The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Ziyun, who was making plans, was imprisoned with soul power before she had time to leave. The man lifted her up, and the scenery in front of her quickly reversed.

Several figures appeared in the darkness outside the door.

Without the knowledge of countless disciples, more than a dozen outsiders poured into the academy and fought violently in the academy.

The man in black pulled Ziyun, showing no sympathy for her, and even pulled her to block the knife.

Anyway, as long as people don't die.

Even with countless chances, Ziyun had just broken through to the third level of the Soul Realm, and was snatched by a group of fourth and fifth level people, and was even injured, so she didn't have the strength to fight back.

Ziyun didn't know what was going on, and this group of people came to snatch her out of nowhere.

"Did you recognize the wrong person? Are you looking for Bai Jiu? My name is Ziyun, not Bai Jiu."

Ziyun felt that this must be the case, after all only Bai Jiu would have so many black-clothed enemies.

The person who grabbed her out of the room first glanced at her like a fool.

It was you, Ziyun, who was caught, and you are still reporting yourself here to make it more difficult for him.

I'm afraid that others don't know, right?

The man in black threw a handful of gray mist, grabbed Ziyun and quickly left the academy.

There are more people outside the academy.

The people behind chased after him, and a large group of people appeared in front.

This group of turtle grandchildren did not dare to enter the academy, so they were blocked on the way to the auction.

Ziyun felt her scalp go numb, so there are so many masters of the fifth and sixth ranks of the Soul Realm in Soul City?

……

Shen Yu waited for two hours, when there was a loud noise outside the door.

Seeing the woman running to the door excitedly, Shen Jue followed.

A large group of people were fighting outside the Star Bank Auction, and Ziyun was thrown around like a piece of torn clothes.

There were wounds all over his body, and he looked horrible.

Shen Yu, who called people to be alive, didn't care much about her life at the moment, and it seemed good to let her die like this.

Many bystanders asked without knowing the reason, and joined in after asking.

Shen Jue knew that she liked to watch this kind of scene, so she went to move a chair for her.

Song Ming saw blood spattered three feet from the people on the street, and the old gods sitting in front of the auction, wishing they could be more violent, deeply felt that the host's cooperation with her was courting death.

Terrible is working with lunatics.

What's even more frightening is working with a lunatic in human skin.

Fear welled up in Song Ming's heart. He had lived in the Gu family for so many years and had seen countless ghosts and monsters. This was the first time he was so afraid of a person.

Suppress the discomfort in my heart, turn around and do what I should do, and force myself to forget all this in my mind.

He couldn't change the master's decision, so he could only try to save his own life.

Seeing Ziyun's body being violently torn apart by everyone, Shen Yu smiled.

The people on the street did not regard Ziyun as a human being at all.

Of course, at this moment, they are not human.

They are like a group of hungry wolves, constantly snatching food from the mouths of their kind.

The smell of blood filled the air, and the air seemed to have become thick.

The darkest blood and killing in the hearts of those demons was completely aroused. They only cared about robbing, and their minds were full of pills. Ziyun's life and death had been completely ignored by them.

The huge soul power pulled the thin woman's body, Ziyun's screams seemed insignificant in the noisy crowd.

She didn't know why it had developed to this point, her scalp was pulled up brutally by another person, and her bloody hair was trampled on the soles of her feet.

Hands and feet were held tightly by others, and no one was willing to give up the eighth-grade top-grade pill that was about to arrive.

The half-bald Ziyun saw in a daze an old friend who deserved to die a long time ago sitting in front of the luxurious gate.

The stunning woman always had a cruel smile on her mouth, quietly admiring all her embarrassment and embarrassment, just like back then.

Those days in Shen's house flashed in Ziyun's mind.

The child who was obviously only nine years old unreasonably asked her to reach for the red-hot coals with her bare hands, and the scorching heat made her scream.

But the fairy-like girl smiled and asked her why she didn't continue.

The servants coaxed the demon with every word, but ignored her, the victim.

They rushed up in a swarm, kicking and beating her violently.

And that child stood in the snow, like an exquisite porcelain doll, holding a proud and holy shelf, watching all her misery.

The tearing of her body made her unable to recall any more. Two lines of tears unconsciously flowed on Ziyun's face, and her blood-stained lips let out a scream.

Ziyun's heart was filled with hatred, she was unwilling, she should not have died.

But it happened to be her.

Shen Yu's eyes were full of Ziyun's final ferocity, she thought a little sadly, maybe when she died in her previous life, she also showed the same expression as hers.

But so what?

She died once, and she will never die a second time.

Shen Yu got up very dignifiedly, turned her head and left this sinful place, Shen Jue followed closely behind.

An hour after Ziyun's death, the people on the street stopped.

The scene that caught their eyes made them tremble with fright.

The woman was almost dismembered, her limbs and internal organs were all scattered all over the place. There was a distorted face on the severed head. The wide eyes showed the unwillingness of the owner. The blood on the ground was mixed with black soil and gave off a stench.

Everything told everyone that a massacre took place here.

Maybe God really has eyes, at this time the sky suddenly rained, trying to wash away everything.

People on the street were woken up by the icy rain, got up and left numbly.

Some women and children who happened to be going out cried out in fright.

The streets were in chaos, and no one came forward to mourn the woman who died for no reason.

The man in black wiped the blood from his mouth, got up and spat, and cursed in a low voice: "A group of mothers who have mothers but no mothers, they will rob if they rob, and those who have lived for nearly a hundred years will not even dare to enter the academy. It’s all right now, the person is dead, and the elixir is gone, it’s a waste of my time.”

The other stared at the severed limbs on the ground with some regret, patted off the broken flesh, and walked into the shadows.

Let's wait for Alchemist Shen to issue a mission next time.

The man in black walked up to the crying woman and kicked the woman, who fell to the ground.

The rain wets everything.

"Crying, crying, it's useless to die, you just know how to cry, crying makes me upset, if you cry again, go and accompany her."

The woman tightly covered her mouth, not allowing herself to make a sound.

It wasn't until the man in black walked away that he started sobbing again.

Shen Yu and Shen Jue witnessed everything from the window on the second floor, Shen Jue was still expressionless, like a dead mountain.

On the contrary, the woman chuckled lightly, which attracted Shen Jue's attention.

"It's really useless..." I don't know who I'm talking about.