final catastrophe

482. Chapter 52. The Devil Never Submits

Hydra floating city.

Thunder and lightning are like an ancient giant tree rooted in the clouds, and its branches and leaves spread out in this small land.

Outside the little princess' castle.

The snipers have formed a ring and surrounded this place.

There is a raised black mask over their left eye, and there are divine patterns that can be seen through absolutely in the pupil. This kind of power can only be used for 3 minutes at a time. After 3 minutes, the black mask must be covered again to give the left eye enough rest time.

The material of the sniper muzzle is dull, and strange circle-shaped textures are flashing from time to time.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary sniper rifle, but a gun equipped with a strange divine pattern. Although this divine pattern is not stable, Hydra Floating Void City has a way to just extract the most stable part of it and use it.

The specific function is to "penetrate"!
This kind of penetration is so powerful that it can be described as extremely mysterious. Once the target is locked, all obstacles between the gun and the target will be invalidated.

It's a pity that this kind of divine pattern can only be attached to one bullet at a time, and it will be over when the sniper rifle is fired.

After that, they are just ordinary bullets.

As for the first bullet, it is naturally not ordinary, but a work of art with absolute lethality attached, and even multi-edged blood grooves engraved on it.

The boy couldn't move.

He felt suffocated like drowning.

The breath of a butcher, in the face of absolute power, can be described as a drop in the ocean.

And he was a small boat dangling in the murderous tsunami.

But he persisted.

"mom!!"

At this moment, the perfect girl suddenly jumped off the sofa, stopped in front of the pale boy, and let out an excited cry.

Her pretty eyebrows were completely frowned, and she confronted the queen in the black dress at the door.

Empress Hong was stunned, she had never seen her daughter so excited.

But she opened her arms at this time, like a goddess, but only to protect the young man behind her.

"Who told you to come!"

The girl pursed her lips, looking aggrieved, but her tone was questioning.

Empress Hong's eyes narrowed slightly. As the owner of this party, someone naturally reported to her that "the dangerous slave was sent to her daughter's boudoir without restraint."

Although the daughter doesn't understand herself, and even hates herself somewhat inexplicably, it doesn't matter. Being an empress cannot be a mother, but it is precisely because she is an empress that she can protect her as much as a mother cannot.

At this time, Empress Hong cast her sharp eyes on the pale young man, and said sternly, "Who are you?"

Her voice is coercive, once she says a word, everything is a subject, if you don't answer, you will feel very panic in your heart.

But Xia Ji didn't answer.

The Tao he practiced was completely nothing in front of this woman, just like an ant with a strong heart, would still feel frightened when it saw a giant python.

The emperor is coming.

The road is broken.

But there is still heart.

The young man gritted his teeth, suddenly snorted heavily, and then let out a muffled sound of "pain caused by disobedience", but he seemed to break free from this coercion.

Once he broke free, he immediately took a step back.

This retreat was not because of fear or escape, but just to make the body slightly curved so that the right hand could hold the handle behind the knife by the way.

The long handle of the cross black knife!
The cross is like praying. After praying, the heart is like still water, and then there is only the renunciation of being enchanted.

Holding the knife, all his fears disappeared in an instant.

The previous killings and the rebellious blood buried in his heart began to boil, turning into streaks of evil red and flowing on his skin and black knife.

The young devil is far away from the legendary queen.

Xia Ji said without a word: "I'm looking for an enemy who killed my mother's entire clan."

He lowered his head slightly, as if he had a premonition and was looking forward to something, the paleness on his cheeks was a little more excited, like the fire in hell, burning his life and soul all the time!
Empress Hong frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Xia Ji said calmly: "Xia"

But before he could say a word, his fiery lips were covered by a pair of cold little hands.

"What are you scared of, it's so annoying"

Hong Xue's voice coincided with Xia Ji's first word, and then said: "Didn't I tell you that this is my private space, why did you come in without my permission?"

She didn't wear pointed crystal shoes, her five tender white toes were painted with pink butterfly makeup, she stepped on the cold stone surface, and pushed the queen in the black dress with both hands, "You go!"

But Empress Hong remained motionless, with worry on her expression.

"you go!"

Hong Hou remained motionless.

The girl with perfect appearance seems to have noticed the crux of the problem: Empress Hong is just worried that her daughter will not be able to control the situation.

So she cast her gaze not far away, the young man with the knife who turned around turned pale red, and said in a cold voice: "Put him in custody."

As soon as the words fell, a metal cage suddenly appeared above the castle, and it fell down with a bang, imprisoning the young man who was about to draw his sword, and a hole appeared on the ground at the same time, just in time to connect to the cage.

Then the entire cage began to move slowly, being pushed out on the floor like a crawler, passing through the door, entering the next room, and then passing through the corridor, small garden, and tea party hall to go deeper into the castle .

The boy was just holding on to the black railing of the cage, his pupils were cold and frightening.

But he is not stupid, he naturally knows that the girl just now has a purpose.

Otherwise, why use words to cover up the phrase "Xia Huang is my father" that I want to say?
His pupils were quickly lost in shadow.

With the closing of one door after another, it completely disappeared.

In the center of the castle, only the mother and daughter were left.

The girl wrapped in snow-white pajamas stared coldly at the mother in the black dress who had the aura of a queen.

"Now you can go."

The girl took a few steps away and looked at her mother coldly.

"Xue'er, Mom is also worried about you."

"I don't want you to worry! Since you have confirmed that I am safe, can you go now?!"

The girl said roaring and roaring words, but her voice was as cold as ice.

Empress Hong had no choice but to turn around. She was a mythical Hydra Queen outside, but here, she was an ordinary mother.

After walking two steps, she suddenly remembered something, turned her head and said softly: "Xue'er, are you still having that nightmare recently?"

Hong Xue sneered, "It's none of your business."

Empress Hong nodded, walked a few steps, and couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Is the countdown to the end still going on?"

Pain flashed in Hong Xue's eyes, but her voice was suppressed and deep: "Never mind your business."

Empress Hong walked a few more steps, but she still turned around and asked, "By the way, who was that boy just now?"

"Don't care about your business!!"

Hong Xue's suppressed hysteria finally broke out under the ice-cold voice.

Empress Hong frowned, but finally sighed, "Mom has almost built the paradise you wanted when you were a child. I will take you to see it in a few days."

There was no reply behind.

She didn't look back either.

(End of this chapter)