Rumors of a Bad Queen

The Blood Hill College

Now a Fog Mask Face Shan Shie along with thirty more people with his spiritual beasts was hiding behind the darkness and the shadows, the, whereas all their eyes were lurking the building in front of them was the majestic building of an organization that was cultivating on a heretical path and practicing cultivation on the uncivilized path that was Blood Hill College.

Blood Hill College was an organization that housed hundreds of evil cultivators to even demon cultivators. They were also a kind of organization that had made Shan Shie's wife a victim and she could not be separated as an object of human trials when Blood Hill School underwent cultivation training on a bent path. When utilized by the Blood Hill College until like that Shan Shie suffered a dantian damage that made his life end up being a trash man.

Of course, all kinds of suffering and pain like that happened before there was a girl who helped him, a little girl who wore a cyan robe of black blood red, she said, also the figure that hid half his face behind the golden mask named Lin Qiu Xi who was from Nanfang.

For his new master Shan Shie always chalked up his boundless respect, even if Qiuxi wanted to make use of it or being under the girl's feet was a suffering, she said, as long as Shan Shie had the chance to avenge his wife's death as now, even if he had to go through hell though, Shan Shie would never betray Lin Qiu Xi until then.

Now seeing the object of his revenge that was the Blood Hill College before his eyes, Shan Shie clenched tightly until his fingernails pierced through the flesh of his own hands, the veins on Shan Shie's face were also so vivid and his eyes kept staring at the building, the building that had made his life shatter and his eyes narrowed with flames of anger without blinking an inch.

As for the few people who were next to him, who were more precisely thirty troops waiting for the cue from Shan Shie, Hao Xuan said to the person wearing the Fog Mask next to him. "All the troops are ready senior Shie."

Shan Shie glanced at Hao Xuan, and he then said to Qingru firmly. "Make our gap to enter simultaneously without anyone knowing."

Qingru nodded, as quickly as then making her black snake that she had already contracted instantly creep on the body of the school's main gatekeeper to bite by leaving behind a deadly poison. One gatekeeper immediately fell lifeless which immediately made the other guards gasp in alert, before knowing what happened, then the guard followed the death of his partner without being able to cause an eye-catching sound.

"Good." Qingru rubbed her black snake that was back in her hand in a hissing manner.

When Shan Shie's right hand was raised, within a second all the dozens of troops disappeared with the science of lightening the body and his existence disappeared instantly there. To the extent that what was seen in Shan Shie's eyes were only dozens of black shadows flying into the Blood Hill College when his order was falling.

Not long after that Shan Shie followed by using body lightening science and he stopped in a closed room, and in the room began to look a sixty-year-old man was relaxing together with three girls accompanying him who were almost half naked.

The twenty-something girl next to the man then poured a wine into the cup, smiling seductively she said to the aged man in their midst. "Older DouZhung, this girl poured a glass of wine. What if we continue the next game?"

DouZhung embraced the three girls next to him simultaneously and he said half drunk. "Of course to my lovers what I don't grant!"

Then the three girls acted sweetly while taking off one strand after another of DouZhung's clothes, until they finished their activities without any shame that it was actually among them, more precisely among the darkness that no one could see, Shan Shie observed and monitored them with his sword intent unable to bear to slash their heads.

On top of the roof in the dark shadow of the night a Fog Mask Face was lurking which was precisely him observing the old man named DouZhung who had eliminated his wife, who had, and when he saw DouZhung's face just a little bit then Shan Shie snorted in disdain.

Shan Shie came out of the shadows as he gave off a powerful killing aura, which he could no longer resist.

As soon as they saw someone who was suddenly in front of them with a thick killing intent, it was, The three girls suddenly broke out in cold sweat all over their bodies which bristled violently as they looked at the Face of Shan Shie's Mist Mask. The three hurriedly ran in fear to the point of not caring about their bodies not wearing a single piece of cloth, which they expected now just did not want to end up being a piece of meat on the merchant swinging in front of them.

Shan Shie glanced at the three running girls, in one slash of Shan Shie's sword, two heads were instantly cut off from its place and one body part was split into two halves and while doing so, two heads were instantly cut off from its place and one body part was split into two pieces, his eyes flashed extremely coldly towards DouZhung.

DouZung started to take his sword at the table, he rubbed it slowly on the tip of the pointed sword and he began to mutter at the Misty Mask Face that was in front of him with Shan Shie's eyes filled with anger.

He said slowly. "It looks like your dantian was destroyed, where did that power come from? Have you forgotten that I am a dou king practitioner? You're just here to take your life?"

When DouZhung said that, he could not bear to laugh out loud. Since Shan Shie was still a peak level dou ling practitioner stage, fighting a dou king practitioner would certainly be a victory for old man DouZhung!

In one breath DouZhung directly hit Shan Shie with his fist. Shan Shie was pushed into a defensive position and retreated one step and blood started dripping from his mouth.

One punch had landed successfully on Shan Shie's body, DouZhung opened his mouth to mock. "You were quite reckless against me by coming alone, then just accept your death!"

Shan Shie spat out blood from his mouth, after a while he raised his sword forcefully and muttered in a soft voice. "I was desperate but I didn't come alone."

Together with Shan Shie's words that came not too low, the sky began to emit a blood red color that dazzled the eyes of anyone who saw it. DouZhung was shocked to see the sky through the window of his room, red as flowing blood.

DouZhung immediately ignited anger. "What are you doing in my organization!?"

Shan Shie did not hide a smile of satisfaction when the Demon Slaying Ghost troops made by his master had helped him successfully, he then looked at DouZhung's face and he could not bear to sneer. "For your penance in the afterlife!"

Unable to control his high anger and curiosity DouZhung stared intently at Shan Shie, douzung's wish now was to quickly finish off the Face of the Mist Mask as soon as possible to find out what was happening in the sky of his organization, because the Blood Hill College would not be able to offend anyone this easily, either, moreover, it was only because of a Fog Mask Face Shan Shie who had been a slave and trash before!

Shan Shie said calmly, and the way he looked was almost exactly the same as when Qiuxi humbled his interlocutor. "Don't worry outside there's a massacre going on, then I'll make you soon after their deaths."

Getting ridiculed, DouZhung was eager for blood muteness, he shouted. "Don't joke!"

DouZhung then slashed at Shan Shie with his merchant but managed to be held perfectly by Shan Shie's sword. DouZhung was very surprised to see that Shan Shie's sword was not destroyed against his level seven sword.

More than three strikes did not see any scratches on Shan Shie's sword instead DouZhung's sword cracked finally ended up in two pieces before his sword could be shattered into pieces DouZhung looked at Shan Shie with sharp eyes, as well as eyes thirsting for overflowing anger and distrust.

DouZhung shouted because of his surprised rank. "How is possible! Your weapon of only level six managed to break my spiritual weapon of level seven?!"

Shan Shie slashed at DouZhung's right hand like when he cut a piece of paper, his eyes were narrowed and he said in a low voice. "Indeed level six."