The night is getting darker, the moon is dimming, and the dark clouds are rolling, as if it is an unusual aura.

The deep palace of the Great Qin Palace is in a magnificent hall, but there are constant terrible sounds coming from the deep palace.

This hall is the bedroom of the King of Qin's beloved concubine. When the King of Qin was still in power, it was such a noble place. Even the prince often came to visit him. What's more, other princes and princesses were respectful to this concubine, but they did not dare to neglect any of them.

However, this has become a thing of the past. After receiving the news of the death of the King of Qin last month, the Eighth Prince tamed his beloved concubine as a wild horse and pressed her to the crotch and galloped for many days. These days, he had been tired of riding, especially for him at this time, there were more toys to choose from.

The female family members of hundreds of civil and military officials were plundered into the palace, but there were more than a thousand people. Tonight his goal was to kill a hundred people. This was an innovative move that had never been completed before. I remember that the highest record was only fifty-seven people.

In fact, the Eight Prince is not indifferent to the importance of the seriousness. After all, these are all female relatives of civil and military officials, so it is not appropriate to make too much trouble. But when he saw those crying Yingying Yanyan, he really couldn't control the evil fire in his heart.

What's more, there are many talented people under his command. There is a flower-picking thief who is good at preparing ecstasy medicine. As long as they take this medicine in advance, they will definitely think it is just a dream. Not only will they obey their own mercy, but they will never cause trouble in the future.

It is precisely because of this that the Eighth Prince is so brave that he plans to vent his feelings before the end of the world.

At this time, a long queue began to be lined up in front of the main hall of the bedroom. The women selected by the Eight Prince were taken to take a bath and cleaned after being fed the medicine. The guards wrapped them tightly with bedding, and then carried them in front of the main hall to line up for the visit.

In this way, when the previous one is about to end, another will be carried in. In such a perfect and orderly connection, there will be no waste of time, so as to ensure that the hundred people will complete the execution of the 100-person killing, and the Eight Prince will be the first person in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm.

However, as soon as the seventh place tonight began, the Eighth Prince felt a little tired, as if he was unable to do so, which made him feel quite bad and was planning to force himself to fight.

But at this moment, there was a sound of shouting for killing outside, and even the bed began to tremble.

"What's going on?"

The Eighth Prince was shocked and stood up immediately on the bed, as if he was a little confused.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the hall gate was pushed open, and a personal guard broke into the hall with a panic look on his face.

"Eight Prince, something is wrong. Many assassins break into the palace, and they kill everyone they see..."

However, before the guard finished speaking, screams kept coming from not far from the hall gate, as if confirming his words.

"What?"

The Eight Prince didn't even have time to wear clothes, so he rushed out of the hall with his hair disheveled. However, the scene he saw in front of him was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide, like a thirsty fish on the beach.

In the dark night, shrill screams kept coming, as if a demon was descending on earth. The huge palace hall was like a purgatory on earth at this moment, and people were dead at any time.

In front of the imperial study, a butcher holding a bloody knife with a bloody and cruel look on his face. He would chop and kill whenever he saw someone. The method of opening his intestines and breaking his stomach was as simple as slaughtering pigs and sheep.

In front of the Palace of Yangxin, a red-haired old woman was covered in blood, lying all over her feet, but she was full of corpses, but she was all eunuchs in the palace, as if she had been sucked into the blood and discarded here like a mummy.

Donghunting Pavilion is also a place where women rest, but it is occupied by three twin brothers at this moment. They pounced in like wild animals and began to bite them wildly. However, these three have a clear division of labor, just like three hyenas on the grassland. Some only eat brain marrow, some prefer the heart, and some even start biting below, and hysterical screams keep coming.

...

Baili Tu, Master of Blood Clothing, the three Deng brothers...

These are all legendary characters, who have been listed on the death list of the Ministry of Justice, but now they seem to be released from the underworld. The monstrous evil aura that hits the face is really thrilling.

These are not humans at all, but demons who kill, and with their most cruel means, they are slaughtering the entire palace.

At this moment, the hall where the Eight Prince was located was originally guarded by thousands of imperial guards, but it was rushed in by a black-armored general holding a magic knife. He was like an invincible god of war, and he could be said to be invincible. With one knife, there would always be a head to the ground. Killing people was as easy as cutting vegetables and melons.

The rebellious general of Daqin, Wanliyun?

The Eight Prince quickly recognized the origin of this person. He was the General of Daqin Zhendong seventy years ago. He was sentenced to death for treason. He heard that he had been beheaded by Qiu Hou, but he did not expect that he would appear here.

Fear, loss, despair...

These negative emotions quickly occupied the Eighth Prince's heart. Although he was like Wan Liyun in terms of cultivation, he had already been hollowed out by wine and sex in recent years. How could he be the opponent of this invincible general?

What's more, behind Wan Liyun are those devils who are terrified?

It is impossible to win a battle, but if you want to escape, you may not be able to escape.

Therefore, the Eighth Prince had only one choice, that is, surrender immediately.

However, at this time he could see that these people seemed to only know how to kill, and had no sense of not killing the surrendered ones. Many palace maids knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but they were still slaughtered, and the consequences were almost the same.

If you can't even surrender, there is only one way to go, and you can only pretend to be dead and wander around.

This happened to be what the Eight Prince was good at. He practiced the magical power of the Nine Dead Turtle Breath Skill. As long as he used it, he would restrain his vitality, as if he was in a state of death. As long as he was not a cultivator above the fake baby, it would be absolutely difficult to discover.

Moreover, as long as the other party has no interest in whipping the corpse, he can get away with it and maybe he can escape.

At that moment, the Eighth Prince pulled out his sword from his waist and began to slash the guards around him. His broken limbs and arms were spilled everywhere. He fell into a pool of blood, and gradually his body became stiff, as if there was no sound again.

It's lucky to say that Wanliyun really only kills living people and has no interest in the dead lying on the ground.

Not only him, but the other demons were the same. They even had a look at him, so they killed themselves and headed towards the back garden.

Although the Eighth Prince was lying on the ground and pretending to be dead, he did not block his spiritual consciousness, so he could clearly see the evil demons who were walking by his side.

These people are full of murderous aura, and their bodies emit bloodthirsty aura. They all have a common characteristic, that is, their eyes are covered with blood, as if they are in an ancient battlefield, and they only have the idea of ​​killing in their minds.

Being infected?

This thought suddenly appeared in the Eighth Prince's mind, because the state of these people seemed to be something wrong.

The Hundred Insects of the Heavenly Demon Sect has such a method to control people's thoughts through the insects, thus becoming a walking zombie who only knows how to kill.

Could it be that the masters of the Demon Sect with Baizang Cave are controlling these killers?

At this time, forty or fifty demons passed by, and their murderous aura filled the world, but fortunately they did not find themselves.

However, nothing is absolutely true, and a huge jar fell in front of him.

"Uhhh!"

It was inside the jar, making a strange muffled groan, as if sensing the breath around.

"Oh!"

Suddenly, a sharp murderous intent came to his face, which made the Eighth Prince feel cold all over his body. However, it was strange that the murderous intent had not yet arrived, and it quickly flew away. The jar only stopped for a moment and flew towards the distance.

In that jar, there is definitely the True King of the Nascent Soul!

The Eight Prince couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and found that his pants were a little wet, but at this moment, several black shadows came to the sky. These people were all wearing wide black robes and strange-shaped masks on their faces, like little ghosts who were attracted by souls, but they were indescribably gloomy and terrifying.

In the center of these nine black shadows, a sedan chair was carried like stars holding the moon, and a ghost-headed masked man sat on it. The one who made the Eight Prince lose his soul was not the ghost-faced man, but a cloaked man standing beside him. His eyes were as cold as a snake, and he always felt as if he had seen through it completely.

Fortunately, it may have been disdainful. The snake-eyed monster just glanced at it, as if he saw a bed bug pretending to be dead, and he had no interest at all, so he protected the sedan chair and left.

"call!"

The Eight Prince breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, secretly celebrating his escape, but at this moment, several powerful figures fell from the sky, but they were impartial and just settled in front of him.

"I didn't expect that the arrogant Eight Prince actually tried to escape by pretending to be dead."

A sneer that made people shuddered came, but the sound was indescribable and familiar. It seemed that I had heard of it there. Just as I was speaking, a foot appeared in front of me, almost stepping on his face.

"Sect Master, how should I deal with him?"

Another voice sounded, and although his tone was a bit rough, he was extremely respectful.

"Even a poor bug has the value of its survival, let alone the prince of the Great Qin State. Isn't your Shadow Hall the best at this?"

At this time, the Eighth Prince finally heard who was talking. His whole body trembled, and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Don’t ask the sky!

How could he be here, the head of Wuji Sect?
Chapter completed!