Chapter 177 Merciless

Consciousness gradually recovered, and Yi Han opened his eyes with all his strength.

For some reason, he felt that his heart was cold, as if everything in the world could not enter his heart...

"Your Excellency, you are awake!"

A crisp and pleasant voice suddenly sounded in Yi Han's ear.

"Who?"

Yi Han suddenly opened his eyes, but saw a beautiful, exquisite and lovely maid standing beside him.

His voice was extremely cold, as if with a sense of killing.

With this sound alone, the little maid was very scared. She quickly stepped back a few steps and felt cold.

"Adult... You... Are you all right?"

The maid asked tentatively.

"Get out!"

It's easy to be cold and light.

Hearing this, the little maid quickly saluted Yi Han and ran away.

Seeing people leave, Yi Han took a deep breath.

Why?? Why are you so angry? Why? She is not wrong. Why do you hate her so much? Why can't I find a penny in my feelings?

Yi Han looked at the large and luxurious dim palace coldly, and his eyes couldn't help showing inexplicable coldness.

Is it... Yi Han gently put his hand on his heart..

At this time, a slight and slow footsteps sounded, and then a tall figure appeared outside the palace.

Yi Han raised his eyes, and the figure who appeared at the door couldn't help trembling.

"Are you awake?"

The man stepped forward and came over.

A black armor, holding a helmet in one hand, a long sword at the waist, and scattered shoulders with long hair. He is a famous figure in the demon world.

"What does it have to do with you?"

For some reason, Yi Han's heart gave birth to an irresistible disgust and opened his mouth coldly.

The magic handsome face darkened, and there was a trace of murder between his eyebrows. He had never been so humiliated.

He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed for a while, and said, "Have a good rest. I'll inform Wang about this!"

"No, find a way for me. I want to go back to China!"

Yi Han gently moved his body and said coldly.

His body seemed to burst, and the bones all over his body were painful, but he couldn't control so much and still went his own way.

"You are now recovering from a serious injury, and the king has ordered that you can't leave the magic capital without her permission!"

The magic handsome said lightly.

Yi Han didn't say anything. He moved his limbs and flowed his energy all over his body again. After regaining a little posture, he directly got out of bed and walked out of the door.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Mo Shuai was obviously angry, and this man didn't know what was good or wrong.

Yi Han still walks forward!

Mo Shuai was resentful. He hurriedly took a few steps, walked behind Yi Han, and then reached out his hand and grabbed Yi Han's shoulder.

"Come back!"

Wh!

At the moment when Mo Shuai's words fell, a sad and black dagger suddenly appeared in front of him and cut Mo Shuai's wrist in an instant.

The magic marshal was shocked and quickly withdrew his hand, but Yi Han's speed was extremely fast. After killing the evil marshal, his level soared to level 79, and his strength also rose to a great level. Therefore, no matter how fast the Mo Shuai's movements were, the black dagger left a blood stain on the back of his hand.

"Damn!! You don't know what's good or not!!"

The magic marshal was furious and wanted to take action against Yi Han, but the resentment in his heart was just half raised, and he couldn't help falling down.

Although on the battlefield that day, he was knocked unconscious by the marshal and did not witness the scene of Yi Han killing the marshal fiercely, this scene has been deeply branded in every demon and every evil heart on the battlefield, and the news that the marshal was beaten with his bare hands has also spread all over the two worlds.

His strength is unfathomable, and at this time, his temperament is suddenly so strange that it's better not to provoke him.

The marshal thought he was not as good as one-third of the marshal's strength, so he chose to avoid it.

He stepped back half a step, grabbed his token, quietly sent a few spiritual orders, and then stepped back a few steps, turned into a wisp of black smoke, and rushed out of the palace and scattered in the air.

Mo Shuai left, and Yi Han didn't pay much attention to it. At this moment, he just wanted to return to China, wait for the opportunity to kill Bai Xiaoyu, and then unlock the secret of the wordless book.

Flavor? Gu Yueer? Xiao Fei? **Swordsman? Gu Lao? Fire desire? Little princess? These people... There has been no shadow in my heart for a long time.

Even if it is the little black in the token, Yi Han doesn't know why he can't feel its existence, or the position in his heart.

How can it be like this??

Is it that I really don't have a conscience? No feelings?

Yi Han's heart is secretly thinking.

"Oh, there is no more, the assassin doesn't need feelings, does he?" Yi Han laughed at himself and sneered, and his pace was no longer hesitating.

However, before he took a few more steps, there was a violent sound of breaking the sky.

Several figures fell like lightning in the demon court, in front of Yi Han.

Moji, as well as several maids behind her, and many magic masters.

At this time, the magic girl was still gorgeous and charming, and most of her injury recovered. She wore a golden-black feather crown on her head, and a little shiny tassels gently hung down the side of the beautiful ear, dazzlingly. She was dressed in a dark feather robe, and there was a lifelike phoenix on the dress, like spreading wings, like flying, majestic and charming. The French clothes are under the skirt, and the gold edge at the end of the skirt is more elegant and noble. However, his face always reveals a trace of irresistible haggardness.

She looked at Yi Han in front of her, and her dim eyes showed a burst of joy, and her heavy footsteps could not help but be light.

"You.. Wake up?" A voice of complexity and persistence sounded in my ears.

"I'm going back to China and take me to that door!" Yi said coldly, and his voice did not have any emotion. It seemed that he had abandoned all colors, leaving only black and white.

How could Moji not notice the change of Yi Han? She looked at Yi Han slightly in surprise, stammed for a while, bit her lips gently, and said, "You are seriously recovering from a serious injury. Take a break for a while and then go back..."

"Break?" Yi Han shook his head faintly, and there was a trace of cold solemnity in the depths of his pupils. He took out the magic chain from his bag, looked at Moji coldly, and said, "Take me there!"

As soon as the magic chain came out, everyone's faces changed greatly.

"Why is this still in his hands? Wang, you... You're not saying..."

"When will you talk here?" Moji glanced coldly at the maid beside her, and the authority and dignity that could not be provoked made the demons in the four directions couldn't help trembling.

Suddenly, the surroundings were quiet and scary.

She looked at Yi Han's behavior faintly, looked at his eyes, and a trace of confusion and puzzlement flashed in her eyes.

"You have changed... It seems that... It's not the person I knew before..."

She said with some pain, feeling that all this changed too fast, but unfortunately... She doesn't understand, she can't understand... She couldn't imagine why all this was..

"It doesn't seem to have much to do with you. I don't want to strangle you here like this. You'd better do as I say and take me to the interface gate!"

Where does Yi Han still have any feelings? At this time, except for his thoughts, he was just a machine.

Moji's autumn eyes are dim, with her head hanging down, as if thinking.

"Bold maniac! My king doesn't care about your treacherous sycophant's guilt and treats you well. Do you really think that if you kill the evil marshal, no one in the world can cure you?

At this time, there was an angry roar outside, and then a tall and strong figure rushed over.

Moji's face changed slightly, and her eyes looked at the source of the voice with murderous intent.

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(Happy May Day, you have a rest, I'll break out, alas.)