The Ghost King and the Demon Queen

Fengtian Continent.

Cold Moon Country.The most magnificent and luxurious palace in the imperial capital.

The arrow is ready to go.

Beast, with teeth and claws.

The sword is full of evil spirits.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, the earth was swept by strong winds, and thunder and lightning blazed.

The ferocious phantom beast lingered on, and the defeated illusionist was dying.

A night of bloody baptism.

The sky was dark and the sky was dark, and after a bloody storm in the resplendent palace, blood flowed into rivers and corpses were strewn all over the ground.

Hanyue Xufeng looked at the corpses of her subordinates on the ground with eyes full of disbelief. She had planned for many years, and she could not be defeated!Or lost to the sickly queen who couldn't practice illusion?

"No, no, it's impossible..." Hanyue Xufeng's spirit gradually collapsed, and she muttered to herself, she is not reconciled!

"Third Highness, do you know? How stupid is it for you to kill my Highness?" Qiu Wu's battle clothes were covered with blood, her eyes were full of anger, killing intent, and deep pain.

"Stupid? I'm too stupid! Hehe, Hanyue Qiongying, you are the one who hides the most!" Hanyue Xufeng looked angrily at the woman in the wheelchair.

On the slightly higher green brick steps, there is a woman sitting in a golden wheelchair. She is the Crown Prince of the Lengyue Kingdom, who has been sickly and weak since childhood, and has been accompanied by medicine.

If her body is healthy, then this golden wheelchair will be the supreme throne, overlooking the world.

She reads a lot of books and has a very high talent for illusion, but unfortunately her frail body cannot use powerful illusions. This battle has completely damaged her body.

At this moment, she was pale and bony, but she was sitting in an incomparably elegant posture. The kingly posture on her body was fully revealed, her cold and unparalleled face, her deep eyes were calm, and she was so calm that there was no warmth.

When you meet her eyes, you will feel that you are a dead person, that is the look of a dead person.

"Your Highness, tell your subordinates to kill her!" Qiu Wu bowed to Hanyue Qiongying and said with grief and indignation.

"Qiuwu, after I die, Hanyue Xufeng will be your master." Her voice was very soft and disappeared in an instant, but it revealed the majesty of an emperor.

"Your Highness." Qiu Wu knelt down with grief in her eyes. She knew that His Highness was going to die soon, and after this battle, there was no way to recover, but she still couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.

Hanyue Xufeng looked at Hanyue Qiongying in shock, did she hear wrong?What does cold moon shadow mean?She and Han Yueqiongying have the same father, she pitied Hanyueqiongying for being weak and sick since she was a child, and at the same time hated Hanyueqiongying.

Hanyue Qiongying is useless, only one year older than her, but she was established as a princess, deeply loved by her mother, loved by her father, her mother has always been strict and harsh to her, never showed love, No matter how good she is, she can't get the care of her parents, she is not reconciled!

"You hate me?" Hanyue Qiongying curled her pale lips coldly.

"Yes, Second Sister, I hate you! Why can you get everything so easily, the position of empress dowager, the favor of the empress, the love of the empress father, and the empress father's love, until the empress dies, you are the only one on your mind. Every time you hunt, tame Beast, you can't even control the first-order phantom beasts, yet you get the empress's praise every time, the most reward, no matter how good I am, the empress never even looks at me! Why? Why?"

Hanyue Xufeng roared loudly, venting out all the unwillingness that had been accumulated since childhood.

Hearing this, Hanyue Qiongying smiled, her face became alluring, her pale lips seemed to be stained with blood.

"Your Highness, don't use illusions." Qiu Wu was shocked, and shouted loudly, regardless of the distinction between master and servant, His Highness's body is vulnerable to a single blow, and he will...