"Do you care so much about the Shadow King's robes?" I whispered.

"'Do you care'?joke! Is there anything in this world that really deserves my attention?" the man next to him sneered gently, arrogance seeping out of his bones.

"That's right. I sneered.

"The Witch Shadow Clan is like a weed on the plain, inexhaustible, for thousands of years, hiding in the shadows, making enemies of our clan, always refusing to stop. If you can get this Witch Shadow King's spell robe, then things will be much easier, and I am afraid that those ants will not obey?" The voice of the man next to me was pleasant and cold, and every word was like a frozen little worm, crawling densely in my heart, and the tentacles were unexpectedly sharp - I was pierced with nowhere to hide.

"Thank you for the reminder, I almost forgot my identity as an 'ant'. "My voice became dry.

"You don't have to learn to speak so sarcastically at a young age," the man next to him said gently: "It's not a shame to be a witch shadow clan, follow me, be with me, when the time comes, turn your hands into clouds and cover your hands for rain, isn't it your good words?

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid!" I couldn't bear it anymore and raised my voice: "I'm really afraid that one day, even if I am above ten thousand people, I will have to bow down to you!"

"Why? so ambitious! Before you have yet to apprentice, you want to trample Master under your feet?" the man chuckled pleasantly.

"your 'master'! How can I worship you as a teacher?!How can I, the Shadow Clan, be with your blood clan......" My voice stopped abruptly as the window in front of me suddenly opened, and three faces appeared in front of me.

The man on the left was yellow-faced, skinny, with his hands on the lattice of the window, and his eyes were full of horror.

The man on the right had a long face, and his expression was very calm, but his eyes were dodgy, looking out the window, frightened. He is Guan Feng.

Araki stood between the two of them, one hand against the back of the snowcut, the other hand on the back of Guan Feng's neck, with a happy face, and whispered to the window: "Is it my king? I hear your voice!"

The man next to him sneered: "Oh, no wonder you are so hard, it turns out that you have been crowned king!"

I heard him laugh a long time, grabbed me, jumped over the heads of the three people, and jumped into the room.

It seemed that there was a robe cuff with wind, flashing in front of my eyes, I only felt a chill on my face, the disguise of stealth was torn off in an instant, and my big horn appeared in front of everyone.

I was joined by him who brought me into the house.

“...... Saint King! See Saint King!" Guan Feng and Xue Xue's faces changed suddenly, they didn't dare to look at it anymore, they bowed their heads and shouted, and then bowed down.

I looked at the black-robed young man (a young man over 20,000 years old?) beside me, it was him, the person who was lying outside the window with me incognito just now, it was none other than the Holy King of the Blood Clan!

He didn't even glance at Guan Feng and Jianxue out of the corner of his eye, he just looked at me condescendingly, pursed his pale rose petal-like lips, as if mocking me: "I see where else can you run?"

I looked at it, and a small, half-opened pale green jasmine was pinned behind his ear!

I reached over and put my hand into his ear, and said, "Sure enough, you took the jasmine of the barren tree!

Wu Ya grabbed my hand and brought his face close to me, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his voice was particularly pleasant: "Follow me to the Holy Star Castle! Everything will be yours when the time comes! You have delayed me too much time-huh? Why is there a bright green aura lingering under your skin?"

He was questioning himself, when suddenly he didn't look back, and with his other arm back, and with a flap of his robe, lifted a man, who flew out and fell into the corner of the house.

It's an Arwild Tree!

"Sneak attack me? You're too self-conscious! Over the years, you've been sneaking around my Holy Clan, and you really think I'm blind? But you can't spare your hands...... Stay there, it's not your turn yet. Wu Ya spoke, but his eyes did not leave me, and he did not let go of his grip on my hand.

His eyes slowly shifted from my face to my hands, as if studying something.

I looked at Boundless' hand, fixed on me like a strip of white ice, and I couldn't move.

My arms were upright, and the sleeves of my shirt slid from my wrists to my elbows.

I looked at the barren tree in the corner, motionless, anxious and annoyed, and said loudly: "Barren tree!

"Hey, let go of me!" I shouted at Boundless.

Wuya turned a deaf ear, just staring at my hand, his face cold.

I saw Araki raise her head a little bit, her mouth shimping, I couldn't hear what she was saying, I could only see her lips twitching.

I stared at her beak as if a bird had flapped its huge wings and whistled past my mind, and the frequency of the wings flapping seemed to merge with the lips of the barren tree, and a feather fluttered down into a strange word—a spell that the araki had said in my ear, and told me, "You must summon, like the shore calls the waves." ”

The incantation rolled in my mind, and without hesitation, I uttered it silently from my mouth - at this moment, I knew that I had become a true Shadow Clan, and the king of the Shadow Clan.

The tide of fate pushed me and swept me into the deep sea, and I could never return to the shore.

Farewell, the human girl who has been sleeping soundly for sixteen years, Meiyi.

From this moment on, I am the King of the Witch Shadow Clan, Meiyi.

The first thing I want to do is protect my race.

When the last word of the silent incantation was finished, I watched as my bare white arms turned algae green, and strings of strange symbols looked like rocks that had been cut open by the wind and waves, and were proud to see the light of day.

The power of the incantation is stored in the corners of my mouth, just waiting for my command.

The moment I opened my mouth, the incantation from my arm passed through my eyes to my mind, and it barely stopped before the incantation crossed my mind and rushed out of my mouth!

God knows what that spell means!

Maybe I don't need to know what it means at all – as long as it works.

A great force rushed from the atrium to my arm, and then went straight to the hand that was grasped, the hand that was held by Boundless. The force was overwhelming, and I was almost unsteady on my feet.

Wuya's complexion changed abruptly, as if he had been hit hard, and suddenly let go of my hand, and his body staggered backwards uncontrollably!

I glanced at him, and saw that his face was pale, his face was lined with a black robe, like a handful of snow that had not melted for thousands of years in secret, and a pair of eyes were staring at me, black and deep, and I could hardly see the whites of my eyes, I didn't know what was calm in there, I didn't dare to look at it anymore, and turned around and ran towards the barren tree.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly crashed into a person's arms.

The man grabbed me and shouted in ecstasy, "So the Witch Shadow Clan's spell robe is with you! Oh my God...... It's mine...... It's mine, and no one can take it......."

When I looked up, it was Guan Feng! He was staring at me like a dog staring at meat and bones!

I felt a pang of disgust in my heart, and I reached out and pushed, muttering something in my mouth, just wanting him to stay away from me.

Hearing only the sound of "Ahhhhhh

Guan Feng flew out of the hole.

I was completely stunned. I almost forgot about the barren tree in the corner of the house, but I just looked up at Guan Feng who flew out of the roof in a daze, and I heard his continuous exclamation.

I looked down at my hand - what had happened? I just pushed him away in disgust.

Just as I was wondering, suddenly my eyes darkened, and with a sound of "Tong!", Guan Feng fell from the hole again, and smashed heavily on the ground in front of me!

"My king is mighty—" The barren tree nested in the corner, trying his best to speak, his voice was surprised and delighted, and he was extremely proud.

I...... It's so powerful?

Guan Feng was smashed, and he barely raised his head from the ground, still looking obsessed, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he said intermittently: "...... It's amazing...... What a sight...... The mantra robe is a layer of skin that only I know...... Come here, as long as you're willing to give me ......"

Peel off my skin for you?

My heart swelled, looking at his ugly appearance, and the guilt that caused him to fall heavily because of Jicheng was gone.

I retracted the hand I wanted to stretch out to Guan Feng and reached out to the barren tree.

“...... Holy King, your hands ......," Xue Xue exclaimed.

When I looked back, I saw Wuya, dressed in a black robe, standing to the side with a dignified expression, holding one of his hands to his chest.

It was the hand that had just held me, with clear joints and a crystal complexion, and above those five fingertips, there was a quiet burning blue and green flame.

He remained motionless, expressionless, and did not know if he was in pain, as if the most patient gardener in the world waited for the flower of fire to bloom - and did not hesitate to make fertilizer from the palm of his hand.

There was an anxious groan on the ground, and I looked down to see that Guan Feng was finally feeling pain.

I saw that his face was twisted, his body was not shrinking, nor was he extortion, he was tossing and turning in pain, but his voice was trying to restrain himself - after all, he was the lord of a castle of the blood clan, and no matter how painful he was, he refused to shout loudly, leaving himself a bit of dignity.

A cluster of blue and green flames spilled out of his struggling arms!

It's fire again. Why are Boundless and Guan Feng burning?

Someone whispered in my ear, "My king, you should have recited the 'burning mantra' just now. "It's an abaric tree, and at some point, she has risen from the corner of the wall and come to my side.

"This 'Burning Spell' is one of the oldest spells of my Witch Shadow Clan, not every Witch Shadow Clan king can awaken and cast it, even the previous kings can't do anything, you ...... My king, you have done it!"

"But I don't want to burn them. I whispered, "Tell me, how did I put out this fire?"

As I spoke, I looked at Wuya, if Guan Feng was so painful, then Wuya wouldn't be better, he just endured it.

"This is a short mantra, and the fire does not burn endlessly, so that the person who is cursed can feel the pain of burning, and after a while, the fire will be extinguished. Not to die. The barren tree calmly looked at Guan Feng on the ground, unmoved, and his voice did not fluctuate.

"You murderous Witch Shadow Clan—" Guan Feng listened to our conversation, looking up from between his teeth.

"Each other, each other. Araki calmly replied to him: "Return the robe of the former king of my Witch Shadow Clan, and I will intercede with my king on your behalf, and you will suffer less sin." ”

Without waiting for Guan Feng to answer, I leaned into the ear of the barren tree and whispered: "One yard to one yard, Guan Feng is no longer able to fight against us, and he will definitely be able to get that piece of clothing back." Just watching them burn before my eyes, I ...... I can't stand it, is this torture?"

"Hmph!" Wuya sneered, but his voice was pleasant, as if he was discussing something with me: "You know even 'torture', Meiyi, you really surprise me often. You are good at everything, but you are too merciful to the enemy, look at you, Guan Feng wanted to peel off this layer of skin on your body just now, but at this moment, you are soft-hearted, afraid that the fire will burn him, it is really useless!"

I ignored him, and just asked Araki, "If I make a move, can I put out this fire immediately?"

Araki paused for a moment and nodded: "Looking at the flames, what you want in your heart will definitely come true." ”

I leaned down and stretched out my hand to Guan Feng, he didn't know whether he was burned or his body was so painful that he couldn't control himself, and before I could get closer, he shrank and rolled away.

I got up and looked at Boundless' hand, the yellow and green flames burning on his fingers.

When my heart was crossed, I stretched out my hand and took hold of his hand.

The corners of his mouth were raised, his lips bloomed like petals, and the spring breeze was infinite. He avoided my hand, stretched out his other hand, took his burning fingers, and slowly released it, and the flame was extinguished.

It turns out that he can't do it, he just doesn't do it!

He doesn't need me to do anything, he is more than capable of extinguishing the "burning spell" that I have fallen on his hands.

I lowered my arm and was grasped by him, and my voice was pleasant, soft and poignant: "Meiyi, don't trust anyone but me." It doesn't matter if the Witch Shadow Clan is still a Blood Clan, I can grant you the power of my life, and when the time comes, everything in this world, from the heavens to the ends of the earth, everything will be ours...... It's all yours. ”

"Holy King, Guan Feng ripped the piece of clothing from the Witch Shadow Clan King...... Sewn on his own shoulder!" Jian Xue said suddenly.

When I looked back, I saw Jian Xue squatting on the ground, her two hands firmly pressing the burning Guan Feng, one of Guan Feng's robes was also torn off, revealing his shoulders, and a dark green thing like cloth and skin was attached to his shoulders!