"That's right, Your Highness Sheen, that ancient teleportation array of yours was destroyed by us." The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, raising an extremely charming arc, "You use that method to confuse your subjects, don't you have a trace of guilt in your heart?" ”

Luo Xien was shocked, and was exposed, his face was a little unbearable, and he said in a muffled voice: "I don't understand what you're saying?" ”

"You don't understand, do you? Then I'll tell you. ”

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Luo's figure had already appeared in front of Wuyang, who looked frightened, and she stretched out a hand and stuck Wuyang's neck.

"High priest, please, the slave really didn't mean it, slave ......"

Before Wuyang could finish begging for mercy, he felt that a layer of human skin mask on his face had been removed.

What is shown in front of the world is a completely different woman's face, and the facial features are only two points similar to Ling Luo at most, and they are plain.

Ling Luo's fingers hooked the layer of human skin mask, and the corners of his lips pursed into a thin smile: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, this technique is inevitably too clumsy." ”

Luo Xien's face turned cold, and he slowly walked in front of Wuyang, and said sharply: "Bold people's daughter, dare to pretend to be the new high priest and fool my thousands of people in Dongchen, her crime should be punished!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a cold sword emerged from his fingers and slammed into Wuyang's heart.

Blood splattered on the bright yellow robes, creating a stark color contrast, and Loshien's face did not change, and his eyes were gloomy.

Ling Luo looked at this scene coldly, and the corners of his lips hooked up a thin smile: "Abandon the car to protect the handsome, do a good job." ”

She just did it on purpose.

Who made this Wuyang so arrogant just now, pointing his hair at her again and again, bringing her so much trouble.

Let your master bury you with his own hands, there is no more ecstatic way to die.

Ling Luo slowly passed past Loshien and left this bloody place.

Qin Xiaoya looked at this scene, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and bowed: "The last general welcomes the high priest to come to the world." ”

Seeing this, the soldiers behind Qin Xiaoya also followed suit, knelt down in unison, and shouted loudly: "Welcome the high priest to the world." ”

The corners of Ling Luo's lips hooked slightly, glanced at them lightly, and said with a light smile: "Get up." ”

After Qin Xiaoya got up, his gaze turned to the dozens of people who were still in pain from the black extreme fire, his eyes narrowed, and he said, "High Priest, you have just arrived in office, it is not appropriate to be too bloody, outside the Ice Yao Temple, there are many subjects watching." ”

Ling Luo glanced lightly at the dozens of people who were besieging her and Yu, and a hint of discoloration flashed in her eyes.

These guys, in the final analysis, are just lackeys under Roshien, and since Wuyang is dead, and he has done enough, let these lackeys live.

After all, it was not a wise choice to push Loshien into a corner when he first arrived.

Ling Luo raised his hand, and all the black extreme fire disappeared out of thin air.

And those who were burned by the extreme fire had already been half-burned to the ground, and one by one they lay on the ground, wailing incessantly.

Seeing this scene, Luo Xi'an's brows furrowed fiercely, he sighed heavily, and said, "Pass my order, these dozens of people attacked the high priest, and they deserved it, and they were all pulled out and beheaded." ”

Ling Luo raised his eyebrows, the mockery in his eyes was unmistakable, and said: "His Royal Highness Sheen, it turns out that he is like this to his subordinates, the most ruthless is really the emperor's family, there is no use value, you can throw it away in an instant." ”