Silent Killing

“You have been with me for two months, and you should understand who I am.”

“Since I can read the words of the heart.”

“Then you should understand.”

“Follow me again and I will kill you.”

Xi Zong looked at the girl in front of her coldly, without both eyes The faint killing intent seemed to be able to freeze the air.

Bai Yan shook the head with a smile, and seemed to not feel the killing intent of the assaults the senses at all: “You won’t kill me.”

“Oh?” Xi Zong’s pale palms didn’t know when it was put on Bai Yanxiu’s beautiful neck: “Do you want to die like this?”

“You won’t kill me.” Bai Yan didn’t look at those hands that had already been stained with blood. She stretched out Bai Nen’s little palm, and pressed against the other’s chest under the solemn eyes of Dai Zong.

“I can read the mind, so I know, You Zong, you won’t kill me.”

“Because Xi Zong, you like me.”

At that moment, I can hardly describe it until now. If I said it simply, the whole world seems to be a little more interesting.

……

Just when Zuo Qingcang and the others entered White Land and wanted to do something and so on, there were also some faint ripples in the other corners of the universe that were brewing a little heaven overflowing giant wave.

“Master … Master …”

“En?” Opening his eyes slowly, retracting the flying thoughts, Xi Zong with a silver mask turned his head, looked at the stone man on the side and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Equipment is ready.”

At this moment, Emperor Zong and his stone people were standing on a huge roof, and his mask covered his upper half of his face, leaving only one mouth exposed, and his body exuded a faint white light like a light man.

Hearing what his men said, he walked to a camera and watched the camera in front of him constantly fiddling. Behind him, a skin-like humanoid was tied to a chair by wires, and looked at Xi Zong with a look of horror.

“Hmm … is the lens pointed?”

“I look pretty clear, right?”

“Very clear, sir.” Beside him, there were more than a dozen stone men. Assisting him in shooting.

“Hmm … perfect.” The mask man was nodded, took a few steps back, looked at the direction of the camera, and suddenly laughed. Pushed the green leather man tied behind him in front of himself.

“Hello everyone, I am the one who attacked the capital star of the Ghost Empire before. You can call me … despair.

Now, let’s see who this is? Alas … the King of the Ghost Empire. Sabad III. “

“Hehe, stupid, greedy, cowardly, afraid of death, lascivious, cruel, this king brings together almost all the faults of the superior. If I kill him now, I am afraid that the entire ghost empire will cheer … But, I do n’t Not planning to do this. “

Just before the mask man pushed Sabad III to the curtain. And announced that he was the one who previously attacked the capital star of the Ghost Empire. On the live broadcast site with the most active and most users of the Ghost Empire, the number of people watching the live broadcast of the Masked Man is rising rapidly. After a while, it has broken through a hundred thousand, and the rising momentum is getting faster and faster.

Desperately pinching the king’s cheek, rubbing the fat on the other’s face wantonly, chuckled: “Some time ago, I heard about an organization called the Supreme Council.

hehe, Star River God and Demon Ranking? hehehehe, High Dimensional Battleship? haha haha. Redeem?

I was thinking, what is this shit? It just made the entire universe boring. “

Despair let go of his palm and said, “The powerhouses all day think about the Fiendgod rankings, money and resources. Think of fame and prestige, and then they become stronger, cultivate, do tasks, repeat and repeat.”

The mask man waved his palm and said with a disdain. Then he shoved the king to the ground and stepped on the other side with one foot.

“This is what you are thinking all day? Except for these things, no one in the powerhouse in this universe thinks of something more meaningful and meaningful?

Are you ruled by an organization like this? Just watching this universe become more and more boring, more and more rigid, as if withered flowers. “The mask man shook the head,” said: “It’s time to improve the style of the powerhouses in this universe. “

“So starting today, starting with the Ghost Empire, I want to help all of you redefine the existence of the Supreme Council and recognize what the leashes around your neck are.”

……

“Who is this lunatic?”

“Damn, isn’t the King on vacation? Hurry up and contact the Secretary-General, it’s all messy.”

“Rule the National Defense Section Head immediately, and let him send ‘Glorious Glory’. So much money every year cannot be given in vain.”

“Also, tell the platform to shut down the live broadcast, what a mess. Civilians don’t have the right to know.”

“Have you found the king’s signal?”

“Yes, according to the markings of the Star River beacon, it’s … in the palace of Tongyouxing? How is that possible?”

“Send someone immediately to catch that lunatic! What about the Glorious Glory?”

“He is on a mission for the Supreme Council.”

“Let him suspend the mission immediately. Doesn’t he know that his country needs him more now?”

……

“Master, the broadcast is blocked.”

“The action is faster than I thought. Turn off the video recorder.” The mask man stopped the action, and with one of his loud fingers, the man trampled under his feet had turned into a pile of powder.

Outside the camera, the real king has only one head left, and a stone man is holding his head, looking at the despair in front of his face with horror.

“What the hell do you want? I don’t understand the benefit of doing so? Once you have gloomy glory, you are definitely not his opponent.

Money, women, resources, I can give you, as long as you let me out now, I can make you innocent, yes, how about I make you a prince? “

“Did you forget what I just said?” Zong Zong smiled and stroked the king’s head as if he was petting his pet: “Don’t be nervous, I’m not a murderer, as for money, rights, women and so on, I also not interested.”

“All I want is to let the entire universe burn for her.”

The king watched Zong Zong growling in anger and fear, “You lunatic!”

Xi Zong just laughed, and did not answer the king’s question again. He took a mini computer from the side stone man, and constantly flipped the news channel of each and everyone live broadcast. His eyes shot up and down at a fast speed. Gathering information.

Suddenly, he stopped and saw the hostess on the screen saying, “In response to this vicious abduction case, the top of the empire is extremely angry, saying that he will never appease criminals.

According to relevant sources, Lord Glorious Glory has been rushed by the empire and has temporarily suspended the mission of the Supreme Council. He has arrived from the Magellan Nebula … “

“Zong Zong, what do you do next? You are not the monster’s opponent.” In the sight that only Zong Zong could see, the black clothed person stood beside the king’s head and looked at Zong Zong with compassion and said: “It looks like you’ll be down with me soon.”

And beside the black clothed person, next to Zong Zong, more silhouette groups that only Zong Zong could see surrounded him, and his cold eyes and vicious eyes seemed to pierce him completely.

A pair of farmers and men looked at him with a sneer: “hehe, we are waiting for you.”

Chang Le Jiao shouted, “You should have died.”

Disciple in Nanshengmen’s eyes was full of resentment: “What are you going to do next?”

The black clothed person sneered incessantly: “The most gloomy glory of the ghostly empire, that is the powerhouse of the Fiendgod 6000, you are definitely not his opponent.”

Until the end, an old man wearing a moon white robe and with white hair was looking at Xi Zong with a look of affection, and asked, “Zonger, you have fallen into the magic, and then sink, you may never look back. “

But Xi Zong ignored them, or he was used to these noisy voices, all sorts of satire, complaints, concerns, questions rang in his ears, but he was just frowned, standing there, quietly Waiting for something.

“Time is up.”

“Ask a question.” He suddenly turned his head and looked towards the king’s head, asking, “If you dream, what kind of dreamland do you like?” (~ ^ ~)