Chapter 1652 Battle for the throne (5)
As soon as Ye Xiu's words fell, a king stood up and sang against him: "You should die, even if I die, I will not submit to the feet of an unfaithful, filial, unkind, unrighteous villain like you." .”

As soon as he finished speaking, he used his spiritual power to cut off the vines wrapped around his feet, and at the same time shattered the formation under his feet.

But almost at the same time, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell powerlessly to the ground, not knowing whether he fainted or died.

All the kings were sweating coldly, and no one dared to act rashly again.

Ye Xiu looked at their reactions with satisfaction: "Everyone, please think carefully, if you choose the wrong master, this will be your fate."

All the kings looked at each other, their faces were almost purple, but no one dared to choke with him, after all, no one would be so stupid as to make a joke of his own life.

In the main hall, it was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable all over. At this moment, a slight sigh came from the dragon seat above.

"This time, I was negligent, and I fell into your way, so I will consider it as my loss." Ye Yan rested his head on one hand, pretending to be helpless, "But this lord should know, whose hands he fell into this time." .”

Everyone is also curious about who is the king of the Nether clan. Seeing their reactions, Ye Xiu is quite generous: "It is said that this is the request of the emperor before he died, and I will naturally satisfy it. Let you die in peace. Pluto, show yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man with purple hair in white came in from outside the hall.

The man was wearing a mask, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but behind the mask, the pair of eyes that were as bright as purple glass were clearly visible, as deep as they wanted to suck people in.

If they really wanted to use words to describe the person they saw before them, it would be sixteen words, white clothes better than snow, purple hair enchanting, like a fairy but not a fairy, like a devil but not a devil.

Ye Yan looked at the person coming, his eyes flickered, but he quietly hid the emotion in his eyes, and continued to sit as if nothing had happened.

"This is the legendary emperor?" Pluto stood beside Ye Xiu, gently turning the exquisite jade flute in his hand, and his purple glass-like eyes were stained with some unexplained smiles, "It really is like Ye Xiu. As His Majesty said, this kind of ugly appearance is not a good thing at first glance."

Everyone was dripping with cold sweat.

They really admired the courage of this Pluto, who dared to say to the face that Emperor Zun deserved to be beaten, he was definitely the first in the world.

They couldn't help but looked at the duped Lord Emperor, but they didn't see any extreme reaction from him. They still just sat lazily with their heads propped up, and there was no emotion in their deep eyes.

"Hey... why do I feel that this voice is familiar?" Xiao Jiu blinked, stared at Pluto for a while, and finally landed on the jade Xiao in his hand, "Is it him?"

"If you have seen enough, you can start to choose the master you will be loyal to in the future." Pluto's deep voice resounded through the entire hall unhurriedly, "After all, it is a matter of life and death, and you kings must consider it carefully. "

As he spoke, he put the jade flute to his lips and played it lightly. The sound of the flute was melodious, but it also carried a creepy and chilling meaning, like a magic sound from hell, which made them feel like Needle-like pain.

This kind of pain can be resisted with spiritual power, which is nothing.

But what frightened them even more was that the vines under their feet began to grow unscrupulously after hearing the sound of the flute, locking their limbs tightly. The pain from the soul was really unbearable for them.

(End of this chapter)

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