At night, Tiantong Ju Zhicheng in the office received a message from his subordinates.

The entire Tiantong family, except for him, the rest of the people who participated in the killing of Tiantong Mugen's parents ten years ago were all killed by Tiantong Mugen!

"Is this my retribution?"

Tiantong Ju Zhicheng, who made this exclamation, looked at the death list in his hand and slowly sat down.

This ambitious politician is in the twilight of his mind at the moment, like the sun setting slowly outside the window.

But even so, Tiantong Ju Zhicheng still has a wish in his heart.

Whether it is to return the rights to the Holy Son of Heaven and uphold a supportive attitude towards everything she wants to do, or to allow Tiantong Mu to exterminate the bloodline of the Tiantong family.

All he did was to please the demon god who had descended to the earth, so that he could sow a share of the insignificant glory of the god of "Five-Seven-Seven".

In this decaying, calamity-filled land, recreate the miracle of mythology and resurrect his wife, who died in the catastrophe of the proto-intestinal outbreak!

If it is said that before Luo Yun came to this world, Tiantong Ju Zhicheng would still be a shrewd politician.

After Luo Yun descended and performed miracles beyond the reach of mortals, he became an arrogant man who did not look back at what he had done in the past, but continued to flatter the gods, in vain to get a glimpse of the noble glory of the gods!!

At night, close to seven o'clock, the sun had completely set, and darkness covered the earth.

Thanks to modern appliances, the entire Tokyo district is lit up with incandescent and neon lights, but the entire outskirts of Tokyo are surrounded by an intimidating number of protophylloid creatures, both on the land and in the ocean.

Therefore, this ostensibly prosperous city is like an island in the apocalypse, once part of the defense fails, it will usher in a catastrophe!

And in the completely destroyed Western District, the black-red Demon God Pillar projection, and the dense scarlet eyes on it, are overlooking this isolated island from all angles.

Underneath it, countless coiled and corrected entanglements, the skin like a tentacle of wood and rock, constantly wriggling.

From the perspective of the naked eye, invisible to the naked eye, it is occupying the huge sewers that extend in all directions throughout Tokyo!

And within the ruins further down these wriggling tentacles, creepy sounds can be heard from time to time.

The sound of water droplets, the howling of the wind, the grinding of claws, the sound of chewing, and the low roar of a beast......

Even though the Metropolitan Police Department has issued many region-wide announcements to keep people away from here, it still can't stop the enthusiasm of some people to die!

And these people who are full of enthusiasm are often warmly invited by the ghouls to join their feasts.

And these people, who are warmly invited, often become part of the ghouls, linger at the banquet, and never return to the human world!

Even, in some places that are different from the horrors under the projection of the Demon God Pillar, in the dark corners that the lights can't shine, some bizarre disappearances will happen!

In some of the sewers, there was a tiny sound of banging on an iron railing.

However, because of the noisy guidance of the flow of people and vehicles on the surface, the possibility of people being able to hear this sound is very small.

And even if someone can hear this kind of voice in a quiet place, it proves that the distance between him and death is getting closer and closer!

In the most expensive hotel in Tokyo, at the top of it, Luo Yun made a reservation in the name of the Son of Heaven, and decorated a palatial room.

Dressed in his pajamas with an open neckline, Luo Yun sat on the couch and watched the news on television about the recent increase in missing people.

In the bathroom not far away, a seductive-looking black shadow is reflected in the dim glass door.

After a while, the sound of pouring water stopped, and after a few minutes, a girl mixed with shower gel slowly floated in, and Tiantongmu, who was wearing a thin bath towel, sat next to Luo Yun.

The girl's cheeks were still a little rosy, and her dark hair was filled with moisture, which set off the girl's delicate skin, which was as white and smooth as fine snow.

Looking at Tiantong Mu's slightly trembling body and ups and downs, Luo Yun reached out and stopped her fragrant shoulder, pulled the girl into his arms, and then said slowly:

"Looks like your emotions haven't calmed down yet...."

Today's Tiantong Mu Geng, there is only one enemy left, and it can barely be regarded as a big revenge!

But maybe it's because he killed too many people today, when Tian Tong Mu was bathing just now, the hot water held by his hands would always mistake it for red blood in a trance.

The girl told this to the only demon god she could rely on now, and the demon god who heard it slowly got up, pulled the girl Rouyi, and came to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room.

At this moment, the heavy clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a scarlet moon hidden behind it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And the lights in the room also dimmed at this moment, making this originally richly decorated living room show a formidable scarlet color under the moonlight at this time.

But the girl standing in this scene is not afraid!

As soon as this round of Haoyue appeared, it deeply attracted her attention, this rare scene for hundreds of years, made Tiantong Mu even more can't help but climb his jade hand up the cold window.

Like an imaginative child, he thinks that this light can be touched, so he reaches out and wants to feel the right touch of this moonlight.

Looking at this innocence that did not belong to the girl's dark character, Luo Yun smiled and came behind her at the same time. []

Due to the height gap, from behind, the girl is completely under the shroud of Luo Yun. 1.1

The demon god, who had completed the transformation of the natural landscape, leaned down at this time, sniffed the fragrance between the girl's hair, and then whispered softly in her ear:

"Look, even the moonlight is the same color now, and the whole of Tokyo is celebrating ......you in this color."

"You've got your revenge, Miss Kigen. "

As he spoke, a large hand overlapped the slender jade hand that had climbed up the window.

Outside of this one-way pane of glass, the people who live in this city, who are indifferent to everything around them, do not think about whether there will be people on the windows on top of this tall building.

And accompanied by the girl's whimper and sorrow, in the brightly lit Holy Residence, the Holy Son of Heaven who rubbed his eyebrows in the Holy Residence was correcting the documents.

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