Shut Up! I Am Not a Sea King!

Suddenly, red flowers fluttered all over the sky.

however.

Beneath this suffocating beauty is a chilling murderous intent that makes one's whole body chill.

Blossoming red flowers fell, and the delicate petals lightly scratched across the brick and blue walls, leaving deep scratches.

in a moment.

The huge city like a monster became riddled with holes and scars in this sudden rain of flowers.

Rumble!

A large number of buildings collapsed, making bursts of noise.

The lord of Yunprison City was resting, but was awakened by dense pain.

The moment he opened his eyes, what he saw was a rain of flowers and a blood moon.

The intact roof has been torn apart by Huayu, only a few wreckage are still standing strong.

Look down.

The clothes on his body also became tattered, leaving only pieces of rags.

Under the ragged rags, there is a bloody body and blood-soaked red flowers that are becoming more and more alluring.

what happened?

The Lord of Yunyu City watched this scene in horror.

at this time.

There was a sound of crisp footsteps not far away.

A black-haired man came with a sword.

Behind him are red flowers all over the ground and the razed Cloud Prison City.

The dark pupils calmly watched the Lord of Yunyu City, dragging his soul into the abyss like a black hole.

Red flowers fell in his hair and on his shoulders, delicate and lovely.

The lord of Yunyu City was a little dazed.

"Where is the imprint of Huangquan?"

The cold voice brought back the consciousness of the lord of Yunprison City.

Suppressing the sudden fear in his heart after meeting the eyes of the black-haired man, the Lord of Yunyu City said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"..."

- Chong!

Jian Guang chopped up the safflower.

Brings up a splash of gorgeous liquid.

Huh?

Why is it dark?

In doubt, the lord of Yunyu City saw a very familiar headless corpse slowly falling down.

He suddenly had a kind of enlightenment.

that's me......?

Reach out and hold.

Hold the rectangular black mark flying from the corpse in the palm of your hand.

The imprint of the underworld in Yunyu City—acquired.

The dark-haired man turned and left.

In the gradually fading Cloud Prison City, dense crowds of rioters gradually appeared.

boom!

A headless corpse fell into the crowd, and there was a scream.

......

......

Black Void City.

Countless black clouds gathered together, like a vortex churning, covering the sky and the sun.

boom!

The world-destroying blood snake danced wildly in the sky, and dazzling red lights pierced the sky.

Countless blood-red lightnings fell in the Black Void City one after another.

In an instant.

Houses collapsed and fires broke out.

In the burning city lord's mansion, the black-haired man put away the sixth Huangquan imprint, turned and left indifferently.

The sixth mark of the underworld.

The imprint of the underworld of the Black Void City—I got it!

......

......

Santu River.

On the little ferry.

The black-haired man looked at the ferryman calmly: "Where is the imprint of Huangquan in the City of Dead Dead?"

The ink-like pupils are like an abyss, as if they can suck a person's soul into it.

Eye contact for a brief moment.

The ferryman looked away unnaturally.

She didn't answer, but continued rowing the ferry in silence.

The black-haired man continued in a voice without any emotional fluctuations: "Where is the Lord of the City of Death."

Ferryman: "..."

On the ferry, there was only silence.

For a while.

The ferryman propped up the bamboo pole, pulled the ferry to the shore, and said softly with his thin lips: "The city of death has arrived."

Black-haired man: "..."

In a word.

He has understood everything.

Turn around and disembark.

The ferryman looked at the distant figure with a complicated expression.

Fangcai.

She felt the long-lost throbbing.

That is - the gaze from death.

Staring at the direction where the figure had disappeared, the ferryman's eyes showed confusion that could not be concealed.

Who is he! ?

......

......

Dead city.

Liu Menghan yawned lazily, then was in a daze.

Beside her.

Green Snake leaned next to Moon Beast, trying to find an opportunity to build a good relationship with him, but was ruthlessly ignored.

Moon Beast lay there with an aggrieved expression on his face.

oh oh oh.

He doesn't want me anymore!

Xian Qiaoqiao and Xia Dongli were also sitting in the house, either in a daze, or wiping their swords.

Although several people are doing different things, their inner thoughts are exactly the same at this time.

That is.

——What did Mr. Chen do?

Call ~

A gust of cold wind blows.

The dazed Liu Menghan shivered violently.

Eh?

Where is the wind coming from?

She clearly remembered that the doors and windows of the room had been closed.

Liu Menghan raised his head in puzzlement, then he was dumbfounded.

What about the roof?

do not know when.