Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

Looking at the palace people approaching him, Rong Shen suddenly raised his hand.

The next moment, in a cry of surprise, she pulled off the veil of her left eye.

The red pupil, full of malice, was suddenly exposed to the sun. In the panic cries of the people around him, Rong Shen felt a surge of heat in his left eye. Gradually, the heat began to bring pain.

The pain is getting worse.

Rongshen touched her left eye and the warmth of her hand. She put down her hand and looked down at the bright red of her fingertips. The corners of her lips slowly raised their radians.

"Sure enough." Rong Shen murmured softly.

In her left eye, two forces are fighting. As if they are going to tear her left eye, Rongshen's face is pale, and her hands are shaking. The face of Cheng Xiu in her mind is blurred. Gradually, only the tyranny that wants to destroy everything is left.

The original soul of this body was laughing madly in his mind, full of sadness and pain, and some unspeakable hatred.

"Are you going to destroy this place? Kill everyone? "

"Kill everyone?" Rong Shen murmured softly, looking up at the frightened people around her, her lips raised a cruel radian.

"Kill them." The princess's voice sounded like crying and laughing in her mind, and she kept repeating, "kill them."

Kill them, end all this here, end this nightmare, and break away from this cold world.

Rongshen's fingertips trembled. The next moment, she came close to the long princess, put her hand around her neck and lifted her feet off the ground.

"Save Help... " The long princess's face turned red, and her hands were holding Rongshen's hands, which held her neck.

The palace people who were scared by the side finally recovered, and they rushed towards Rong Shen in a startled voice.

However, Rong Shen just made a little effort. Under the slight sound, the pupil of the princess shrunk fiercely, and her hand fell down powerlessly.

Rong Shen left her body without breath and looked at other people slightly.

After the silence of the massacre, only Rongshen and Shuzhu were left standing.

"My lord..." There was no fear in Shuzhu's eyes. She even laughed at her, but at the moment of laughing, tears also fell down.

Rong Shen looks at her, her eyes are red, and there is no trace of blood on her body. But it just makes people feel that she is like a ghost coming from hell.

Just to take people's lives.

"Rong Shen!" A deep drink came from behind.

Rongshen turns around slowly and looks at the man in the Dragon Robe standing at the gate of xinzheku. It seems that the man can't see the corpse all over the ground, or even the corpse of the long princess that he has always loved.

Regardless of the stop of the guards, he walked towards Rongshen step by step. His face was filled with joy, love, and the excitement of watching the dust covered treasure finally show his glory.

It's just that under the blood and corpse, it looks sick and makes people feel cold.

Rongshen suddenly understood that when the princess called for her to kill all the people, she felt sad and happy.

She was born with that malicious left eye. All people, including her mother and concubine, avoided her like snakes and scorpions and regarded her as a devil from hell.

But later, she suddenly found that the palace was full of ghosts.

"What do you call me?" Rong Shen looked at the man and asked in a dumb voice.