After gathering the seven deadly sins brothers, summon the younger sister!

There is no regime without bloodshed.

On the top of the building, Lust sat on the glazed tile roof, her eyelashes half covered, and her dark eyes looked like she was watching a black and white silent play.

He seemed unable to hear the fierceness of the fighting, the screams of the fleeing, and the roar of the flames of war.

The hem of her dress was swaying in the air, and the firelight in the sky illuminated her fair face, making it look rosy and gorgeous.

Feather arrows streaked across the sky, swords clanged and clashed, and someone walked slowly by carrying a wine jug.

As if sensing something, Fury stopped in front of the Qiong Tower, looked up at Lust, threw the wine jug upwards, and with the help of his internal force, it rose straight up and was steadily caught by Lust who was sitting on the eaves.

He left again, and no one knew where he was going in this palace where flames were blazing and corpses were strewn all over the ground.

Lustfully held the wine jug in front of the moon, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly let out a "huh", looking a little shallow.

Then he threw it back casually, and the wine jug hit the glazed tiles with a "bang", rolled down the slope and broke into pieces.

I think being furious in this kind of situation is the most insensitive.

Power, of course, comes with sacrifice.

The night when Emperor Chi Zhao seized power was no less tragic than the night when Xuan Yue experienced it.

The she-wolf and the lamb, the queen mother and his younger brother, all those who eroded his power were killed.

What humanity is there in the royal family? If the emperor is not in power and his followers are allowed to rule the country, how can the country be peaceful?

What Xie Jinyan is going to do now is nothing but the path he has walked in rage. He wants to kill the fifth prince, put down the rebellion at the birthday banquet, and be crowned king.

Lust stood up and sighed sadly, "You people in power have really hardened your hearts to a stone."

He raised his hand to touch his dry eyelids, mocking coldly: "I thought I could cry after seeing this scene."

"It turns out I'm no different from you guys."

The wide sleeves fluttered in the air like a white crane flapping its wings. The man spun around and stepped down, his sleeves fluttering. His pupils were darker than the night.

……

"Hey."

He was lying on the ground like a lazy dead fish, not far away from him was a house engulfed in fire.

So many people ran past him in a panic that several of them almost stepped on his arms.

Lazy didn't understand why the house caught fire while he was sleeping soundly in bed.

After escaping from the sea of ​​fire, he lay on the ground to rest.

Seeing the rockets shooting back and forth, sparks bursting and lighting up one place after another, he shouted weakly in a dragging voice: "Hey——"

"Someone come and take me away."

"Hey, watch out when you walk, don't step on me."

He yawned sleepily, and mist filled his beautiful peach blossom eyes, making his vision hazy. He didn't know when the little red stars that could run appeared in the sky.

The sparks were still exploding, reminding him of the warm blood that spurted out when a person's throat was cut.

After lying down for so long, he almost forgot how many people he had killed along the way as he climbed up step by step in the other world.

There are rules everywhere, there is competition everywhere, and there is a price to pay everywhere.

This world is chaotic and lawless. If you want something, you have to gamble with your life.

Lazily stood up, picked up the sword and shook it softly a few times. His sleepy voice sounded uninspired: "Don't be afraid, little sister. Brother is here to save you."

I am so great.

Not only did he climb up by his own strength, but he was also able to save others.

"Hold on, little sister, I'm coming soon."

He played house with the kids, holding a stick and trying to defeat evil like a hero, and rushed forward shouting the bond of friendship.

If you ignore his 0.5 times running speed, Pu Ran might be moved when he saw it.

The palace was in chaos, and his beloved junior sister was following Qinghe diligently.

Qinghe held a compass in her hand. The compass needle was rotating, emitting a bright white light. She moved forward following the indicated direction.

But soon the pointer dimmed, Qinghe bit her finger and blood dripped into it, and then it slowly lit up again.

Pu Ran touched his chin and said, "Sister, your baby's endurance is not good enough."

Don’t let your health bar be depleted before you find the item.

Qinghe's eyes were incredibly bright, his face showed fanaticism, and his hands holding the compass were shaking with excitement.

Getting closer, closer, we’ll find it soon!

As long as she can accomplish something this time, the young master will definitely be happy!

"Come back quickly!!!"

The man's deep and stern shout caused Pu Ran to pause. She was climbing the rooftop and was distracted when she turned her head to look down, only because she recognized the voice as Xie Jinyan's.

Xie Jinyan led the imperial guards who came to support him and were about to charge to the South Gate to join the arrogant army, but unexpectedly an army covered in black robes suddenly rushed out.

They wore hoods that were occasionally blown up by the wind, revealing their cold white skin and half of their faces painted with strange runes.

The leader of the Royal Guards charged with his sword raised, but was knocked back several steps by the enemy with a simple swing of his sword, spitting blood.

This led to Xie Jinyan's stern shout.

"Your Highness, are they...are they human?"

Why do humans have a terror intensity far beyond that of other humans?

The elite troops of the Fifth Prince had been defeated by them before. The strength of the Royal Guards was unquestionable, but compared with the black-robed army in front of them, it was like a huge ravine across the middle. They were so weak that they were like ants that could be crushed to death at will.

Xie Jinyan's eyes were cold, and he pointed his sword: "Who are you?"

Pu Ran withdrew his gaze and jumped on his tiptoes to chase Qing He away.

These are the hardships that Xie Jinyan must go through, and he has to solve them himself.

No one answered the question. The man in black robe tilted his hands together to make a triangle shape, chanted a spell, and the runes on his face flickered faintly. The powerful internal force lifted their bodies gently into the air.

Xie Jinyan was shocked. How strong does one have to be to be able to walk in the air with the help of inner strength?

The black mist swept in like a demonic wind, and a man in a black robe moved, attacking like a ghost, and easily took away a life with a wave of his hand.

"careful!"

Xie Jinyan quickly grabbed the arm of a guard and brought him to his side, but he was still a step too late and the dagger cut his throat. The man fell to the ground before he could even say a word of thanks.

Xie Jinyan was furious.

The wind blew in from afar, carrying the smell of blood, and Pu Ran's black hair flew in disarray.

She looked back and stopped again.