Immortal Voices

Chapter 531: fear

After Rong Xian maliciously intimidated Qi Ling, he threw Qi Ling aside, looked at Bai Taiwei and others slightly, blinked his eyes, and said dumbly, "How do you hide so far?"

A few people: "..." I couldn't control myself.

As long as they saw His Majesty, they remembered being killed eighty times in a fantasy world, which was almost ridiculous.

With his strong mental quality, Taiwei took the lead in returning to God, and asked with a tangled look: "Your Majesty, how did you do that?" How can you rebirth everyone to death.

The corners of Rong Xian's lips were slightly upturned, meaning profoundly: "Because I am not alone."

Several people:! !!

What does this mean, does Your Majesty have a helper in the fantasy world?

Wait, Mo Jinnian looked intently and asked, "Her Majesty has not lost her memory in a fantasy?"

Rong Xian cleared her throat, and made a serious nonsense: "He is the same as you, the illusion is regardless of status and esteem, regardless of strength or strength, everyone is equal."

After a pause, she said slowly: "I thought the captain could be my dad in a fantasy world, that said it all."

Bai Shi was so suspicious that he remembered this matter. It was something that could have been a memory of His Majesty's father. He shouldn't ignore it so much, but who made His Majesty's behavior in a fantasy world too cruel.

In the illusion, everyone is a flesh-and-blood loved one, but it is good for her to take it. At first she seemed to care that everyone was a family. She felt embarrassed when she was ruthless. Later, she did n’t know if it was troublesome or what. Others killed together.

The rhythm of this # 破 罐子 破 滚 # is really terrible.

After the lieutenant and Su Xuan and Mo Jinnian returned from the fantasy world, they clearly remembered that the previous few times they also deceived people and thought that Rong Xian was not intentional, no matter whether their family was killed by war or smoked, assassinated, or poisoned. And so on are coincidences.

But when Rong Xian later killed everyone regardless of the enemy, they were dumbfounded.

Because Rong Xian didn't even let herself go, in the words of those who were killed: Miss An Er was a snake ailment, and every time everyone killed herself and then committed suicide.

This is different from dragging the world to bury her.

Bai Shi and others also because of being killed by Rong Xian too many times, they gradually forget that they are a family, and every time they come back, they just want to quickly end this **** life.

Rong Xian looked down at the monks who had completely woke up from afar, one by one, as if they were birds of bow-struck bows, sighing sighing: "This is really evil, how could it be like this."

It was as if those people had become like this and had nothing to do with her.

Some of Bai Shi's faces twitched, but at any rate, they found some familiarity from the tone of His Majesty, and the horrors previously dominated by the metamorphosis dissipated a lot.

Mo Jinnian was silent for a moment, didn't hold back and asked, "Your Majesty, since everyone has no memory in the illusion, why do you have to tirelessly kill everyone."

He hesitated, adding: "You don't even let yourself go."

People who want to be alive will not be so frustrated. They now think of their perverted spirit in the fantasy, and they feel the scalp tingle and the heart beating suddenly.

Rong Xian caressed the embroidery on the wide sleeves and groaned with a smile: "Guess, this question is not just for you to ask."

Su Xuan and others were a little embarrassed, but they acknowledged that His Majesty was right, and they all wanted to know why.

Especially Hua Yan, he most wanted to know why.

He was the chief executive beside the emperor in a fantasy world. When he first knew that Rong Xian was going to kill him, he sent someone to fight back, and he and his subordinates gave their lives together.

After the same thing happened more than ten times, he confessed his fate and just wanted to escape.

But he fled countless times, and either died halfway or was caught back and killed, which made Hua Yi very uncomfortable.

Because he didn't meet his Majesty from beginning to end, not just him, I believe many monks couldn't figure it out.

Some of them were killed eighty times. Eighty times, they had never seen the culprit, and they couldn't hit it with eight poles. This innocuous disaster was about to collapse.

Rong Xian stood up slowly and said slowly: "So, I will meet other monks with the concubine, presumably they also want to know the reason."

After all, her figure flickered slightly, and people had fallen to the ground.

A few moments later, Bai Shi immediately followed.

The group went in the direction of the creation pool without any concealment.

Before the creation pool, Zhao Hu shrank himself into a ball, his face was a little pale.

His strength is not strong, only the level of the earth fairy, after being killed eighty times in the fantasy, he hurt the soul well.

As long as he thought of the culprit of the Emperor, Zhao Hu could not wait to run immediately.

He always thought that Emperor Emperor was a gentle and kind person, no matter whether she had been practicing medical treatment to save people or treating others, it was all a breeze.

But after experiencing a fantasy, Zhao Hu felt that he was so sweet before.

He seemed to have discovered the true face of Emperor Emperor. He was perverted and resolute.

It was a master who had killed himself 80 times.

Then, Zhao Hu inadvertently turned his head and found that the person who was still mumbling came over in a white dress.

Zhao Hu: Σ (っ ° Д °;) っ

Zhao Hu can't wait to faint now, so he can deceive himself not to have seen that evil star.

But unfortunately, the emperor did not know what An's heart was, and even looked at him at a glance.

Zhao Hu's expression was stiff, his legs were weak.

Emperor Shen Ning was the second to find Rong Xian. The chubby face turned green the moment he saw Rong Xian.

He leaned towards the guardian of God with no sense of security, but leaned directly into the air. His sore body almost fell and fell.

He looked sideways angrily, but found that his **** guard was eager to shrink himself into a ball.

Emperor Shenning: No, he actually has some emperors.

Emperor Ying Ping also noticed the movement and widened his eyes and looked at Rong Xian.

He shouted, "Well, Emperor Xi, how dare you even show up?"

This stammer disappeared for a moment, okay?

But Emperor Ying Ping couldn't help it. The tragic dozens of deaths made him fight in two battles as soon as he saw the Emperor, and he wanted to find himself a coffin.

Many monks turned back to look at the people when they heard the words of Emperor Ying Ping.

With only one glance, seven could not help but explode, nine directly fainted, others were shaky and unconscious.

That was the enemy of eighty kills.

Not eight times, nor ten times.

It was the fear and sorrow engraved into the soul, and when they saw Rong Xian, the emotion of being driven to the madness emerged uncontrollably.

Rong Xian crooked her head as if everything had happened, and exposed a pure smile to everyone.

Everyone took a step back, and there were three habit of wiping his neck with a knife.