"I know that I was created by demonic power, and I can only exist for a short time. ”

"Killing without thinking about following inexplicable rules. ”

"Do you really know anything?"

"And willingly?"

The little girl screamed, each sentence rising in pitch, and by the last word it was a hysteria akin to a collapse.

Wei Xia Ren took a deep breath and smiled evilly, "Can you take me out?"

The little girl giggled, "I can!"

At this time, the army of monsters behind him had already surged like a tide.

Wei Xia Ren squinted at the mysterious and ghostly little girl with a white face and red lips, as if judging the truth of what she said.

Suddenly, he turned around and roared, "Tempest!"

He blasted out countless purple electric swirls as if venting, and there was a mess in front of him, and as he cast it, cracks began to appear on the cliff where the two of them were standing.

But the little girl stood on tiptoe on the edge of the cliff, unmoved.

When the last cyclone flew out, the two fell directly from the cliff.

The little girl giggled, and the big black coat on her body opened up at some point, causing her to fall slowly like a strange black butterfly.

As for Wei Xiaren, he landed one step ahead of her, and after a loud roar, he slowly walked out of the pit of white smoke.

Looking at the little girl who happened to float in front of him, he said, "How?"

"If we're going to make it all clear, we're going to start with a long, long, long time ago. ”

"Simple!" Wei Xia Ren was rather irritated.

The little girl suddenly stopped smiling, her eyes widened, and for the first time she showed a serious look, but her seriousness was terrified to reveal bloodshot pupils.

"This is a battle for the title qualification of the Nightmare of the Old Days, and if I voluntarily give up my original qualifications, I will be able to sign an "eternal covenant" with the chess pieces in a chess game, life and death are shared and inseparable, so that after the chess game is over, I will be buried in this secret realm with this chess piece. ”

"It is not until the next time the secret realm is reopened, and the Nightmare Chess is triggered, it will not be able to meet the chess pieces who have signed the "Eternal Covenant". ”

Xiao Xia Ren said coldly, "You want me to stay in this secret realm in this way?"

"Listen to me!" the little girl interrupted him screaming, "we're running out of time!"

"I prepared two boys and girls with abnormal and extreme physiques in advance, and told him, and borrowed its imprint, through some kind of one-time secret method, to achieve a "protective film". ”

"The moment I complete the waiver ceremony, the Nightmare will refresh the entire secret realm, but this "protective film" has at least half a chance that I will fool its refresh and be sent out as a normal pawn. ”

"Together with you, who have signed the "Covenant of Eternity" with me. ”

Xiao Xia Ren pondered for a moment, frowned, and said, "You can go out by yourself, why do you want to take me?"

The little girl screamed, "Because because... You're the most powerful pawn I've ever seen!"

"When I abstain from voting, I will lose everything, including strength and some of my memories, and become very weak... I'm going to need you to protect me through the first period!"

Xiao Xia Ren looked at her intently, and suddenly laughed fiercely: "Yes, but if I feel a little abnormal, I will crush your head as soon as possible." ”

"Gurgle... It's so happy. The little girl screamed excitedly.

The existence of the old witch and Xia Ren made her almost give up the idea of killing Meo, and the failure of Ming Jealous's assassination and temptation made her completely understand that she was at a great disadvantage.

Now, the most important thing is to complete the abstention ceremony before moving on to the next one.

Otherwise, Wei Xia Ren will disappear, and even if he detaches, he will lose his meaning.

Drip, drip...

The abrupt message suddenly teleported into the minds of every chess piece that was still in the secret realm.

19 left, 18, 17, 16, 15 ...

According to the rules, when the number of people starts to drop below 20, a countdown will be made.

14 people...

Finally, the numbers stopped.

I don't know what just happened, but it's clear that there are only 14 people left.

"Quick! We're running out of time! Protect me! Cripple everyone who comes close!"

"No, you can't kill it!"

Hei Yu hurriedly found a place, and the sharp cut was cut at the artery of the left arm, and a little red plum bloomed on the pale arm, and then it was like red ink spreading.

She lowered her arm, letting the blood roll through her dry skin to her fingertips.

The fingertips are bending strangely, and they are closing as if they are worshipping something.

At some point, all ten of her fingers began to drip blood, her body danced with her fingertips, and a faint blood began to condense in the air.

13 people...

As Xia Ren crossed the cliff, the army of monsters that could not rush directly began to make a frantic detour and rage.

Before some of the chess pieces along the road could react, they were directly trampled on as trees on the side of the road, and died.

The whole secret realm seemed to be boiling.

Finally, the three of them stood on a high ground somewhere, looking at the obviously damaged cliff in front of them, and there was a dead end in front of them.

"The breath is interrupted here, too. Ming Jealousy raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously.

The height and cold wind were enough to turn into a sharp sword to cut off this breath, and it was normal for her to not be able to detect it.

"But she's not dead," he said.

Ying Wuyin's eyes rolled strangely, and she fell forward suddenly, and the whole person was lying on the edge of the cliff and looking down.

Nothing!

There is only one big pit.

In her opinion, as long as she lasts until the next battle, the big monster that is leading the monster to run will definitely eat the black royal to death.

However, she still wants to kill the enemy who once buried her in this scene.

"What the hell are you thinking?" Ying murmured.

"No, we'll have to go down and have a look!" Her eyes flickered up and down, rolling asymmetrically, and it was clear that the skin was overloaded.

The next moment, she swooped down on the cliff.

There were exclamations from the two behind him, but when he got closer, he found that Ying Wuyin had not fallen at all.

The long finger-thick hair turned into eight bundles, crawling down like a spider deep from the wound on her forehead.

This secret realm is obviously only forbidden to the sky, and it is forbidden to descend.

Da Da...

She was extremely fast, and each strand of hair that fell out brought up a deep hole, like a wind sweeping down a vertical plane.

Ming jealousy lowered his eyebrows, looked at the cliff, and then smiled coldly, and the whole person flew out.

In mid-air, the purple umbrella in her hand instantly opened, fluttering with her.

Helpless, he also took out the son and mother slayer hook from the blue-edged long skirt, and then used it to swing back and forth between the cliffs, jumping down.

12 people...

At the bottom of the cliff, a place of shelter.

The little girl's skin had begun to peel off, revealing the pale figure within, and countless streams of blood roamed over her like living creatures, outlining strange symbols.

The surrounding blood qi is also getting thicker and thicker.

"Hurry, hurry!" she screamed inwardly.