The villain poisonous concubine, you have the guts!

In the blink of an eye, before she had time to ask why, her soul was pulled out of her body, and then pulled into an unknown world.

Surrounded by a river of iron horses, the smell of blood was strong and pungent. In a trance, there was a young figure lying beside her. The cold blood belonging to that special race was sprinkled on her face, and the touch was truly terrifying.

Hua Yao felt that her breathing was being controlled, and that helpless suffocation rushed over her face, enveloping her whole body.

That was the battlefield back then.

"My lord, I haven't seen you for many years."

A faint voice came from behind the thousands of troops, Hua Yao's hand on the side began to tremble, and she looked up into the distance.

Dressed in a black robe, with a jade crown on his head, and the ancient mythical beast Huo Qilin under his feet, ice and fire blend together, which is not against his body at all.

"Why don't you recognize me when you don't speak?" Seeing that Hua Yao did not speak, the man stepped off the Huo Qilin and walked slowly past thousands of troops. His whole body was not stained with blood, and he was still holy.

Finally, he walked up to her and met his eyes.

Hua Yao squinted her eyes, looked at the person in front of her, and suddenly burst into a smile, "It's all here, why bother to pretend." She paused, "High Priest!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and there was a moment of shock, which was fleeting. After a while, he lowered his head and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.

The line of voice suddenly changed, became colder for two minutes, then raised his head, it was already Gong Xuan's face.

"To be able to find out that I'm a fake, but not to be able to find out such poor acting skills, it seems that he has been poisoned." He sneered and looked at Hua Yao mockingly.

Hua Yao frowned, remembering the fear of that moment just now.

She was not afraid of death, she simply put life and death behind her, but at that moment, her heart throbbed.

That person will betray himself.

"Gong Xuan, my patience has a limit, you'd better not challenge the limit of my patience." She suppressed the anger in her heart and looked at Gong Xuan coldly.

There was still a distant smile on the corner of the man's mouth, but the lines were inadvertently softened, and he took a step back, hiding among the thousands of troops.

His voice spread throughout the world, mixed with the sound of the Iron Horse and Glacier fighting, beating the spirit of people.

Hua Yao watched him go away and didn't stop him, but listened to him and said: "Hua Yao, I owed her a promise back then, I will help you once today, I hope you will not let her down and promise with your life. "

"I thought you went with her, but I didn't expect you to hide here." Hua Yao sighed, stood where she was, and watched the changes in the surrounding environment with her own eyes.

Just like watching a movie, the 1000-year war came back before my eyes, scene by scene, every life and every voice that passed away came back to me.

Obviously, I didn't feel it when I experienced it personally, but now I feel a bit of heartache in the illusion.

When did I actually have human emotions?

"Ruthlessness and heartlessness are your strongest weapon, but also your only weakness."

Hua Yao understood what Gong Xuan meant, he was warning that he already had a weakness, and it was a weakness that did not care about his life.

"Chen'er, I didn't expect you to have such an identity!"

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared in the distance, Hua Yao's eyes widened, and she looked at herself and Qinglian who were not far away, who were exactly the same.

"Qinglian!"

She stepped forward subconsciously, but suddenly stopped, seeing the man's heartbroken eyes, and then lost her soul in front of her eyes.