"Zhang Ziling!"

When Emperor Shiyi saw Zhang Ziling sitting on Yemei's head, his face looked extremely ugly and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Zhang Ziling jumped off Ye Mei's head, waved his hand gently, and directly untied Emperor Eleven's restraints, and at the same time opened Emperor Eleven's meridians.

Feeling that he could use his power again, Di Shiyi couldn't help but look at Zhang Ziling and asked, "Are you afraid that I will run away?"

"You can't run away."

Zhang Ziling said confidently that he didn't care whether Emperor Eleven could use spiritual power. He walked directly to Emperor Eleven and reached out to grasp the white cloth on Emperor Eleven's body.

Half of Emperor Eleven's body was wrapped in white cloth. At this moment, Zhang Ziling caught the white cloth on Emperor Eleven's body, and Emperor Eleven's eyes could not stop changing.

"what are you up to?"

Seeing Zhang Ziling grabbing the white cloth on his body, Emperor Shiyi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. Now his performance is not as calm as last time, and there is a little disconfidence in his voice.

Obviously, Zhang Ziling grabbed his life gate!

However, Emperor Eleven still maintained his rationality, knew that he was not Zhang Ziling's opponent, and did not dare to act rashly.

"Last time I didn't care about the white cloth wrapped around you, thinking it was just decoration."

"But I found that even Emperor Thirteen performed so well. As Emperor Thirteen, who is ranked higher than Sima Realm, you shouldn't have fewer methods than him, right?"

"After all, you were acting a little unremarkable just now."

Zhang Ziling smiled and said, "So I wonder, will there be any secret hidden under your body wrapped in white cloth?"

“…”

Emperor Shiyi stared at Zhang Ziling with sweat on his forehead. Although he didn't say anything, his reaction had betrayed him.

Hiss!

Zhang Ziling directly tore off the white cloth on Di Siyi's body, causing Di Siyi's upper body to come out.

Emperor Shiyi's fair upper body was covered with dense scars, and there were various burns.

At first glance, there was no intact skin under the white cloth!

At first glance, Di Shiyi looked like a soldier who had been fighting for many years, and the scars on his body were also telling his achievements.

However, Zhang Ziling carefully looked at the scars on Emperor Eleven's body, and when he looked closely, he didn't think that those were just ordinary scars, but more like a painting.

"Although these scars are a bit abstract, you can vaguely see that they are a wolf's head. Do you think it's and not?" Zhang Ziling smiled at Di Shiyi, and the cold sweat on Di Shiyi's forehead was getting more and more.

"So what? It's just a coincidence." Emperor Eleven argued.

"But I see that there are many scars on it, not seem to be left by the enemy, but more like you scratched it yourself. The depth and shade are so rigorous and unified, and the patterns are fine and neat."

"Usually, when the enemy leaves scars on you, you won't think of those artistic things in your mind."

Zhang Ziling said as he gradually condensed into a sharp blade in his hand and pressed against the scars on the chest of Emperor Eleven.

"what are you up to?"

Seeing Zhang Ziling pressing his chest with a sharp blade, Emperor Shiyi's expression changed completely and he asked Zhang Ziling with excitement.

However, Zhang Ziling did not answer Emperor Eleven, and directly stabbed Emperor Eleven's chest with a sharp blade, and a large amount of demonic energy poured into Emperor Eleven's body.

A large stream of blood gushed out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The severe pain made Di Shiyi scream, his eyes turned scarlet, and his whole body grabbed the sharp blade in his chest with both hands, and kept retreating, his expression twisted.

Around Emperor Eleven, spiritual power was centered on him, forming a whirlwind of spiritual power around him, constantly pouring into his scars!

Zhang Ziling stood aside and watched Di Shiyi struggle calmly, focusing his attention on his chest.

After the sharp blade was inserted into Emperor Eleven's chest, the scars on Emperor Eleven's body began to twist, and the wolf head drawn from the scar seemed to come alive!

A large amount of blood gushed out, and a scarlet eye suddenly opened in Di Shiyi's chest, his eyes kept turning, and blood and tears were still flowing.

"Is it just relying on that thing to protect the soul search?"

Zhang Ziling looked at the eye on Di Shiyi's chest and was quite interested.

If Emperor Eleven's chest was not pierced and stimulate Emperor Eleven's body, I'm afraid that the eye would not appear either!

"Enough, enough... take out that bǐ    shǒu, I'll help you all!"

Emperor Shiyi himself could not pull out the sharp blade in his chest, and could only let the demonic energy immerse himself in his body and seize control of his body!

Emperor Eleven had a premonition that if he didn't take out the demonic blade...

You will die!

Unfortunately, Zhang Ziling did not intend to take out the sharp blade in Emperor Eleven's chest for the time being. He grabbed the bloody eyes directly from Emperor Eleven's chest with one hand. A large amount of blood splashed out from Emperor Eleven's chest, and Emperor Eleven's breath dropped rapidly!

Zhang Ziling grabbed the bloody eyeballs and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"This eyeball seems to be the source of Emperor Eleven's power... What evil technique did he practice? He did not store spiritual power in the divine palace, but instead stored it on the eyeballs of such evil."

Zhang Ziling used his soul to peek inside his eyes and found that it contained most of the spiritual power of the Eleventh Emperor, and even contained part of the soul of the Eleventh Emperor!

After pulling the soul out of the blood-colored eyes, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but murmur: "This part of the soul should be the means by Emperor Eleven to cut off his memory in advance and deceive us into searching our souls."

thump……

On the other side, Di Shiyi, whose chest and eyes were dug out by Zhang Ziling, knelt directly on the ground, his whole body was stained with blood, and his hands were also supported in a pool of blood!

"Zhang Ziling... You and I have no grudges or grudges. Why do you kill me?"

Emperor Eleven gasped heavily, forcing his almost blurred consciousness, and asked Zhang Ziling: "What does the Emperor Palace have to do with you? What are you going to do when you investigate the Emperor Palace?"

Seeing that Emperor Eleven's breath was extremely weak, Zhang Ziling couldn't help but send the blood-colored eyeballs in his hand back, and at the same time removed the sharp blade inserted into Emperor Eleven's chest.

Now is not the time for Emperor Eleven to die.

"Wow!"

The eyes were so heavy that the blood-colored eyes were red. Emperor Eleven vomited a mouthful of blood, but his whole body felt much more relaxed.

His eyes were about to pop out, his forehead was surging, his hands trembling, and forced the blood-colored eyeballs to his chest.

Zhang Ziling could see through the gap between Emperor Eleven's fingers, and the blood-colored eyes were turning faster and faster, and Emperor Eleven's breath began to rise.

"I'm also very curious about this matter. Why is there an Emperor's Hall on the Great Wilderness Continent? It's obvious that the Emperor's Hall is not a force on the Great Wilderness Continent. If you say it's a coincidence, no one would believe it."

While searching for part of the soul of Emperor Eleven in his hand, Zhang Ziling said to Emperor Eleven.

"I don't understand you……"

Emperor Eleven looked up at Zhang Ziling, and the blood-colored eyeball on his chest gradually moved to his wolf head scars, directly allowing the wolf on his chest to come alive, providing Emperor Eleven with most of his strength and qi and blood.

"What I mean is... I am the current Lord of the Emperor Palace, and the Emperor Palace, which suddenly appeared on the Great Wilderness Continent, is still secretly trying to collect the corpses of the Taoist God. His behavior is really weird."

"And, no matter you or the Thirteenth Emperor, the people recruited by your Emperor Palace are not good people..."

"I'm curious about who your Emperor Palace Lord is and what is the purpose?"

"You said you are the Lord of the Emperor's Palace?"

Hearing Zhang Ziling's words, Emperor Shiyi's pupils shrank suddenly, and endless shock appeared on his face!

How could there be a second Emperor Palace Master in this world?
Chapter completed!