A deafening explosion sounded around Beiming Changfeng, and the thick black smoke filled the air, covering everything there. People could not see the situation inside at all. They could only see sparks flying and explosives exploding continuously.
Seeing this, Ziyu's eyes slowly narrowed, and deep in the black eyes, two bloodthirsty shadows slowly flashed.
Deep in my memory, a closed door was slowly opened like Pandora's box.
It used to be like this, a scene of blood red, a scene of thick smoke billowing, and a scene that was deafening.
Under the blue sky, the car she and her family drove was hijacked by terrorists and crashed into their target.
Right in front of her eyes, in front of her who was only two years old at the time, she bumped into it without hesitation, and the sky was filled with flowers, red and red.
He was tied up with explosives all over his body and rushed towards the target. He was unable to break away or resist. He could only watch death approaching.
She thought she didn't remember, she had forgotten it a long time ago, but now she realized that she remembered, remembering that she was thrown out by her mother, remembering the red sky, the frightened people, the slowly collapsing house, and the falling
She remembered the human remains falling down, the piercing alarm, everything, as if it was ringing in her ears.
So bloody, so deafening.
The five fingers pierced deeply into the palm, and a trace of blood slowly dripped down the fingers and fell to the ground. Ziyu's eyes slowly turned red.
These are all kidnappers. They are all kidnappers who tied explosives to the hostages. They deserve to die. They all deserve to be alive. They all deserve to die.
In the distance, the ice silkworm seemed to sense the change in Ziyu's mood, and flew back, sitting on top of Ziyu's head and twisting constantly, trying to attract Ziyu's attention.
However, Ziyu remained motionless.
The wind blew slowly, bringing with it the smell of sulfur and blood.
"Young Master, leave quickly." Seeing the hostages entangled in Beiming Changfeng, the people in green on the other side immediately urged Nanbeitian in a series of words.
Nan Beitian looked at the direction of Beiming Changfeng who was shrouded in thick smoke and had no idea whether he was dead or not. He looked at Beiming Changfeng with ferocious eyes and said with a fierce laugh: "Beiming Changfeng, just wait for me. I won't kill you if I blow you up today.
In the future, you will be cut into thousands of pieces, and the entire Zhenbei Palace will be destroyed."
When he goes back to invite his grandfather, he will definitely slaughter all the Zhenbei royal family. Anyone who dares to compete with the Lingnan royal family will die.
"Let's go." He threw down his sleeves and ran forward in a flash.
As soon as the men in green clothes beside him waited for him to run past, they immediately stopped behind Nan Beitian. While continuing to throw hostages towards Beiming Changfeng, they looked at Ziyu with vigilance.
Ziyu squinted his eyes and scanned the escaping Nanbeitian. After looking back at Beiming Changfeng, which was shrouded in smoke and invisible, a cold sneer slowly formed at the corner of his mouth. He raised his head and saw that his usually dark eyes
His eyes were now blood red, like two blood balls, and his bloodthirsty expression was like a bloody yaksha from hell.
The men in green who were facing Ziyu all shuddered immediately, and looked at Ziyu with wide eyes.
It's not that Qin Ziyu doesn't know martial arts, she's just a merchant's daughter, and she doesn't pose a threat at all. But at this moment, her expression and aura make her look like a yaksha demon, even worse than the notorious Beiming Changfeng.
Three points, this...
"You pissed me off." A low voice sounded slowly, and Ziyu's body shook and suddenly moved.