The little wife of the blood clan boss

Chapter 136 Secret
If this is the case...then her movements will inevitably speed up.

Yan Shang gathered his thoughts and asked unintentionally: "Last time you went to the Ruimo'er tribe to borrow the spiritual staff, and this time you came to the Bruhe tribe to borrow the torture axe. Are you collecting holy weapons?"

Zorosius curled his lips, "Why do you ask this?"

"If you're curious, just ask." Yan Shang replied, "If you don't want to say anything, just forget it."

"It's not impossible to tell you." Zorosius smiled.Nightmare's intuition was not a good thing, and sure enough, she heard him say: "If you want to know my secret, you have to exchange something." After saying that, he pointed to his lips.

Nightmare was confused again, and it became increasingly unclear what was going on in his mind all day long.

But... he said it was a secret. It seemed to be an extremely obscure and important matter that could not be easily discussed with others.

What is the secret?

Although Yan Shang was very curious, he couldn't reveal his thoughts too obviously.

She said "I don't want to know anymore" and planned to walk out.When she turned around, Zorosius suddenly took her hand and took her into his arms.

The body was instantly restrained into a strong embrace. At that time, the two were very close. Zorosius leaned over, one hand went around Xiangshang's shoulders and hugged her, and the other hand pinched her chin and forced She looked up.Looking into each other's eyes, Nightmare was stunned for a moment.

Just when she was stunned, Zorosius slowly left a kiss on her lips.This kiss was brief, not deep, but it was inexplicable and made people want it tightly.

After the kiss, Zorosius picked up Nightmare and walked to the corridor of the courtyard before carefully putting her down, and then sat down next to her.

"You should know a little bit about the situation of the Jihad back then."

Zorosius looked at the gradually brightening sky in the distance. Although it was still gloomy and looked little better than at night, there was always a glimmer of light.

Nightmare Shang was a little angry at what he had just done. When he heard this, he suddenly realized that he was explaining why he wanted to collect the Thirteen Sacred Artifacts, so he immediately pricked up his ears.

"What you know is only what is recorded in the book, but the cruelty of the Holy War is far from what is recorded." His eyes were long, as if he was recalling the past.

"Hesheli had the best luck and came back alive. Barules was also lucky and came back alive, but was later killed. The rest, except for Ganoch, the leader of the Nosferatu clan who was in charge of intelligence , all other clan leaders died in the battle."

When he said this, his tone was so calm that he couldn't make any waves.But whether he is really indifferent, I am afraid only he himself knows.

These people were once his subordinates and friends.They fought side by side and went through life and death, but in the end they could only watch one after another die.When he killed Ashekt, apart from Nightmare's words of "so what", it was more because Ashekt killed Barules, one of the few close friends who came back alive from the Holy War.

"I knew that the demon party was very ambitious, but I never thought that they would practice black magic and deviate from the original intention of the Thirteen Clans."

dark magic?
Nightmare was startled.

She had accidentally seen this ancient taboo technique in an old book.

The strength of a person who practices black magic will increase by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but at the cost, his heart will become uncontrollably dark and cruel, and he will eventually fall into the abyss.

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Mouluo: It’s not that I don’t want to go deeper, it’s just that I’m afraid of being blocked and covering my face.

(End of this chapter)