The Black Book

By analogy, if there is a guy who is too strong to kill in one second, once it is a protracted battle, it will be troublesome...

Just as Zhu Haomiao was thinking and summarizing his experience, Liu Haisheng turned his neck stiffly, looked at the boy who was looking down in thought, and opened his mouth with difficulty, wanting to say something.

But the destructive energy has annihilated all his vitality. His lips trembled slightly, and his bright pupils gradually became grayish white. The exposed skin was steaming with gray-black particles visible to the naked eye.

The brutal and feminine force wreaked havoc, tearing the most basic cell structure apart and disintegrating.

Silently, a living person slowly "melted and evaporated" in front of Zhu Haomiao, forming a sky full of gray-black smoke, and disappeared in the breeze in an instant.

Looking at the clothes and swords that fell to the ground naturally without any damage, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but nod slightly.

His control power became more and more exquisite, and the destructive power did not overflow at all, and all of it was applied to the target's body...

However, if the seal is completely unlocked, I am afraid that I will not be able to do it with ease...

Clenching his fists, Zhu Haomiao looked up at the increasingly violent robbery clouds in the sky, and took a deep breath slowly.

[Laziness]!

The gray and white silk threads quickly condensed from the void, wrapped around, and re-formed a triple stable seal.

Boom~

The thick dark clouds in the sky rolled endlessly, and the deafening thunder broke through the sky. In the dark, it seemed that there were invisible gods roaring unwillingly.

However, without the lock of the heavenly induction, the transformation of the feathered ascension stopped temporarily. Without the resonance of the target, the strange phenomenon in the sky could only slowly dissipate.

Seeing the sky clear again, Zhu Haomiao endured the discomfort of the interruption, exhaled a breath of turbid air, stabilized the throbbing of the soul and flesh, and pursed his lips in an indescribable way.

What kind of challenge is this...

It feels more and more unbearable...

Gritting his teeth, the young man looked at a small pile of "relics" on the ground.

Finding a bright yellow silk package from the remaining clothes, Zhu Haomiao took out a huge and majestic jade seal and held it in his palm.

[Received the mandate from heaven and lived forever]

Looking at the ancient and mysterious seal on the jade seal, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and his spiritual consciousness quietly probed into it.

"Refine the false into the true, and the virtual and the real return to one..."

Silently urging the refining method, infiltrating his own breath into the jade seal.

In a trance, Zhu Haomiao felt that his spiritual consciousness continued to radiate, crossing thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, as if he was the supreme god, overlooking the vast territory of more than 10 million square kilometers.

He holds the law of heaven in his mouth and walks in yin and yang!

Is this the temptation of power?

No wonder countless heroes in ancient and modern times bow down to it...

Staring at the holy object in his hand, Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with twisted and greedy black light, but it was suppressed in an instant.

I...

Bah! I'm not really going to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, what do I do with it? !

[Black Book]: Dao Heart +10

"?!!"

After pondering for a long time with a head full of question marks, Zhu Haomiao suppressed his doubts, looked at the sword on the ground, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Clang~

The sword shot up and automatically fell into the young man's hand. There was a faint dragon pattern on the cold and shining sword edge.

This turned out to be a [real] sword!

After a slight sense, Zhu Haomiao raised his eyebrows in surprise, and started to refine the spell without hesitation.

The young man held the sword in one hand and the seal in the other hand, looking at the north gate of the Forbidden City, and raised a touch of evil and cruel smile.

Swish~

The slender black figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and soon caught up with a large number of people who were fleeing in panic.

"Old Buddha, it's bad, the foreigners are coming!"

"Sarilang~Sarilang~Ah~~~"

Following the crowd, he roared secretly, and then with the "death" wailing, watching the eunuchs and palace maids screaming and scattering, Zhu Haomiao smiled like a mischievous child.

Seeing the large army scattered in fear, leaving only a dozen loyal servants to escort the old and the young away, the young man disappeared instantly with a hint of evil smile.

"Hurry up! After leaving the Shenwu Gate, let's find a few carriages and go directly north. Don't stop along the way!"

The leading guard urged loudly, almost carrying the dragon robe youth at a fast pace.

The pale old woman behind was also carried by two eunuchs, running all the way without touching the ground.

However, when a group of people rushed out of Shenwu Gate, the guards who led the way suddenly braked and looked at the distance in horror.

At the end of everyone's sight, a tall and slender black figure turned his back to them, and seemed to be looking up to admire Jingshan behind.

Sensing the gazes of the people behind him, Zhu Haomiao turned around, looked around, and finally cast his eyes on the old woman with a terrified and twisted face.

"Old Buddha, I heard that Chongzhen hanged himself on an old crooked tree on this mountain. Now it's your turn~"

The smile on the boy's face was sunny and cheerful, but the words he said were like the cold wind in the far north, icy and piercing!

After speaking, Zhu Haomiao looked at the young man in dragon robe who was also terrified and desperate, and comforted him softly.

"Your Majesty, don't be anxious. A family should be neat and tidy. I promise to find you a crooked tree that is even crooked than the old Buddha! It will swing in the wind and be extremely elegant~"

Listening to the boy's cruel and playful words, the old woman seemed to have a picture of herself hanging on the tree and swinging in the wind. She was so scared that her legs trembled and her body was covered with smelly water stains.

In contrast, the young man in the dragon robe still maintained the last bit of courage and gritted his teeth.

"I... I am willing to abdicate, I only ask the hero to let me live."

Seeing that the other party still wanted to negotiate, Zhu Haomiao sighed and shook his head.

"It's too late. The Qing Dynasty is dead. There is no point in you living..."

"No..."

Before he could continue speaking, the young man raised his sword and slashed in the air. The sharp sword light as thin as a cicada's wing flashed by.

[Armor-breaking Power·Invincible]

[Flying Power·Starfall]

More than a dozen loyal servants froze in place in an instant, slowly widening their eyes, and a line of blood appeared on their necks.

Plop~

One by one, the heads that died with their eyes wide open fell to the ground. Without the support of the servants, the old woman and the young man in dragon robes fell to the ground and were soon soaked in the gushing blood.

"Ahhhhhh!!"

The smell of blood lingered in the tip of the nose. The servants who were still alive just now turned into headless corpses in an instant. The two survivors fell in the pile of corpses and screamed crazily and terrified.

"Tsk tsk, you two are the face of the Qing Dynasty, how can you bark like a broken-back dog?"

"Be alert! Don't lose face!"

The young man held a sword in one hand and a seal in the other, strolling leisurely, raising the corner of his mouth playfully, admiring the twisted expressions of the two people on the verge of collapse.

Until the young man walked in front of the two people, the dark and strange shadows enveloped the soul like death, and the mentally collapsed old woman wailed incoherently for mercy, and kowtowed crazily with disheveled hair.