The corner of Mo Xue's mouth curved into the brightest smile, a fireworks smile, no matter how beautiful it was, it was just a snap of the fingers.
I didn’t expect that after her brilliant life, she would die in such a cowardly manner!!!!
There was a loud rumbling sound in my ears, and in less than a second, the huge underground passage was quickly annihilated in the gorgeous fireworks.
"No" several shrill cries resounded throughout the world, but only for a moment, they disappeared from the entire world.
What Mo Xue saw in front of his eyes at this moment was pure darkness, nothing else but darkness.
She should be dead.
Violent roars, pungent blood, exploding human brains, and the past kept repeating in Mo Xue's mind, as if it were a movie, constantly running through the scenes in his mind, and finally freezing at the last moment, together for the day.
A feast of death, she didn't know where it was going, but she knew that she was dead, indeed dead.
The boundless darkness is like an endless black hole.
Still drifting endlessly, just drifting like this without any purpose.
I don't know how long it took, but a terrifying suction force came. Mo Xue only felt that his floating and empty soul was dragged in by the strong suction force, and then stuffed into a container. In an instant, the strange feeling returned, and a heart-wrenching feeling came back.
The pain seeped into the brain instantly——
Time and space alternate, and time and space flow.
In another intertwined time and space, it was raining lightly, like a spring breeze in March.
No one saw a soft light streak across the sky, so fast that no one saw it.
In the huge paddock, tens of thousands of troops stood in line, not affected by the weather at all.
At the top, there is a wide high platform, decorated with crystal jade and pearls as curtains.
The sandalwood incense burned on the platform was filled with smoke, corruption and extravagance, which completely corrupted human nature.
Standing on both sides are beautiful women like flowers, wearing uniform clothes, with their heads lowered and hands hanging down like wooden figures.
The middle-aged man sitting in the highest position, wearing a majestic dragon robe, with domineering and sharp eyes, looks aloof.
Sitting below him on the left and right sides were two men.
One red and one white, extremely enchanting.
On the left is a man wearing a red fox fur, leaning on a green and ink soft couch. He is extremely handsome, with a face as clear as a sculpture, and his appearance seems unrestrained, but the inadvertent glint in his eyes makes people uncomfortable.
Dare to look down upon.
He glanced at the scene below with no interest, then said lazily to the god-like man on the right: "It's another boring fight."
The face of the man on the right is slightly similar to that of the man in red, except that he has deep eyes like lake water on an autumn night, a tall nose, and moderately thick red lips. At this time, he has a dazzling smile. He glanced at the red man.
Man in clothes.
Raising his eyebrows slightly, this imperial brother is indeed the most impatient, but in front of his father, he is so unruly.
"Third brother, this fight is no ordinary fight. This is the spoils of our Nine Heavens Kingdom."
The man in white said, looking at the middle-aged man sitting in the seat intentionally or unintentionally.