Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3021 Step by step Jinghong: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family (165)

   "Yu Yuan!! You guys stop it! Stop it!!" Mo Yelei's eyes were distraught and he was extremely unbelievable. He watched this scene of cannibalism and shouted heartbreakingly.

  He couldn’t think of it,

  How could the two people I have been relying on do such a thing!

  They, betray him!

  At the beginning, Yu Yuan personally helped him and led the army to join him, and He Bi accompanied him to make plans.

   But now? !

  Yu Yuan has reversed it!

  At that moment,

  Mo Yelei was like falling into an ice cave, all his thoughts seemed to be frozen, the blood was flowing backward, and he looked stiffly in the direction of the young King Jin.

he……

Understood.

  Mo Liyan!

  Mo Liyan!

  All this is Mo Liyan! !

  Yu Yuan’s true loyal master is Mo Liyan! Mo Liyan was behind the scenes who lured him into rebellion! It was Mo Liyan who pushed him to break into the capital! Even the person who made everything now is Mo Liyan!

  He was still ecstatic at the loss, and he had the chance to win.

   but never thought,

  All this turned out to be an illusion created by others himself!

  Mo Yelei staggered, and fell back several steps, his face pale as gray, he already knew the final outcome.

one person……

  How can there be such terrible thoughts and strategies?

  So deep, so fierce!

  All the people present joined the battle. This is an overwhelming war.

  Mo Yelei has no room for resistance.

  Death without looking.

  Lonely late at night, without moon and light.

  Darkness turned into a dense net, covering every corner.

  The snow has been falling, white and flawless, covering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

  As if to overthrow the world and overthrow the mountains and rivers.

  The pure white and cold snowflakes fluttered down, and the cold north wind hit people like a knife.

  Blood everywhere.

  All fighting has ended, all chess games have been settled.

  The shouts, screams, and swords that existed just now have completely disappeared, as if they had never existed, only the corpse was everywhere, and the blood flowed in to prove the true existence of this scene.

   "King Jin." Yu Yuan and He Bi walked towards Mo Liyan at the same time, calling out in a low voice.

  Mo Li Yan's eyes swept through the bleak and tragic scenes indifferently. He looked at the white snow falling from the sky indifferently. The catkins were as big as catkins, fluttering, and the color of snow was reflected in his eyes.

  Mo Liyan withdrew his gaze, his voice was clear and pleasant, quietly and coldly: "Thank you guys."

  Yu Yuan smiled and shook his head: "It is my honor to serve King Jin allegiance."

  He Bi also seconded.

  In the emperor’s palace,

  Mo Qingcang fell to the ground alone, and he could clearly hear the sound of fighting outside, until a certain moment, he began to disappear without a trace.

how come……

  How could it be like this.

  Brother! !

  The first time,

  Mo Qingcang felt extremely sad in his heart.

"Da da da……"

It was the black boots that stepped on the cold obsidian ground and made a subtle but not heavy sound. The master didn’t walk fast, not hurriedly or slowly. It was a cold-blooded and elegant sense of indifference. Every step It's like walking on the tip of a person's heart.

  Mo Qingcang lost his eyes, turned his head stiffly, and slowly looked over.

  He doesn’t even know...

  Who does he hope the comer will be?

  It's just the sound of footsteps, which has already made Mo Qingcang faintly guessed.

Because……

  He used to abuse the young man who grew up from a young age countless times, no matter how many injuries he suffered, no matter how much blood he shed, no matter how painful he was, he would always leave like this.

  Elegant and indifferent.

   Calm, not rushed.

  The sound of footsteps that were once more than indifferent at all, at this moment, it seems to have become a reminder of death, making Mo Qingcang like falling into an ice cave in an instant.

  Don’t be Mo Liyan! !

  No matter it's Mo Rongxuan or Mo Yelei, it's not Mo Liyan who is it!

  He prayed madly in his heart, anxious and depressed.

until--

  The man approached calmly and stood in front of him.

  Mo Qingcang saw that face.

   is sharp and handsome, and the temperament is cold and fierce.

   can make the galaxy without brilliance, and can make the mountains and rivers pale.

  It was such a face that made Mo Qingcang's eyes widened, his face was as gray as gray, and his blood was frozen.

  The other people in the bedroom have disappeared.

  At this moment,

  Only Mo Liyan and Mo Qingcang were left.

  The luxurious and huge bedroom presents an unprecedented coldness and emptiness, gradually filled with death-like depression.

  Flying snow falls outside the window, and occasionally a cold wind blows.

  A solitary light was dim, and the light in the hall was on and off.

  Long body of King Jin stands jade, condescendingly sitting on the ground with no majesty in the past, King Jin’s eyes are a bit darker than ordinary people, always giving people a sense of endless abyss.

  At this moment, it does not contain any temperature falling on Mo Qingcang.

  No pride, no hatred. No contempt, no irony.

existing,

  Only endless indifference is frozen in it.

   "What did you do?!" Under such gaze, Mo Qingcang felt that all the hairs on his body had been erected. He pretended to be calm and said hoarsely: "I am the emperor! You are treason!"

"No." Mo Liyan held the sword in one hand, and the knuckles of his fingers were clearly slender. He was very cold and solemn. He moved gently and gently to lift Mo Qingcang's chin with the tip of the sword, and said every word: "This king is Yes, Qing Jun's side."

"You are treason!" The cold temperature of the sword tip against his chin spread, making Mo Qingcang a moment of terror, his face pale, and he trembled slightly because of the fear of death, "Put down the sword! I am your father. Emperor, you are so rebellious!"

  Mo Liyan lowered his eyes, looked at him, carelessly: "You are all dead, who knows if it's treason or Qingjun's side?"

history,

  It is always the winner.

  "You, you--" Mo Qingcang's face was as white as snow.

  Mo Liyan's sentence meant to kill him? !

  Mo Qingcang almost spit out a sentence mixed with blood: "How dare you?!"

   King Jin’s tone was straight and indifferent: “How dare you destroy the Lin family back then.”

  These words made Mo Qingcang's body tremble.

  On this matter...Mo Liyan will definitely kill him.

  Until today, Mo Qingcang has no guilt, he is only regretting that he should have killed this evil species directly!

   "Where are they..." Mo Qingcang's pupils tightened, and he asked tremblingly, as if holding the last glimmer of hope.

   And Mo Liyan shattered this hope very slowly, with two words: "Dead."

   With a "boom——", Mo Qingcang seemed to have something broken in his mind, blood was rolling in his throat, and he finally spit on the ground!

  He never thought about it,

  In his old age, he will fall here unexpectedly.

And Mo Liyan watched Mo Qingcang's desperate look of death and ashes. There was no fluctuation in his heart, and his tone was calm and noble. He told Mo Qingcang the fact: "They are rebelling and killing each other. of."

  (End of this chapter)