There was a burst of exclamation in the square. Both Sang Zuofu and Huayuelu were startled. However, Xia Houranluo, who was closest to the bloody skeleton, was even more frightened and stepped aside quickly. She had killed
Human, but watching this living person suddenly turn into a bloody skeleton is two different things!
The veil slid down from her face, and everyone could see Xia Houranluo's beautiful face extremely clearly in the sunlight, and the originally noisy square suddenly became silent.
Black mist appeared out of thin air again, and then surrounded Xia Hou Ranluo. Xia Hou Ranluo wanted to use Qinggong to leave, but unexpectedly, his waist tightened, and he was hugged by someone.
"Princess." It was still an extremely gentle voice, and the person who appeared in Kurogiri Zhihong still had a gentle and jade-like appearance and temperament.
"Rong, Rong De!" Xia Hou Ranluo looked at the person holding her waist in surprise. It was indeed Xiangli Rong De. His figure and appearance had not changed at all, but the faint black aura on his body made her feel chilled.
a feeling of.
Rong De, it seems, is not the original Rong De. Even though his appearance has not changed, his temperament has not changed, but... he no longer has that feeling of being a bit cowardly.
Prime Minister Rongde smiled tenderly at Xia Houranluo, and then looked at Sang Zuofu: "Did you just give the order to kill my wife?"
After all, Sang Zuofu was a Jianghu man who had seen big scenes. He quickly calmed down, then pulled out the saber from his waist and pointed it at Xiangli Rongde: "The princess of Gongguo actually colluded with such a monster, and she really shouldn't stay any longer.
Wait a minute, Xi'er, you deal with this warlock, and I will kill the princess directly."
"Father, this is a sorcerer." Hua Yuelu hurriedly walked to Sanzuofu's side and grabbed him, then spoke in a lowered voice, "Witches are the natural enemies of mystical sorcerers.
There is no chance of winning the battle, so it is better to let them leave."
Hua Yuelu glared at Hua Yuelu, finally unwilling to let Xia Houranluo go like this, but Sang Zuofu did not refute. After all, he also knew very well that Hua Yuelu did not have much chance of winning against the wizard, but...
"We can't let them leave. If they leave like this, our Sanzuo Fort can't be saved. Instead of letting Gongguo's army come to attack our Sanzuo Fort, it's better to fight to the death now!" Sanzuo thought after finishing his words.
He was about to rush forward with the knife, but at that moment, his movements paused, and then a bright red began to spread across his abdomen, dyeing his clothes red.
"Father!" Hua Yuelu hurriedly supported Sang Zuofu, and then looked at Xiangli Rongde. The seemingly gentle man was smiling. That smile was so gentle and pleasant, but in his hands
There was a black mist, and as he moved his fingertips gently, the black mist billowed, but Sanzofu also began to wail in pain.
"Rong De, this is..." Although I have seen Xia Houya's mystical skills, they have never been so harmful and torturing. Xia Hou Ranluo has also killed people, but he raised and lowered his sword so quickly.
But what Xiangli Rongde used was not mysticism, that kind of torturous magic, but... witchcraft?
"Black magic, even a wizard will not master it easily." Xiangli Rongde continued the movements in his hands while enjoying Sang Zuofu's wailing. Listening to such a voice, his heart also followed
Trembling, that... is a different kind of pleasure.
"Black witchcraft?" Xia Houranluo had never heard of black witchcraft. After all, before this, she had never thought that there was such a spell that existed only for resentment.
