The world's number one slave

The people in the cave, apart from Ziwuming, Xuandao and Qingya, are guard soldiers. When the red light burst out on Huanhuachen's body, these people fell to the ground and rolled back and forth in pain, as if bitten by blood worms. Physically, even breathing is difficult.

"Chen'er, don't, wake up!" The uncomfortable feeling on his body made Zi Wuming suddenly realize what was going on, and he looked worriedly at Huanhuachen in the blood pool, "Don't continue, Chen'er, I fed up."

"Wuhaha, Wuming, what, as long as you say it, I can make him stop, otherwise we will all die later."

Tianliu is a wall, it is the primary layer of Emperor Liu, and everything will be cut off when the blood wall appears, but this is not the real power of Emperor Liu, the basic starting point of Emperor Liu is blood, so its most terrifying The place is the use of blood.

The moment Huanhuachen burst out the red light on his body, he began to control the surrounding blood. As long as he wanted, no one could escape the attack of 'Blood Devouring'.

"No..Yes.. Huanhuachen..." Qianli's voice was still struggling. Although he hated Xuandao, he didn't want to see Huanhuachen like this.Such Huanhuachen was ruthless and cold-blooded, he couldn't feel it at all.

"Qianli, don't worry, we will be able to escape after a while, just a while."

As long as all the people here are wiped out, then he can leave with thousands of miles, return to Warri, and return to Honing's side.

It's just that there are too many obstacles in the world, hindering the future of the original good wishes, even for a moment, there is no chance for people to breathe.

Huanhuachen clenched his fists, and those soldiers who were rolling on the ground suddenly widened their eyes and opened their mouths to look at the dark cave wall as if they saw hell. It penetrated, and then turned into a blood-colored mist, spreading in the air with a bang.

"Uh~vomit~" Even though he knew the power of blood devouring, he only realized its horror when he saw those disappearing eyes, and that scene from that year seemed to repeat itself, slowly zooming in before his eyes.

The scene where Huanhualei and his wife disappeared is exactly the same as this one. What Huanhualei used back then was to devour blood.

"Damn it!" Xuandao felt a suffocation in his chest. He mobilized his whole body's black breath and put all his strength on defense to escape the attack of blood devouring. The stinging pain from human blood made his eyes turn red.

"Pfft!" Zi Wuming spat out a mouthful of blood, he didn't have the luck to resist Huanhuachen's attack, even though Huanhuachen didn't attack him, but his heart died at this moment.

He wasn't hurt by Xuandao's deceit, nor by Qingya's concealment, he just felt desperate when he saw that there was no place for him in Huanhuachen.

despair?What an ironic word, but it was used on him.

"No Name, are you alright?"

"Go away!" Zi Wuming pushed Qingya's hand away and walked into Huanhuachen. He looked at the kneeling body in the blood pool, and the corners of his eyes ached, "Chen'er, sure enough, you are not really willing to be My man, everything you do is just to save him, right?"

"If you hadn't cheated first, if you hadn't hurt first, maybe we would have become friends."

"Haha, friend?" There was a wry smile on Zi Wuming's face, even without these, they were just friends, so what's the point of going on like this, it's better to end it sooner.

"Sure enough, I'm still not as good as him."

"Wu Ming, you let go thousands of miles, we are still friends, I will not pursue everything before. As long as..."

"Don't say any more, I'm just a tool you use. In order to save him, you even deceived your own heart."

Zi Wuming interrupted Huanhuachen, he knew it all the time, but he didn't say it, because he still had hope, he thought that as long as there was no Lieshan Wushang, Huanhuachen's mind would change, but now it seems that everything It's all just wishful thinking on his part.

Huanhuachen could see Zi Wuming's pain, but his heart was no longer there, and he couldn't give any answer or promise. Being friends was the greatest acceptance.

Huanhuachen bowed his head, he knew the meaning of Zi Wuming's back view, "Aren't you using me, the Battle of Mocheng a year ago, although controlled by Qingya's mind-controlling Gu, the whole plan was pushed forward, Isn't it you who ordered it?"

In the Battle of Mo City a year ago, all the nobles and their slaves in the city were confiscated, used to dig underground, to bury the traps of the 20 troops of the Green Fan, and Ge Buqun's abnormal reaction, everything was caused by Zi Wuming behind his back .

"So you know."

"I know more than that. From the moment you appeared in front of me, I started to follow you secretly. It's just that you hid it so well that I didn't figure out your purpose until now."

Huanhuachen stood up, ignoring his blood-soaked clothes, and slowly walked out of the pool of blood. He looked at Zi Wuming's back with a pale expression on his face. "I thought that as long as you agree to your conditions, you will let go and give up your plan, but now it seems that I shouldn't have believed you from the beginning, and you have been deceiving from the beginning to the end."

"Haha, haha!" Zi Wuming laughed so hard that his whole body twitched, he looked up at the hollow cave roof, then turned his head to look at Huanhuachen, "It turns out you are not stupid, but you just realized it now, it's already too late. "

"What kind of person is Lie Shan Wushang? I started to pay attention to him a few years ago. I thought he was just an abandoned Second Highness. If Dongfang Hui hadn't stepped in, I might not have thought of this way. I still have to thank you, let I can take advantage of this opportunity to eliminate the 20 elite soldiers of the Green Fan, and also make the Orange Fan suffer the crime of killing innocent people, the best of both worlds."

"I didn't expect that you are such a person."

"In order to win the world, this kind of sacrifice is unavoidable. War should be like this. The one who can control life is the last king."

Huanhuachen lowered his head, he looked at the ground, the blood slowly spreading from his feet soaked the ground, the light elongated Zi Wuming's back, and shone obliquely on the pool of blood. "In this case, for the sake of those souls who died unjustly, I can't let you go."

Raising his hand, on the ground, the blood in the entire blood pool suddenly stopped, and then slowly spun and gathered in Huanhuachen's hands, falling into the vortex together with Zi Wuming's obliquely shining shadow on the blood water.

"Huanhuachen, stop!" The surrounding air was terrifyingly quiet, Qingya's voice echoed throughout the cave, he stepped forward, pulled Zi Wuming behind him, and cut off Zi Wuming's inhaled shadow.

"It's just right, the two are together." Huanhuachen's eyes darkened, and the five claws suddenly clenched their fists, and the blood that was sucked suddenly turned around, and struck towards Zi Wuming and Qingya as fast as lightning.