The Flame Heart Lion was also angry, with a ferocious face, and looked around with gnashing teeth.
The speed of that arrow was so fast that it was impossible to avoid it, and it came so suddenly that it was impossible to tell which direction it was coming from!
Only Feng Lianyi raised his eyes slightly, looking directly at the long palace wall in front of him with cold eyes.
After a while, a cold and decisive figure slowly appeared on the palace wall.
The man under the moon, with red clothes and red hair, is shockingly dazzling!
Walking against the light, slowly, a strange and terrifying face appeared in the field of vision! When the moonlight came over, I realized that it was a ghost mask!
The aura of cold-blooded killing flowed slowly around him, as if Shura had walked up from hell, carrying a bloody aura.
That cold and strange aura made even the Flame-Hearted Lion, one of the twelve demon gods in Shura City, feel trembling.
Thinking of that silent arrow just now... terrible, terrible!
"You, who are you?" The Flame Heart Lion did not rush over arrogantly. Even though he was brave and fearless, he still wanted to look at the target!
That man was so evil, he wouldn't be stupid enough to go up there and die, and the person who dared to break in here alone was definitely not an ordinary person!
When he asked the question, the ghost-faced man ignored him and just walked over slowly and stood beside Yu Wendi.
As soon as Yu Wendi raised his head and saw her, he immediately felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. He quickly glanced at Feng Lianyi, who was still expressionless, feeling slightly sad.
As if he was afraid that Huang Beiyue didn't know the current situation or that she would misunderstand something, Yu Wendi hurriedly whispered: "He is no longer King Qi. The person standing there now is King Shura who just ascended the throne!"
Huang Beiyue raised her head and looked straight at Feng Lianyi across the faces of many people. Her eyes behind the mask were still cold and unwavering, and she said calmly: "I have admired King Shura for a long time, and on the night under the moon, I came here to ask for something from King Shura.
thing."
Her voice is clearer and more beautiful. Although it is not naturally gentle and gentle like those singers, it sounds like a handful of quiet spring water flowing on the heart.
Even though the spring water is cold, it still sounds pleasant for no reason.
"What do you want?" Perhaps he thought the voice was pleasant, so Feng Lianyi spoke for the first time. His voice was low and hoarse, with no ups and downs in timbre, and a killing aura like the collision of weapons!
As soon as he spoke, everyone was startled, and the Flame-Hearted Lion was even more surprised. King Shura had hardly spoken a word since this day. No matter what he said, it was all he said. The Flame-Hearted Lion was a person without any emotions.
The words he said were never taken into consideration for human convenience, they were all absolutely ruthless, and King Shura never objected to them.
He is the cleverest among the twelve demon gods, so the underworld sent him here.
"My man was injured by you and was poisoned by a purple poison. I want the antidote." Huang Beiyue said straight to the point, not wanting to be too polite.
Feng Lianyi pursed his lips and said indifferently: "It's that kid who doesn't know how to live or die."
After listening to his words, Huang Beiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and a dangerous light came out from behind the mask, "Did you hurt him?"
He didn't speak, and the fact that he didn't speak meant that he didn't deny it.
Sure enough, even she had no clue about such a powerful poison. How could ordinary people have it? It must have come from a very powerful person.
