At the same time, a trace of flame suddenly appeared in his hand. When the man's soul wanted to pull away, the flame suddenly fell, extinguishing a cloud of flying black smoke. Lin Zichen can be truly ruthless, and that is what he wants. When people die, they will

Leave no hope alive.

The flame burned faster and faster, and soon the man turned into a pile of ashes with a silver token lying in the ashes.

Lin Zichen instantly used his spiritual power to draw the token in front of him, and glanced at the token indifferently. It was still the meteorite Honglian, with the word "Dong" in the lower right corner.

East?

Lin Zichen wondered slightly, is it his name?

Why does it feel a bit different?

The token fell quietly into the ashes again, and Lin Zichen left without expression.

On Mu Yuexin's side, the barrier was still not opened.

Still sitting on the spot combing through the knowledge in his mind, this temporary embracing, is simply crazy and terrible.

Mu Yuexin also knew that this kind of thing must not be done in the future, and after the inspirational return, he must practice hard.

There is a saying that people are unlucky and everything goes bad, just in case, only one's own efforts.

Mu Yuexin suddenly regretted it, spending her time on eating all these years.

For Lin Zichen who refused to look at herself, she suppressed herself to cater to him all these years. Did she really do it right?

She is sitting here today to reflect. It seems that she was wrong, and the wrong is outrageous. Her catering did not get his appreciation, but rather resentful and even disgusted.

Mu Yuexin, who was sorting out the enchantment method, suddenly wandered too vain.

But Lin Zichen rushed all the way to the city lord's mansion, only to see the city lord's mansion, crying from the sky to the earth, the sad cry was inexplicable pity.

Lin Zichen landed on a roof and glanced at the majestic City Lord's Mansion with complicated eyes.

His Junyi's face is always plain, without any extra emotions.

Quickly glanced at the city lord's mansion where people came and went, and seemed to be building a mourning hall.

"Kill the devil, pay back my husband's life!" Suddenly a woman's hoarse voice sounded, and the voice was as hard as tearing her throat.

When Lin Zichen heard this, there was a chill in his eyes.

He released his spiritual consciousness slightly, feeling a rather sorrowful breath.

He went back to the restaurant just now, and found that neither of them were in the restaurant, nor did his parents come back so quickly.

If both of them were arrested, they would definitely be sent to the City Lord's Mansion.

After a while, he slowly glanced at the location of the backyard, preferring to be here, but not in Yuexin.

Hasn't Yuexin been caught?

There was a flash of doubt in Lin Zichen's eyes.

"Who!" Suddenly, Lin Zichen's domineering voice fell into the eyes of a guard.

Lin Zichen hadn't thought about it. Under such a scene, someone would find him.

His expression changed slightly, and he flew down.

In the main hall, I saw the white flags hung up and the coffin was placed.

Several women were sitting in the hall crying to death.

Hearing this roar, the sad cry stopped abruptly.

The servants who came and went suddenly stopped and looked at Lin Zichen.

An old man ran out of the hall, looked at Lin Zichen sharply, and screamed: "Who are you? How dare to break into the city lord's mansion?"

Lin Zichen indifferently threw out two words: "Long Chen."

The old man was taken aback, and it took him a long time to realize, who is Long Chen? He tremblingly pointed at Lin Zichen with a look of grief and indignation: "So you are the devil, why did you kill our city lord, he is also your citizen." He is now the king of the world, the three domains merged, why did he do it? Such a cruel thing

Come.

Their city lord has made many unexpected contributions to the people of Liming over the years, so that the people here don't have to worry about food and clothing.

But all of a sudden, what should they do in the future?

Lin Zichen asked: "Did you see this monarch kill him with your own eyes?" The indifferent sentence made the old man shudder.

"I didn't, but someone saw you and said you killed it." The old man mustered up the courage to look at Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen glanced at him slightly, and the old man suddenly felt his horror, so cold eyes, which made people feel as if they were trapped in a great sense of fear and oppression.

"Call him out." The cold voice couldn't hold his beak.

"Call him out, are you going to kill him?" The old man thought for a moment, and he was half buried in the soil, and there was nothing terrifying.

Lin Zichen's indifferent and cold eyes immediately became extremely cold.

The old man shrank his shoulders this time, his eyes flickering and he didn't dare to look at Lin Zichen.

"Don't even dare to stand up in confrontation, you dare to frame this monarch." Lin Zichen's faint voice sounded like a demon in everyone's ears.

The old man was sweating all over, looking at the expressionless man in front of him, just a look in his eyes, but it made people seem to be frozen in his soul.

How can such a terrible person exist in the world?

The people watching the theater around were silent for an instant, and they lowered their heads and didn't even dare to get out of the air, let alone look directly at Lin Zichen.

Lin Zichen said: "Who saw this monarch murder? Let him get out." This time the voice, with a crushing coercion, even the secret guard hiding in the dark could not bear this oppressive power.

Let alone ordinary people, the servants standing around were already cold and sweaty, and some people even peeed their pants in fright.

This horrible atmosphere almost stopped the heart.

Now that he knew this was the nest of the Demon Spirit Palace, he didn't need to hide it anymore.

He is vigorous and vigorous, and he likes to make quick decisions.

However, that handsome face that fascinated all living beings, at this time, the coldness and terror were extremely extreme. I don't know who is there in this world? Conquer such men.

"Let him get out of this monarch." Lin Zichen paused, very sorrowful.

The old man stood there and muttered, "He is so terrifying, who would dare to stand up? Isn't this an instant death?"

The old man had just finished talking to himself, and suddenly realized that Lin Zichen was not on the ground, and he slid towards him step by step.

When the old man saw it, he couldn't help taking a step back, his turbid eyes looked at Lin Zichen like a devil in horror.

He suddenly shouted angrily: "Monarch, are you not letting go of me, an old man who has no power to bind a chicken?"

The cold light flashed in Lin Zichen's eyes, and his voice was a little impatient, "Killing someone like you has soiled my hand."

Old man: "..."

In an instant, I felt that I had recovered a life, and it was a cheap life.

Lin Zichen looked at the people around him and was very afraid of him, a layer of cloud and frost condensed in his eyes, and a violent storm was brewing at the same time. "It's me, I saw you kill for the city lord with your own hands." In the crowd, a middle-aged man came out with an imposing manner.