Emperor of Death

Chapter 27 Huang Xinrou's Despair
"Miss Huang, it seems that your combat strength is only left by you who are seriously injured and this little female ghost beside you. If this is the case, you will obediently go back with me today."

The woman in yellow sneered: "Then you come up and try to see if I can kill you."

"You deal with this female ghost in red!"

Zhao Dong yelled, and then pulled out a long knife as thin as a cicada's wing from his back. The silver light shone on the long knife, and he laughed loudly, "Lu Ye, fight with me."

"Roar!"

The zombie behind Zhao Dong roared, shoulder to shoulder with Zhao Dong, and rushed towards the woman in yellow.

"Miss, let's go!"

Xiaohong said loudly, and then rushed towards Zhao Dong frantically.

"Your opponent is us!"

Zhao Dong's subordinates stopped in front of Xiao Hong, and together with their dead creatures, they formed a barrier that Xiao Hong could not cross.

"You bad guys, die for me."

The battle between Xiaohong and everyone broke out first.

"Huang Xinrou, give me a knife."

The speed of the long knife was very fast, and the silver light suddenly appeared, cutting towards Huang Xinrou's chest.

On the long sword in Huang Xinrou's hand, silver light burst out instantly, and the sword shadow like a storm greeted Zhao Dong.

One is a martial artist-level character, and the other is a severely injured martial spirit. They fought three moves in a row, and the three moves were evenly matched.

"Hahaha, Huang Xinrou, let's see how long you can last, blade skills, chopping waves."

The long knife rushed towards Huang Xinrou like a wave, and the silver light merged with another wave. Under the pressure of the knife light, Huang Xinrou retreated more than ten steps in a row.

Ten steps later, Huang Xinrou spat out a mouthful of blood, her body was on the verge of falling, and quickly supported the ground with her sword. Even so, her body still shook several times and almost fell down.

Huang Xinrou's complexion was even more terrifyingly pale, not much better than that of the female ghost Xiaohong.

"Miss!"

Feeling Huang Xinrou's crisis, Xiaohong turned her head and screamed, but the besieged people seized the opportunity and threw a big net, trapping Xiaohong in the net, making her unable to break free.

"Hahahaha! Ms. Huang, do you still want to resist?" Zhao Dong laughed loudly, "Zhao has been busy for three full months in order to find Ms. Huang! Finally, heaven pays off."

After finding Huang Xinrou and taking her back, Zhao Dong seemed to see the glory and wealth beckoning to him.

"Miss Huang, let's get caught without a fight."

"Even if I die, I won't be ruined by that bastard." Huang Xinrou put the sword across her neck.

"Miss, don't do it." Xiaohong cried loudly.

"Hahaha!" Zhao Dong laughed loudly, "Miss Huang, do you think that death can be the end of everything? Your thinking is too simple, don't you have heard of a certain hobby of Mr. Liu?"

Listening to Zhao Dong's words, Huang Xinrou couldn't help but shudder, Liu Zicheng is a notorious figure in the Death Empire, and one of his hobbies that has been criticized is that he even likes female corpses.

He once even killed the maid he liked, and then refined it into a zombie to have sex with him. Such a strange thing, I dare not say that he is the only one in the death empire, but he is the most famous one.

A woman who fell into his hands, even if she died, could not escape his clutches.

"If you're dead, you'll be completely at his mercy. If you're alive, you still have a chance to kill him."

Huang Xinrou closed her eyes, tears welled up silently, her face was full of despair.

(End of this chapter)