Princess Against the World

Her voice was awe-inspiring, wantonly killing everyone around her.

Blood filled the air, and everyone's eyes turned red.

For the people around him, no matter who they are, as long as they are alive, they will wantonly kill them!

Killing, gore, screams, wailing, and the remnants flew together.

The living people should always beware of the killers of the people around them, and they should kill the people around them as much as possible.

Outside the space cage, the screams inside could not be heard, but the bloody scene could be seen.

These three cages are like hell on earth.

All people have only one purpose - to win! !

They only saw the death of others, but they couldn't see the price they had to pay for this purpose!

Those outside who were waiting to watch the fun were all silent.

The real blood and the imaginary excitement are completely two concepts.

They were suddenly very glad that they did not become one of them!

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In the black account.

The demon god sat quietly on the animal fur, closed his eyes and rested, and a smile faded from the corner of his lips, like a lotus flower.

"Yan'er, did you hear that?"

Yan'er was standing in front of the tent, looking at the space cage outside, her eyes were somewhat complicated.

Hearing the demon god's call, he suddenly restrained the expression in his eyes, and turned around with a smile like a flower.

"Master? It's so quiet outside, how can there be any sound?!"

"This is the voice from hell, the call of death, the baptism of blood, the rebirth of life!!"

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Yan'er.

"Your heart sympathizes with them?!"

Yan'er's face changed slightly: "Master, no!"

"I heard the change in your breath... what are you worried about?!"

"No, I just think these people are really ridiculous!" Yan'er's eyes rolled, and she said with a coquettish smile: "They only know that this is a good thing, but they don't know that there is nothing good in this world!"

With a smirk, she put a petal in the green tea and presented it with both hands.

"Master, tell me, why didn't anyone ask what happened to the former owner of Killing Order?!"

The demon god took the teacup with his left hand, but took her into his arms with his right hand.

"For them, they can only see the benefits in front of them, the wealth brought to them by the Killing Order, but they cannot see the death brought to them by the Killing Order!"

Yan'er's eyes turned slightly, and she said coquettishly: "Master, this order to kill...what is going on? Why does everyone who gets it end up like that?!"

The demon god's pupils shrank suddenly: "Such an end? Have you seen it?!"

"No, Yan'er doesn't care about those messy things! Yan'er only needs to serve Master comfortably!"

She smiled coquettishly and kissed the lips of the demon god, but at that moment a strange gleam flashed in her eyes.

The demon god didn't seem to know her strangeness, he laughed and hugged her under him, caressing that soft body wantonly.

"Yan'er, listen to what I said, don't be too curious, otherwise it will kill you!"

Yan'er's eyes popped out suddenly, as if she was suppressed by an external force and almost burst open.

At that moment, her face also seemed to be on fire, red as if congested.

The demon god slowly got up from her body, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"Yan'er, there is a saying that if you want to be unknown to others, you must do nothing yourself! Do you really think that I don't know about the things you do?!"

Yan'er's eyes showed horror and despair, but she desperately uttered a word.

"No... I didn't..."