Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 194 Big brother Yao: Those who make mistakes will be killed without mercy
"Impossible, impossible." After asking Fifth Yao, Cao immediately denied it.

However, that word 'magic' was inexplicably familiar, reminding her of Nian Yao who had crippled her hands.

Her eyes stared straight at Wuyao, Cao wanted to get an affirmative reply.

The more I look at it, the more I feel that the two are the same person.

That aura, that breath, is exactly the same, without any difference.

"Yes, yes." This time, she was very sure.

She didn't expect that Nian Yao was Wu Wuyao, and Wu Wuyao was Nian Yao.

Cao shivered all over, "Why, why is it the same person, but we can't recognize him?"

After realizing it later, Cao understood everything, "That's right, for an existence like you, the ancestor, changing your identity is equivalent to changing your person. Unless you are willing, no one will know it is you."

The stronger the person, the better at erasing traces and aura.

No wonder she didn't recognize Nian Yao as Wu Wuyao at the first time!

She understands everything now, let her and Ziyu leave from the fourth game, and then go to Wen's house...

All of these are the schemes of the ancestors, and they step into the trap step by step without realizing it.

He was still complacent that he was about to get his wish, but he didn't know that he had already become a caged object of his ancestors.

Chen Ziyu lowered his head and said nothing, he was waiting for Wuyao to punish her and his master.

Regarding being recognized by the grass, Fifth Yao's voice was cold and unwavering: "The law of all things has regulations. Inhumans and all evil things walk in the world in human bodies, and innocent lives must not be involved."

The folding fan in his hand no longer exists, replaced by a long knife that glows coldly in the night.

"Once innocent lives are involved, I will intervene. With blood on your hands, you cannot escape punishment."

At this moment, after hearing Fifth Yao's words, Chen Ziyu understood everything.

He raised his head and looked at Fifth Yao, "Old Ancestor, please give Master and I a chance to redeem our sins."

The long knife in Wuyao's hand was straight at Chen Ziyu's gate of life, the cold invaded his limbs and bones, and the powerful pressure made his mouth only smell fishy and sweet.

"Old Ancestor, please. Be it Hua Xueli or the deaths of Tu Li and the others, the fourth round needs to have an explanation to the outside world. My master and I are willing to cooperate with the fourth round and confess all of this."

Compared with the punishment brought to them by the fourth game, being directly wiped out by the ancestors is a complete demise.

He and his master had finally enjoyed the warmth and warmth of human relationships and the prosperity of the world, so how could they be willing to part with it.

Caressing the long knife, Fifth Yao said in a clear voice, "Really?"

"Yes." Chen Ziyu directly kowtowed to Wuyao, his forehead hit the concrete floor heavily, "I beg my ancestors to give me and Master a chance."

He would choose the latter than to be defeated and lose all his spiritual power to practice again.

"But I don't like to talk about conditions." After the obedient and arrogant words fell, Wuyao directly pierced the skin of Chen Zi'e's head with a long knife in his hand, "Whoever makes a mistake will be killed without mercy."

"Old Ancestor, don't kill him..." Cao Cao grabbed the long knife, not caring that his hands were cut and bleeding profusely, "Everything happened because of me, let me bear it all...

Let me put an end to this and let him live. "

The hand holding the long knife is equivalent to being useless, but the grass did not let go, and it was held tightly.

Chen Ziyu looked at her, "Master, you gave me my life. I'll give it back to you now. There's no need to sacrifice yourself for me..."

'Puff times'.

'Well'.

Fifth Yao drew the knife, and the tendons in Cao Na's hands ruptured neatly.

Chen Ziyu's face was covered with blood.

"Master, your hand..." Looking at the blood-soaked hand, Chen Ziyu's lowered eyes were full of murderous intent.

Cao shook her head at him, "I'm fine."

Chen Ziyu looked at Wuyao with bloodshot eyes, suddenly stood up, and launched an offensive towards Wuyao.

"Master, run away, I'll hold her back..."

(End of this chapter)