Chapter 949: Into the Devil
Nanyan looked up at him-
"The Emperor...... Above......? β
Just as she was muttering these two words, suddenly, her eyes were dyed red.
She saw that Zhu Feng's eyes were completely red, and that blood-like red even covered up the dark color of his pupils, making his two eyes look like two blood holes!
There is also blood on his body, and even, his hands are stained with blood, dripping down drop by drop.
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How did it come to this?
Even if he has seen Zhu Feng on the battlefield, the bloody scene of bloody fighting, and the momentum of 10,000 people, Nanyan has never felt afraid, but at this moment, he is completely different from him on the battlefield.
At this moment, he is like an Asura demon who has been killed from the deepest part of hell!
Nanyan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly looked behind him.
Suddenly, my breath was suffocated.
Her eyes widened in astonishment, and she saw that behind him, the guards, the palace maids, had fallen to the ground, and they were all in a terrible death. Blood flowed everywhere, staining almost the entire floor of the dormitory red.
Even on the walls, there were traces of blood spraying on them.
What has just happened to this place?
In a blink of an eye, she saw that even Xu Miaoyin was sitting in the corner of the wall, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, and one hand covering her chest, obviously, she was seriously injured.
She also saw Nanyan and hurriedly wanted to say something, but as soon as she moved, the whole person shrank into a ball of pain, but Nanyan saw her eyes and seemed to be telling her eagerly to let her go quickly.
All of this, is it all Zhu Feng, is it all done by him?
What happened to him?
For a while, Nanyan was completely stunned, she forgot to move, and only looked at the tall figure in front of her.
Zhu Feng seemed to have a moment of stagnation at this moment.
Those red eyes, staring at her.
But in fact, at this moment, he couldn't see her in his eyes at all.
What he saw was the yellow sand in the sky, whistling by the wind, a completely chaotic desolate world, but at this moment, suddenly in the confused world, an outline appeared, and in his chaotic mind, a brief rational voice told him that this figure was familiar.
Who is she?
His heavy breathing was hot and rapid, and each sound was like the low roar of a wild beast, as if a tiger was standing in front of him, facing him with his fangs and blood-dripping claws.
The next moment, the tiger turned to her and stretched out his hand.
"!"
Ran Xiaoyu, who was standing beside Nanyan, smelled the smell of blood, and as soon as she saw the color of the blood, her whole body was originally tense because of vigilance, and when she saw Zhu Feng stretching out her hand to her, the fingers of that hand were even dripping blood drop by drop, and she immediately reacted very quickly, and immediately reached out to take her behind her.
No matter who it was, she wouldn't allow him to harm Nanyan.
But as soon as she moved, Zhu Feng suddenly became furious.
He stretched out his long arms, and his fist with thunderous momentum burst in, hitting Ran Xiaoyu's outstretched shoulder.
"Ahh
Hearing only a terrible scream, Ran Xiaoyu was beaten by him and flew up and fell into the courtyard.
"Xiaoyu!"
Nanyan was stunned.
She didn't expect that Zhu Feng would even Ran Xiaoyu do it.
Looking back, Ran Xiaoyu fell heavily to the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
She gritted her teeth, propped herself up and said to Nanyan: "Niangniang, run!" β
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At this moment, Nanyan was really a little messy, but she didn't want to run, but when she saw Ran Xiaoyu like this, she subconsciously turned around to see how she was injured.
However, as soon as she moved her hand, Zhu Feng's hand directly grabbed her neck and pinched her in front of her.
"Ahββ!h
Her voice was immediately muffled, and she couldn't say anything.
I only felt that hand was like an iron tong, even harder than last night, when it was pitch black, when he held himself and almost integrated his whole body into his body.
Throat, it's going to break!
No......
Your Majesty, don't ......
Unexpectedly, the "nightmare" that had barely faded last night appeared in front of me again at this time.
Nanyan was tightly choked by his neck, and his feet were even off the ground.
It's uncomfortable!
And at this moment, Ye Chen, who was already injured behind him, also ran over, and when they saw this scene, they were all stunned.
Ye Zhen even saw Ran Xiaoyu who fell in the garden, vomiting blood.
"Xiaoyu!"
He hurriedly went over to help Ran Xiaoyu, and when Ran Xiaoyu was touched by him, more blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Leave me alone, save my mother!" β
Ye Zhen looked back at this scene, but he didn't dare to move.
Because Ran Xiaoyu didn't know what the outcome would be when they moved in the dormitory just now.
Except for a few of them who were seriously injured, few of the other palace maids and eunuchs survived.
If now, if you go to stimulate Zhu Feng again, I'm just afraid-
"Your Majesty, let go!"
"That's the concubine!"
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The shouts behind him overshadowed one after another, Zhu Feng's fingers were tight for a while, and the distance between the two of them was so close that Nanyan saw that in his eyes, it seemed that there was a flame burning for a moment, and for a moment, it seemed that ice and snow were covering the sky.
His heart, at this moment, doesn't know what kind of torment it is.
At this point, even a normal person will be driven crazy!
She gritted her teeth and squeezed two words out of her throat: "Emperor...... On ......"
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Zhu Feng seemed to hear her voice.
Then, with all his might, Nanyan slowly raised his hand and stroked the two hands that were holding his neck.
His hands were hot like red-hot soldering irons.
Nan Yan's fingertips were already as cold as ice, and he could only caress the back of his hand weakly, and at this time, as if he felt her touch, Zhu Feng's arm suddenly stiffened.
At this moment, suddenly, the figure in front of him wandered.
A gust of wind blew.
The cloud-like figure of the crane suddenly approached, and the fingertips stood with infinite strength, like lightning.
A finger was pointed directly at his forehead.
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This time, Zhu Feng didn't have time to reach out to cover it.
He just kept his eyes open, staring at everything in front of him, and the familiar silhouette in the fog.
And with a little bit of eyebrows, there was a sudden burst of dazzling light in front of him.
At that moment, he seemed to see something, but he didn't seem to see anything, and then, as soon as his eyes went dark, he fell into darkness.
The soul suddenly fell into a deep and dark valley.
All the shouts and screams around him became so distant in an instant, as if they were coming from thousands of miles away, and he could no longer hear them.