The first goddess of pride

On the surface of the good rock layer, a terrible crack was shaken by his strength with a click!One can imagine how furious Aohuang is!

Ao Zhelong's horrified expression made his furious expression even more ferocious, "Father, I can't check, don't force me, don't force me anymore!" He's going crazy, really going crazy!

Faced with Mu Xianning's orders every day, he couldn't control himself at all!Could this be the feeling of a spirit beast?Even though the consciousness is clear, it can only be at the mercy of the contractor!

"Forcing you? You said I was forcing you! You are forcing me! If you continue like this! The Dark Lord Sect will be the first to attack the Xuansheng Kingdom! Come here! Pull the prince down and lock me up!"

Aohuang had obviously lost his patience, his chest heaved violently under the rage, his eyes burst out, as if he was about to eat Ao Zhelong.

At that moment, Ao Zhelong knew that he had completely angered his father, but his eyes burst out with murderous intent.

The voice in his heart kept telling him, "Kill him, kill him."

Even though he struggled hard, he could only growl and rush towards Aohuang!

Boom.

The shocking desire to move rang out in Xuansheng Kingdom Aohuang's study room.

The loud sound seemed to be heard in the entire palace.

Ao Zheqing was the first to rush into the study room.

"Father! Brother!" When he saw the crumbling news study room, Ao Zheqing stumbled into it.

But he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

At this time, in the information beam room, it had already changed beyond recognition, and Ao Zhelong stood beside the table, facing Ao Zheqing sideways.

But his eyes were fixed on the Aohuang who was already lying in a pool of blood in front of the table.

His eyes were bloodshot, filled with morbid fear, his face became paler and paler, looking at Aohuang's golden dragon robe, he was envious of the dark red blood flowing out quickly.

He was so astonished and surprised that he couldn't close his eyes in time, and looked at his son in horror, his chest was heaving violently, but he couldn't say a word, because the place where his chest and heart were located was already empty. A big piece, and the final heart, he clearly saw, was being pinched in his son's hand.The gurgling blood flowed, tick, tick, as if counting down to his last consciousness.

After three drops of blood, his eyes were finally darkened, but his eyes could not be closed again, and he could not die with peace...

"Brother...you...what are you doing..." Ao Zheqing's eyes widened, watching this scene in disbelief, he staggered a step, but didn't dare to step forward, his heart was beating violently.

Ao Zhelong, however, seemed to be awakened from a nightmare by Ao Zheqing's voice, his body shook suddenly, like a frightened bird, he suddenly looked at Ao Zheqing, Ao Zheqing's gaze was fixed on his hand.

He followed his younger brother's line of sight and looked at his palm, but in the next second, he dropped the heart in his hand as if he had seen a ghost.

"No!" Ao Zhelong fell to the ground like crazy, and kicked back hard, like a lunatic who had been greatly frightened, with nothing but fear and panic on his face.

Kill your own father with your own hands!What a mood!It was as if a nightmare from which he could never wake up was about to entangle him, making him frightened, so frightened that he wished he could die now!