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Just when Gong Jiu left Hattushas City and went to the destination of the Xitai army, the princess had already sent her soldiers to break into the third prince's bedroom, and arrested Xi Li, who was pretending to be the goddess of war, to the temple where the princess was.

In the dark secret room, Princess Nakiya stood in front of Xili who was tied to the stone pillar in a sacrificial robe, and drew out a sharp dagger that gleamed coldly, and gently pressed it against the delicate skin of Xili's face.

Xili only felt the cold air on the dagger invade her heart along her cheeks, making her shiver from the cold.

She is just a 15-year-old girl living in a peaceful age, and she has never experienced these life-and-death crises.

Prince Kailu went to the battlefield, and the crime of impersonating the Goddess of War made Kailu's men powerless to stop the capture of the princess. Now she is like meat on a chopping board and can only be slaughtered by the princess.

"I let you escape last time, but this time no one came to save you." Princess Nakiya smiled triumphantly, the dagger slowly slid down Xili's cheek, until it landed on her slender neck, With just a little effort, a light bloodstain was left on the fair skin.

"How can there be such an unscientific thing? If you kill me, you can curse and kill people. How is that possible! You are doing it wrong!" Xili's forehead was covered with sweat, tears could not stop falling, and she spoke incoherently shouted.

"Princess, let's do it early, so as not to have long nights and dreams." Wuluxi, who shrouded himself in a black robe, remembered Gong Jiu's warning before leaving, and quickly persuaded.

The princess originally had a chance to kill Xili when she brought her into this world, but she missed the opportunity because she talked too much. This time, she must not miss this hard-won opportunity again.

Nakiya turned her head and smiled at Ulussi, the hand holding the dagger increased strength again, the sharp edge cut through Xili's skin, blood gushed out from the wound, and soon dyed her white clothes red.

While chanting the prayer in a low voice, the princess took the water basin handed over by Ulussi, and slowly poured Xili's blood into it.

As the blood spread in the water, a faint bloody light appeared on the water surface... The Xitai army defeated the Gaxiuga tribe and returned in triumph.Wu Ming led the army on the way back to the city silently.And Kairu had put down his rights and rushed back to Hattusha City first.

"What is this aura?!" Before entering Hattushas, ​​Wu Ming felt a powerful evil aura coming from the city. He had felt that aura before, but at that time it was very It was so thin, it was nothing compared to the current atmosphere that enveloped the entire capital.

Wu Ming was stiff all over, staring blankly at the black air entrenched above the city, he almost wanted to let go of everything and run away.

Wu Ming's abnormality was not found, and the soldiers continued to drive towards the city in the chariot.

"Stop! Stop!" Wu Ming shook violently, supporting the front of the chariot with both hands, and shouted frantically.

Following Wu Ming's yelling, the whole army stopped moving forward, there was some commotion, and the noise gradually grew louder.

"Your Highness Xiuda, what happened?" A general hurriedly drove to Wu Ming and asked.

"It's okay, keep going." Seeing everyone's puzzled expressions, Wu Ming raised his right hand in distress and rubbed his forehead.It seemed that only he could see the strangeness in that city.

I don't know if Brother Jiu, who had already gone back first, discovered this abnormal situation?

Wu Ming loosened his fingers tightly gripping the chariot, and fell limply on the chariot, his whole body was already soaked in sweat.

Outside the temple of Princess Najya in Hattusha City, a black-haired man in a white dress stood motionless at the corner of the street, looking at the temple.

This man is completely different from the people here in terms of appearance and clothing.

He has stood here for a long time, as if turned into a statue.

No one knew what he was doing here. Passers-by chose to avoid this man from a distance, not daring to approach him. However, they did not forget to look back curiously after passing by.

"Ninth brother, you are indeed here!" A blond boy ran from a distance and shouted loudly, but the language he spoke was completely different from the language of this country, making those passers-by confused.

However, the statue-like man seemed to understand the boy's words, and finally stopped maintaining the statue-like motionless posture, and turned his head to look at the running boy.

The man called Brother Nine by the teenager was Gong Jiu who had returned to the city first.

At this moment Wu Ming appeared, and he who had been standing here for several days finally had a reaction. He turned his head to look at Wu Ming, and said indifferently: "Xi Li and your imperial brothers are dead, you can sit down soon if you want to come. Take that spot."

"Let's not talk about that, what's going on here? What the hell is that!?" Wu Ming stood in front of Gong Jiu, propped his hands on his knees, gasped for a while, then raised his right hand and waved it. He stared in horror at the temple not far away.

"Can you see it?" Gong Jiu followed Wu Ming's gaze to look at the temple, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, then turned back to stare at Wu Ming, and asked.

"Brother Jiu, you really can see it, right?" Seeing someone who could see those anomalies as well as himself, Wu Ming jumped up in surprise, rushed towards Gong Jiu, and shouted excitedly.

"Dirty." Gong Jiu moved slightly to the side, turned his body sideways, dodged Wu Ming who was pounced on him, and let him fall on the dusty ground before continuing to answer: "I can see it."

"Brother Jiu, you don't love me anymore? Yingyingying QAQ" Wu Ming rolled around on the ground before slowly getting up, patted the dust on his body, and looked at Gong Jiu pitifully.

"Princess Nakiya hasn't left the temple these days, and no one has ever entered it." Gong Jiu ignored Wu Ming's convulsions, turned to stare at the gate of the temple, and explained coldly.

The black air covering the entire city emanates from this temple, and the black air around this temple has almost become solid, completely surrounding the temple.

"Let's go in." Gong Jiu took out a silk scarf from his arms and put it on Wu Ming's hand, then held Wu Ming's hand through the silk scarf, and dragged him towards the gate of the temple.

"Can I not go? It's scary QAQ don't pull me!" Wu Ming was held tightly by Gong Jiu, and he couldn't help being pulled closer and closer to the temple.

The surging black mist was like an evil spirit trying to swallow the person who entered. The closer Wu Ming got to that place, the faster his heart beat, as if the heart would pop out of his mouth at any moment.

"Wait!" In Wu Ming's panic, a figure in white clothes suddenly flashed in his mind, and he quickly shouted: "Why don't you go with Master Ximen, his martial arts are higher than mine!"

Wu Ming's words made Gong Jiu pause slightly, glanced at Wu Ming coldly, and then continued to drag Wu Ming forward without making a sound.

I was wrong QAQ!Wu Ming was frightened by Gong Jiu's cold eyes, he quickly shut his mouth, and obediently let Gong Jiu pull him into the magic cave where the black air was rolling.

When Gong Jiu and Wu Ming stepped into the temple, another figure in white came out from the alley on the street, and stopped for a moment at the corner where Gong Jiu and Wu Ming stayed just now with a cold face. Then he entered the temple.

The night Wu Ming came to the Temple of War God to find Gong Jiu as Xiu Da, Ximen Chuuxue felt two special breaths, and Gong Jiu never appeared in the Temple of War God again.

Although Ximen Chuuxue wished that Gong Jiu would stop pestering him any longer, it still felt a little strange not to see anyone for a few days.

And just in the past few days, something strange has appeared in this city. A lingering black shadow has been lingering in the city, making Ximen Fuxue, who has never cared about the outside world and devoted himself to practicing kendo, feel the oppression in the air atmosphere.

Ximen Chuuxue finally decided to go out and have a look after Xue Wujian's warning calls several times.

Following Xue Wujian's instructions, he walked along the streets of the city to the outside of another temple similar to the Temple of War God. Before he could get close, he unexpectedly saw two somewhat familiar figures—a boy with blond hair. Wu Ming, and Gong Jiu who has returned to his body.

Thinking of what Gongjiu said a few days ago that his body was destroyed in the space-time storm, Ximen Chuixue's heart sank, and he unconsciously clenched the scabbard in his hand.Gong Jiu lied to him again.

He took back the steps he was about to step out, and looked coldly at Gong Jiu and Wu Ming talking happily there, and he didn't come out until the two entered the temple.

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