Princess Against the World

All the pain was instantly released endlessly.

At this moment, he felt as if he had fallen into nineteen layers of hell.

This is the pain from the bones, the torment deep in the soul.

Fei Zaitian suddenly felt like ending his life.

Only death is the only way for him to get rid of this pain.

Almost at that moment, he instinctively gave up resistance.

"puff!"

The soul blade burst out, splashing blood all over the place.

And his body, at the same time, seemed to have been roasted, his whole body was black as charcoal, his facial features were distorted, and his body convulsed.

"boom!"

The corpses flying in the sky fell to the ground.

Everything was over in an instant, so fast that Mang Cheng didn't respond at all.

When he regained his composure, Fei Zaitian had turned into a charred corpse, curled up at his feet.

"ah!"

Mang Cheng was startled by this perverted way of death, and backed away in panic.

This person was fighting side by side with him just now, and suddenly became such a dead body.

And it's still a weird and perverted dead body.

"Buzz!"

Soul Blade uttered a clear sword cry, which made Mang Cheng tremble all over, and raised his head in shock.

He knew it was his turn this time!

Among these people, his cultivation is at the bottom!

It is a miracle that he can survive till now.

Unfortunately, this miracle will end here today!

Mang Cheng didn't resist, just stood there motionless, waiting for the matter to end.

As the head of the family, some of them must die.

It's better to wait for death than to be hunted down by wolves!

He closed his eyes resolutely, waiting for the fatal blow,

"Your name is Mang Cheng?!"

Ling Luoyu's indifferent voice caught his ears.

Mang Cheng slowly opened his eyes, facing her evil and gloomy gaze.

"yes!"

"I suddenly felt that what you said just now is very reasonable...someone always wants to spread the news here!"

She slowly raised the command to kill.

"You said, am I here to kill you with my own hands, or to order someone to kill your clan?! Of course, you can choose not to die!!"

Mang Cheng's voice trembled: "You... what do you want me to do?"

Ling Luoyu accepted the order to kill, and looked at him as if looking at a dead person.

"What shouldn't you do??"

Mang Cheng's heart trembled, and he quickly responded.

"I will spread today's events as much as possible! The world will soon know the names of the mercenary union and the ghost..."

Ling Luoyu flicked his fingertips slightly, and a pill slid down his throat.

Mang Cheng's face changed greatly: "What is this?"

"After six months, if I'm still alive, you can go to the mercenary union to get the antidote!!"

Ling Luoyu smiled treacherously, and quietly turned and walked into the distance.

"If I am unfortunately destroyed, then you can wait to be buried with me! Remember, my poison is colorless, tasteless and tasteless, and it will only explode in half a year! So, you don't have to try to find a solution!" Medicine... In this world, no one can cure that poison except me!"

No one can solve it, that's because there is no cure at all.

What Ling Luoyu gave him was just an ordinary healing pill.

In this case, her words are deadly poison!

I have to say, in order to survive, Mang Cheng did a very good job!

Almost overnight, the mercenary union and ghosts became the topic of the front page, frantically swiping the screen.

In particular, the news that Ghost massacred twelve sect leaders with one person's strength and severely damaged Mangcheng spread throughout the world like a spark that started a prairie fire.