I'm a killer with no emotions

"Ah...ah..."

Chi Yue stared closely at Ning Zhe, his blood-red narrow eyes slightly widened, and a vaguely excited voice came out of his throat.

"Master Prime Minister, I have let you down, I am not dead."

Ning Zhe stared at the man in the moon-white bamboo pattern shirt in front of him, with a slight smile on his lips, and the icy air flowed around him slightly.

Qin Shen's eyes froze slightly, and the right hand that Ning Zhe had just opened turned in mid-air, a faint light flickered between his fingers, and he attacked Ning Zhe as fast as lightning, trying to seal his power!

Ning Zhe had quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed his wrist, and his body spun out of Chi Yue's arms, a slender and thin leg swept out, and a cold murderous aura suddenly struck!

Qin Shen's eyes tightened, and he quickly retreated.

At this moment, Ning Zhe quickly grasped the wrist of Chiyue that was almost corroded to the bone with one hand, summoned the air blade with the other hand, and cut off all the bloody vines wrapped around Chiyue's feet, while pulling Chi Yue, throw him away viciously!

"go!"

Chi Yue's pupils suddenly dilated.

His body was thrown into the night sky, and an invisible but terrifying breath burst out from under Ning Zhe's feet, quickly swept across the upper air, supported Chi Yue's falling body, wrapped him and quickly moved away.

"Ah... ah ah..."

Chi Yue struggled with all his strength, stared closely at the figure that was getting further and further below, stretched out his boneless hand towards him with difficulty, and desperately squeezed out a human language: "No... ..No......"

"......fold......"

However, how could Ning Zhe's shackles be so easy to break free? Qin Shen only saw that the man was wrapped in a very faint light of Qi, and gradually disappeared into the night.

"puff!"

Ning Zhe suddenly spat out blood, his body was shaking.

Qin Shen only casually glanced at the fleeing Chi Yue, not interested in fighting.

His goal was only the boy in front of him.

"The emperor exhausted the last trace of stored divine power just to help an insignificant demon clan escape."

Qin Shen walked slowly to Ning Zhe and stood still, looking at him calmly.

Ning Zhe's feet swayed, and he knelt down in front of him with a "plop", panting weakly, and struggling to lift his eyelids to look at him.

Qin Shen leaned down slightly, gently supported his chin with cold and handsome fingers and raised it, "Your Majesty, when did you become so kind?"

Ning Zhe was like a caught prey, he held it firmly in his hands, unable to struggle at all.

His whole body was soaked in endless blood, and his consciousness had already been blurred.

Only then did he force himself to wake up and save people, almost exhausting all his divine power, and he didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers right now.

"I......"

Ning Zhe closed his eyes, his dry and cracked lips moved slightly, and said silently: "Don't touch... I!"

After he finished speaking, he turned his head away with the last bit of strength, and finally lost consciousness, and his body riddled with holes fell heavily.

Qin Shen stared at him quietly, his bloody pupil flickered slightly.

Seeing that Ning Zhe had passed out, he gently stretched out his hand to catch Ning Zhe's body.

"emperor."

Qin Shen touched his blood-stained face, which was especially charming and charming, but his eyes were as clear as a spring, but there was no wave in the ancient well, calm and restrained so that it made one's heart palpitate.

Suddenly, there was a very light wind sound not far away, which seemed to carry an ominous bloody evil aura.

Qin Shen looked up, picked up Ning Zhe, and immediately left the place.

A dead leaf swirled and fell gently in the silent moonlight, as if nothing had happened.

When No. 67 got rid of the other two and arrived, the place was empty, not even the smell of blood remained.

However, number 67 can be sure that Ning Zhe is here just now!

Someone took him!

No. 67 quickly closed his eyes, and sank his mind to feel Ning Zhe's soul fluctuations.

Because of the mission, Ning Zhe's soul is bound to him. In the past, no matter where Ning Zhe was, No. 67 could feel his soul.

But now, the last weak link between him and Ning Zhe has been broken...

The progress bar of the abused value hangs quietly in the system space, and there are only 40% left to reach the peak.

In the past, as long as Ning Zhe felt the pain, the abused value would continue to rise, but now Ning Zhe's heart was pierced by a sharp blade, but the abused value never moved!

There can only be one reason for these two situations - Ning Zhe's soul has completely fallen, and there is nowhere to bind the abused value.

Do not......

"I do not believe!"

How could that person die so easily!He is obviously immortal, even if this small world is destroyed, he will never fall!

"Ahhhhh Ning Zhe! I know you're not dead! Come out... come out for me!!"

No. 67's eye sockets were bloodshot, and a glaring white light condensed in his palm. A palm print mixed with cold murderous aura was slammed out, and a terrifying wave of air suddenly burst out centered on his body!

A burst of powerful destructive attacks swept past, and almost all the big trees within a radius of ten feet were broken!

"Ning Zhe! No matter where you flee, you can never escape from me!"

After No. 67 finished speaking, the phantom of the main body immediately separated from Feng Lin's body, turned into smoke and disappeared under the moonlight.

The dark waiter Feng Lin lost control of his body and fell limply to the ground.

Soon, a team of guards appeared in the forest, lifted him up, handcuffed him, and quickly dragged him away.

......

Qingluan squinted her eyes, staring coldly at the embarrassed man who was hanging on the torture rack in a coma.

"Wake him up."

"Yes!"

The guard picked up the barbed iron whip in his hand, and slammed it down on Feng Lin's face!

Feng Lin let out a painful and suppressed hum, and woke up faintly.

Qingluan dodged in front of him, a dagger was condensed between her fingers, and she stabbed into his belly with one blow!

Before Feng Lin realized what had happened, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood, and said hoarsely: "Your Highness...Your Highness..."

"Your Highness? You are still your Highness alone! Tell me! Who are you!"

Qingluan turned the dagger, and the blade violently stirred in Feng Lin's flesh and blood, causing him to gasp in pain, gritted his teeth and said intermittently: "Please...please tell your Highness... What exactly did this subordinate do wrong..."

He looked pained, and he didn't seem to be fake.

Qingluan stared at him with sharp eagle eyes for a moment, then said slowly: "What do you remember?"

"Your Highness, put Qin...Young Master Qin into a dark prison...the rest, my subordinates...the subordinates will not know..."

Qingluan pulled out the dagger suddenly, blood splashed out, but he blocked it with a wind barrier.

He turned around and looked at the subordinate beside him, his expression was gloomy and cold, his pupils were gloomy like poison.

"Have you found the whereabouts of Chi Yue?"

"The dark waiter followed the blood trail, but the demon clan seemed to be helped by someone, and the speed was extremely fast, and the dark waiter was quickly thrown off."

"waste!"

Qingluan turned around coldly, threw up her sleeves and left.

Feng Lin raised his eyes with difficulty, and his voice was as thin as a thread, "Your Highness...your subordinates have not, betrayed...betrayed..."

Qingluan didn't even look at him, but said coldly and cruelly: "Chop off the hands and feet, drain the power of the soul, and throw it into the abyss to feed the demons."

There are countless ghouls raised in the abyss, not to mention humans, even the demons will be eaten up if they are thrown down, it is a place that even the demons will be afraid of.

Qingluan has personally experienced that feeling, and no one knows the horror there better than him.

Sure enough, there was a look of panic in Feng Lin's eyes, "Your Highness... Your Highness, please spare me! This subordinate... this subordinate remembers that Mr. Qin's original name was Ning Zhe! This is all I remember, please. Your Highness, forgive me!"

Qingluan paused slightly, turned his eyes sideways and said coldly: "Without Ning Zhe, he was just a lonely Anu from the beginning to the end!"

"What are you still doing?! Do it!"

The guards on both sides hurriedly led away.

When Qingluan walked out of the prison, he could still hear the dark servant's shrill roar, which startled a group of jackdaws perched on the branches.

"Your Highness, there is news from the palace that His Majesty has been rescued by several ministers and is recuperating in the second prince's mansion. It seems that he has recovered his sanity and is about to attack His Highness."

The guard knelt on one side and reported to him tremblingly, "Last night, a fire broke out in His Highness's bedroom. All the servants in the palace were trapped inside and burned to death... And, and..."

"Say."

"General Huo Chen from the ancient country of Da Yue sent a battle invitation, inviting His Highness to a decisive battle of life and death."

Qingluan sneered suddenly, "He deserves it."

"Father has lived for too long, it's time to rest in peace. Order to go on, and you can start to act."

The guards went down.

The surroundings gradually returned to silence, the night was boundless, and the darkness swallowed people's hearts.

Qingluan stood quietly under the tree alone, looking lost in thought at the swings wrapped in flower vines in the palace.

He built this palace to keep Anu in captivity.

But now, Anu... is gone.

His canary, his little slave, the little plaything he never really cared about, was finally killed by himself.

Qingluan didn't understand why she had to give her life to save him in the end, even though she was already ashamed of him.

The bleak moonlight fell gently on her body, like the cold and seductive aura of a little slave.

He looked up at the cold stars in the night sky, as if he saw Anu's complex and deep eyes that were always shining like stars.

Qingluan caressed her heart, and a look of bewilderment and pain flashed across her dark green pupils, which were always dark and ruthless.

"Anu...is this the punishment you gave me..."

He finally learned to love.

It's just that the person he loved is gone forever.

Anu used his own life as the price, and punished him to be alone for the rest of his life.

The next day, when the sky was light, Qingluan ordered people to surround the second prince's mansion.

He knew that someone would sneak attack on the palace while he was attending a banquet, so he deliberately brought Anu with him to protect him.

Unexpectedly, Anu died precisely because of his actions.

Chiyue, Wuling, Huo Chen, he will not let go of any of these people!

When he recovers the Tianqi Dynasty, everyone will go to his Anu to be buried with him!

The huge power that Qingluan has accumulated for many years finally emerges at this moment.

He quickly took control of the Second Prince's Mansion.

The guards broke open the door and rushed in, but they didn't see the Fifth Tomb, Emperor Yong'an and others, only a stand-in shivering in the corner.

A wind blade popped out from Qingluan's sleeve, killing the double with one blow, and said with a gloomy face, "Give it to Gusou!"