.

Like the advent of the gods, the man is handsome and bewitching, and his elegance is unparalleled, but the indifference and nobility that rejects people thousands of miles away are prohibitive.

The narrow eyebrows and eyes seem to contain ice and snow that will not melt for thousands of years, and they seem to contain endless majesty, which makes people dare not look directly.

His appearance made Yu Huanli turn into a small grain of sand, which could not be compared to him at all.

And when Yu Huanli heard the man's voice, the whole person froze in place, and his expression was ambiguous in an instant.

Damn it.

Why did this god of killing come over at this time?

In the crowd, some people also recognized the man's identity.

"Isn't this His Highness the Night King?"

"There's a good show to watch now, His Royal Highness the Night King seems to be here to save the beauty of the hero."

"There is no need to compare, didn't His Royal Highness leave the king last time and compete with His Royal Highness the Night King? As a result, he lost in one move. ”

“……”

Yu Huanli only felt that the surrounding discussions were like sharp needles, poking hard at his heart.

One move was defeated in the hands of Yu Qianjue, which was the most humiliating thing he had ever done in his life for so long.

And Luo Yunxiang is also in a state of confusion now.

The Night King is notoriously ruthless, with a fickle temperament and brutal methods.

No one can fathom his thoughts, maybe he is still talking and laughing with you one second, and the next second he will make you blood splattered on the spot.

is such a treacherous and changeable lord that even the current saint has to tolerate him for three points.

Secretly, many people call the Night King a god of killing.

Because he is indeed murderous and loves blood.

Now that the Night King has appeared, what is his purpose?

And Luo Tianyao listened to the surrounding discussions, and also understood the identity of the man in front of him.

The Night King, the Emperor of a Thousand Uniques.

The legendary perverted killing god.

On the way to the imperial capital, Zhen'er was bored and told her a lot of deeds about the imperial thousand unique things that the dark slave had said.

This man has quite an appetite for her.

It's a pity that she has no plans to marry now, so it is naturally impossible to participate in the Night King's concubine selection ceremony.

"His Highness the Night King." Luo Yunxiang came back to his senses and unconsciously bent down to greet Yu Qianjue.

This flattering attitude is even more dogged than treating Yu Huanli.

Yu Qianjue didn't even bother to give Luo Yunxiang a look, he walked straight in front of Luo Qianxiao, and his strange dark green cold pupils looked at her.

A strange light flashed through his eyes at an inaudible speed.

I don't know why, looking at the handsome and bewitching man, Luo Tianyao's heart was filled with a trace of restless uneasiness.

This kind of uneasiness came very inexplicably, and she couldn't even scratch her head.