A whine came from the depths of the barren tree's throat, and she lunged towards Guan Feng.

Still, she was a step slower.

Jian Xue lifted the burning wind, dodged, and threw it towards the boundless—God knows where this blood woman came from with such great strength, as if she was expressing her loyalty to the Holy King!

That's the adult of her clan, and he didn't show mercy when he betrayed it!

Wuya's face was cold and cold, and there were no waves. I saw him stretch out his finger and lightly scratch Guan Feng's arm that flew in front of him, and on the side of his body, the burning Guan Feng had no chance to rub his boundless body, like a discarded noodle bag, slammed into the wall of the room and fell to the ground.

Wu Ya was dressed in a black robe, with a graceful posture, and there was one more thing in his hand: a dark green coat stained with blood.

The little pale green jasmine still lingers in Boundless' ears. Now, the Witch Shadow King's robbed garment is also in his hands.

Hatred burst out of the barren tree's green eyes. She walked up to Wuya, and her voice was shasten: "Give it back to me." ”

Wuya's thick eyebrows were cold, his face seemed to be frozen, he stretched out his hand, and threw the thing in his hand towards me, and his voice was light and light: "Isn't this the thing of the Witch Shadow Clan King......?

I reached out and caught it.

"Holy King, this is the spell robe of the Witch Shadow Clan that you have in mind, how can you give it to that little girl?"

"Meiyi, her whole person is mine, and she still cares about this corner of her clothes!" Wuya chuckled: "That spell robe is originally her Witch Shadow Clan's thing, and Meiyi is what she is missing." ”

"But......" Jian Xue seemed to want to say something, but the invitation did not achieve the result she wanted.

"As for this...... "Wu Yan ignored Xue Xue and continued.

I saw him pluck the jasmine from his ear and pinch it between his fingers as he spoke: "The new king is in front of you, the old man, let him disappear." ”

He twisted his fingers, and the petals shattered into powder.

Wu Ya spread out his fingers and spread them in the air, like a white vine, which was terrifying and dizzying.

Fingers are empty. Only the lingering scent of jasmine. Drift away.

He looked at the barren tree calmly, without saying a word.

What is he doing?!

This jasmine flower is the last thought left by the Witch Shadow Clan's ancestor to the barren tree!

The wheel of time spun suddenly, bringing me back to the main hall of the Holy Star Castle, and in front of me, Wuya shrunk the blue dragon, sandwiched it between his snow-white slender fingers, and then forced me to watch the blue dragon disappear little by little in front of my eyes, but there was nothing I could do.

I finally realized your evil, not because you are a vampire, not because you have the power to kill and kill, but because you always destroy the most cherished things of others without care, and then faintly, like enjoying the scenery, watch a person who has lost a loved one collapse in front of you.

What kind of nourishment can bloom this evil flower in your heart?

I looked at his cold and beautiful face, have you spent your whole life in a dark cave, and the sun's rays have never been cast on you?!

Where is that nineteen-year-old boy who is revered as the "son of mankind", who kills bravely, and who shouts "Let him go, eat me!" to save his friends?!

I looked at the king of the Holy Clan in front of me, who ruled the five clans and dominated the world, and suddenly felt that he was so pitiful.

The flower of evil took root in his heart and blossomed vigorously.

At some point in his life, he dies and the flowers bloom - he is a teenager who has been eaten by evil flowers.

A low roar burst out of the barren tree's body, and like an enraged beast, she shrugged up, her hair stood on end, her teeth bared out, and she scurried into the end!

I vaguely remember that it seemed that the lady had said that showing her sharp teeth to the Holy King was a crime of disrespect and a great taboo against the Holy King.

I looked at Wuya's white hand, which was particularly eye-catching because of the black robe. At the moment when the barren tree approached Wuya, I clearly saw Wuya's fingers curled up slightly.

"Care!" I shouted, reaching for the tree's robe.

The corner of the robe crossed my fingertips, a little bit off.

The barren tree has reached the end of the world.

I saw that Wuya was as fast as lightning, and he reached out in his arms, and when he came out again, he seemed to hold something between his fingers, and before I could see it clearly, I saw Wuya push the thing into the arms of the barren tree.

Wuya slowly let go of his hand, withdrew his arm, and stepped back. There was a calm and indifferent look on his face. It's as if leaving a tree in front of you.

The barren tree lifted its feet off the ground, nailed in mid-air, motionless.

Panic suddenly flooded up like yellow sand, forcing me to breathe.

I rushed to the tree, and at a glance I saw something stuck in the middle of her belly—a dark red, glittering spike.

I've seen this nail, and I still have one in my arms, and I know how long it is, and now it's almost all submerged in the belly of the barren tree, and only one tip remains.

Wuya actually nailed the barren tree with a blood nail!

I know what happens when the Blood Spike is removed, and the Shadow Clan's Ancestor King Chasing Heart once told me personally.

"No! you know she doesn't have the power to kill you, she's just too angry, please spare her......" I pleaded as I looked back at the Boundless who had stayed out of the matter.

"A king, in such a low voice, I have no face for you. Wuya's voice was soft and pleasant, but it made people tremble in their ears: "Since she has handed over the spell robe of the Witch Shadow Clan King to you through her hand, her mission has been completed, and there is no meaning in the world......

"Don't ......," I stepped back, standing in front of the barren tree.

I saw Wuya gently swinging his fingers, and the white and slender fingers were like lilies blooming in the wind, beautiful and weird. I only heard a soft sound of "poof", and when I looked back, the bloody nail that was nailing the barren tree was pulled out of the belly of the barren tree and headed towards the endless end.

"Araki—" I wanted to reach out and hold onto Araki.

Her body suddenly trembled, like a flower, blooming in front of my eyes!

Without waiting for me to blink, she was in full bloom in an instant!

Flourishing and declining, the petals of the flowers broke away from the stamens and scattered in all directions—each one was the body of a barren tree!

I stared at everything in front of me, I couldn't believe it, I couldn't believe it, I didn't want to believe it, I had to believe it!

Boundless!! look what you've done?!

I only heard a "bang", and something fell from the barren tree, and I squeezed it in my hand and clung to it.

I have my back to the boundless.

I watched the trees wither before my eyes.

I can't even protect the trees. Once again, I watched as the King of Blood snuffed out a life that had been related to me in front of me.

The spirit wings burned in my forehead, the pearl trembled in my neck, the dragon ring swirled on my fingers, and the skin conjured from this spell robe on my body, every pore was roaring angrily: the beast nature in my body was completely activated!

I'm going to destroy the Yellow Fortress, I'm going to destroy this world, I'm going to tear down the dome of the Blood Clan, and expose this race to the scorching sun!

I will kill him! Let there be no one in heaven and earth, in the ends of the earth, who is called Boundless!

Strength was accumulating, my skin was bursting, my eyes could no longer see clearly, and a beast broke free from its shackles and roamed around me!

"Ahh

The crackling sound of the building collapsing in my ears, mixed with the screams of a certain woman, the faint wails of animals, and the noise of human voices, like a flood, gushing down.

I closed my eyes. If, in this moment, I am destroyed with the world, then- so be it.

I don't know how long it was, but the silence around me and my feet fell to the ground.

"See?" a pleasant voice in his ear, with joy: "This is the power of anger, you are a treasure, there is a mysterious volcano buried in your body, no one knows when it will erupt, but when it erupts, the whole world will bow down! What you need is blood and strength, not friends and concessions! Let's face it, I'm the only one standing by your side!"

I opened my eyes.

The curtain of the dome had been lifted, and the sky was bright, and I stood in the midst of the ruins.

Huangqiang Fort was reduced to ruins. A swarthy beast died under the rubble, with only half of its head exposed, staring at bloodshot eyes, motionless.

"Well, are you satisfied with the result?" the pleasant voice continued.

I slowly turned around and looked at the people around me.

Wu Ya was dressed in a black robe, tall and straight, with a face like white jade, like a smile.

"What the hell are you trying to do?" I asked in a low voice.

"I've been waiting for you to ask me, I've been waiting for almost 2,000 years. Wu Ya said, smiling abruptly, a smiling face I had never seen before, and the blooming flower of evil cast a heavy shadow on his face.