Slay the Gods: All the blood of kings must end with the sword!

Yuan Zhilu glanced at Sister Meiyi inconspicuously, then looked at Lin Xuan who just smiled and nodded without any expression, and sighed in his heart.

Sister Yai's thoughts were very obvious. After being together for a whole year, it was impossible for Lord Lin Xuan not to have noticed anything, but he did not express anything.

To some extent, this is already a statement.

Sister Mei, there is probably no hope.

Yuan Zhilu couldn't help but think of what Lin Xuan called the Sorrow of Blood.

As his bloodline improved, he could increasingly feel the loneliness flowing deep within it.

As the source of the bloodline, Lin Xuan should be the loneliest existence, but he has never seen Lord Lin Xuan show any loneliness. He always looks calm and composed, and even jokes with them from time to time.

Perhaps, he buried his loneliness in the deepest corner.

Back in the courtyard, Jinian kicked Lin Xuan lightly and stretched.

"Lao Deng, lead the way to the guest room."

Lin Xuan glared at her with dead eyes.

"I'm not that old."

"Then...Xiao Deng?"

"Forget it, you're only five feet tall, go ahead and yell if you want."

"I'm 1.75 meters tall, Lao Deng."

"1.5 meters. Come with me. I'll take you to the guest room."

The noise from the two attracted Yuan Zhihualing.

The girl has entered puberty, at the age when "the lotus leaves are just beginning to show their pointed tips". She has a slender figure, which highlights the youthful beauty of a girl. Not to mention that she is naturally beautiful, it is no exaggeration to say that she has an angelic face.

No wonder Yuan Zhilu took care to cover Hua Ling's face with dust when the brother and sister were wandering.

Hua Ling's eyes lit up when she saw Lin Xuan walking in front.

"Master Lin Xuan! You are finally back!"

The girl lunged forward and was caught steadily by Lin Xuan.

Ji Nian came forward and rubbed the girl's head.

Yuan Zhihualing looked at Jinian and was stunned.

"What a beautiful sister."

The smile on Jinian's face became even brighter.

"The little girl is so cute, your daughter?"

"?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter whether it is or not, it will be mine soon anyway."

Lin Xuan:......

Although Hua Ling would most likely go to Shangxie with Yuan Zhilu to celebrate the anniversary, why did the other party's words sound so strange?

I didn't expect that the guy you commemorate with thick eyebrows and big eyes is also a minotaur.

Everyone came forward to greet Hua Ling. People are naturally unable to resist cute things, let alone such a cute little girl.

After arranging for everyone to rest, Lin Xuan also returned to his room.

knock knock.

There was a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Hua Ling pushed open the door, poked her little head out, and looked a little hesitant.

"Master Lin Xuan, can I ask you for a favor?"

"Are you talking about the scar on Yuan Zhilu's face?"

"Ah, um."

Hua Ling didn't expect that Lin Xuan would point it out directly. She nodded hesitantly, a blush on her cheeks.

She didn't want her brother to have a scar on his face, as it would look ugly.

But in fact, Hua Ling has a darker thought deep in her heart.

Because my brother has a scar on his face, it is unlikely that other women will like him. In this way, Hua Ling can have my brother all to herself.

This was her darkest thought, but it would be too selfish of her.

“Don’t worry, leave it to me.

He needs to be injected with Class C serum, and I'll have An Qingyu add some restoration potion."

Lin Xuan could see the girl's feelings for Yuan Zhilu, and he fully agreed with it.

If you don't let your own pigs dig up your own cabbages, do you want to let other people's ghost fire boys dig them up?

Lin Xuan could imagine the yellow-haired spirited young man riding a Ghost Fire and saying to him, Zhao Kongcheng and Chen Muye,

"Old Stool, do you know how to shake your hands? Give me one."

No, my blood pressure is rising. I already want to use the seven deadly sins to teach him a lesson.

If this situation really happened, Lin Xuan was sure that Lao Zhao and the captain would explode on the spot.

"Thank you, sir."

Hua Ling showed joy on her face and bowed quickly.

“Don’t worry and do it boldly, there is still a lot of time.”

Lin Xuan smiled.

"Ok!"

Hua Ling nodded and left Lin Xuan's room.

Lin Xuan closed his eyes and immersed himself in the Nibelung.

The memorial has arrived in Japan, and the plan to destroy the human circle is on track.

He has not forgotten that there are hundreds of millions of souls imprisoned in the Eight-foot Mirror.

The main reason is the desire for massive amounts of special materials and beliefs, and liberating those souls is just a by-product.

Even if the human circle is destroyed, the souls will be liberated, but there will be no institution like Fengdu for them to reincarnate. They can only endure long-term loneliness until they finally dissipate in the world.

Just like the ghosts in Fengdu who have been waiting for the Emperor of Fengdu for a long time, they are almost crazy.

Comparing the two, it would be even better to just disappear into thin air.

So Lin Xuan was not worried that the soul would not enter the stagnant water.

But we still need to make some advance preparations to prevent unexpected situations.

……

after one day.

Yokohama, coast.

Roar!

The hideous corpse beasts emitting a rotten smell landed on the shore and rushed towards the residential area.

The people from the Black Killing Group and the Xuanhuang Group immediately began to evacuate, but some people were still unwilling to leave.

"Team Leader, what should we do? The family in the Songting District slums refuses to leave, saying it's not easy for zombies to come to this small place.

But the corpse beast is about to reach them."

"Respect natural selection. We are the underworld, not a charity. Don't feel any burden. We have done our best by not personally sending these idiots to their deaths."

The burly man, with one sleeve empty, who was called the team leader, responded calmly. He was used to it.

Only after participating in the evacuation work, you will find out how many idiots there are in this world.

Not only do they have to fight against the zombie beasts, but they also have to fight against the red-eyed mania that may be hiding among the people. You can imagine how stressful they are.

But in this situation, there are still idiots who don't listen to advice. Not only do they not want to evacuate themselves, but they also stop them from working and prevent others from evacuating.

Fortunately, they are gangsters, and when they encounter such situations, they just break the person's limbs and let him fend for himself.

"Wife, are you sure they are lying to us? I feel like the ground is shaking more and more violently."

In a slum in Songting District, in a family, an honest man looked at his wife with some hesitation.

"Nonsense, there are no corpse beasts in a small place like ours. Even if there were any, they would have been dealt with by the White-Robed God.

Don't I know clearly what those gangsters want to do? They just want to drive us out of this house and swallow up our property. I won't be fooled."

She had finally managed to work the old woman to death and gain control of the family property, so how could she let others reap the benefits?

Seeing that the man was still hesitating, the woman pinched her waist with one hand and raised her eyebrows.

"Besides, I'm pregnant with your child. How could you bear to see me running around and disturbing the fetus?"

This was undoubtedly a killer move for the man. As he looked at the woman's bulging belly, his expression gradually became submissive and kind.

The shaking of the earth became more and more violent, and the disdain on the woman's face became more and more obvious, until the roof was directly lifted off by the corpse beast.

Looking at the huge corpse beast, the woman's pupils contracted violently, and she couldn't believe it was real.

Isn't it said that the White-Robed God can easily deal with the corpse beasts? Why would he let the corpse beasts get close to her house?

This is a rotten strange bird, its feathers have long been completely lost, and strange tentacles with eyeballs are all over its body, like alternative wings.

This was a corpse beast from the Infinite Realm. Just a trace of its aura made the two of them stand still and unable to move.

crunch--

The giant beast noticed the two of them, and a strange turning sound was heard, and dense scarlet eyeballs gathered on the two of them at the same time.

At the critical moment, the woman finally reacted.

She exerted force and pushed the man out, taking a few steps back.

The tentacles burst the air, and a loud explosion was heard.

The terrifying wind pressure directly destroyed the house and smashed the man into a pile of meat paste.

creak, creak.

A crack appeared on the tentacle, and a creepy chewing sound came from it.

The woman was knocked to the ground by the wind pressure and kept crawling backwards, but the thousands of eyeballs had already noticed her.

There was another sonic boom, and the woman closed her eyes, but no pain came.

When she opened her eyes a little, she saw a young man in a white robe standing in front of her.

The young man put away the ancient spear in his hand, turned around and stretched out his hand towards the woman.

"Are you okay?"

The woman was stunned for a long time, and finally raised her hand and shook it hard.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of slaps echoed around.

"Why did you come so late? If you had come earlier, my husband wouldn't have died, and our house wouldn't have been destroyed. Aren't you the White-Robed God? Why couldn't you save him?"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, not because of her deep feelings for her husband, after all, the child in her belly was not his.

But because she realized that this was a good opportunity to ask for compensation.

The other party is from the Fengji family, he must be very rich!

Yuuri Takishiro's cross-shaped eyes were filled with guilt. He lowered his head and let the woman bite, beat and scold him.

Just kept saying "Sorry."

Seeing that Yuuri Takishiro didn't fight back at all, the woman gradually grew bolder and was about to slap him again.

An invisible wind blade passed by, and one of the woman's arms flew out directly.

A figure wearing a black mask with gold patterns and a crimson cloak had stood beside Yuuri Takishiro without him noticing.

"My emperor!"

Seeing this, the member of the Xuanhuang Group who was walking towards this side immediately knelt on one knee.

"Take her away, don't let her die too easily."

Lin Xuan glanced at him indifferently, his red-gold vertical pupils exuding endless majesty.

He felt that he was getting his hands dirty when he did it himself.

"Yes!"