C4019 June's Flying Snow(part Ii)
The answer was obvious. No regrets, no regrets. Many people felt sorry for being involved, but the crime of sitting together was not exempt. The collective rebellion of all the nobles in Imperial City, including the thousand year chessboard held by the royal family, had already determined the sins of the people here. There were no innocent crimes, only unforgivable crimes.1
The more Lin Hao thought about it, the messier it became. At this time, Lin Hao even felt that he was a holy mother. When he had sacrificed the world and slaughtered all the sinners, why did he not feel the joy of revenge, but instead felt a trace of sadness?
Lin Hao was clearly like those supreme experts, and as he chatted and laughed, he was like a river of smoke and dust, and it sounded as if he was filled with great ambition. However, when Lin Hao slaughtered the Imperial City with his own hands, Lin Hao felt a sense of self-blame.
Holy Mother?
Or was her heart softhearted?
Or was it that this matter was indeed wrong?
Or was it because this June's Flying Snow had stirred up the sorrow in Lin Hao's heart?
Or was Lin Hao blaming his own Dao heart?
Both, not at all.
Lin Hao lowered his brows and looked at the Skeleton Warrior who was still diligently cleaning up the Imperial City. Lin Hao suddenly felt a little strange.
In name, they were the incomparably evil Undead Evil. All of their sins seemed to be innate, but all of their actions came from Lin Hao's orders. Lin Hao was the main culprit behind all of this.
However, Lin Hao felt that if he was the one who slaughtered the entire Imperial City, he wouldn't need to blame himself.
Could it be that the righteousness of the world was grilling Lin Hao's soul again?
In the snowstorm, Lin Hao felt his mind in chaos. He didn't know why, but all of this made him feel strange and chaotic.
Lin Hao lowered his head. The snowstorm was going to bury him.
After a long silence, even Lin Hao himself seemed to be lost in the snowstorm. Suddenly, he heard a voice beside him.
"Master, the Imperial City has been cleaned up. What should we do next?"
This voice was clearly not loud, but it was like a sudden clap of thunder that woke Lin Hao up!
Lin Hao suddenly looked up and looked around. His surroundings had changed.
The sky was still the same as before. The Laurel House was still the same as before. There was no snow, no snow, no thunder in the sky. Nothing had happened!
"What happened just now?"
Lin Hao turned around and asked Skeleton King.
Skeleton King was a little confused. "Master, what did you say? Nothing happened. We followed your instructions and cleaned up the entire Imperial City. After that, we came to report to you. "
"No flying snow?"
" No flying snow. "
Lin Hao stood rooted to the ground, not knowing what to say. Skeleton King and Evil Emperor were watching from the side, puzzled. They wanted to ask something, but Lin Hao raised his hand to stop them.
Lin Hao signaled Skeleton King and Evil Emperor to stop talking. He closed his eyes and stood where he was, deep in thought.
He was sure that it was not an illusion. Even the temperature of the ice and snow was still left in Lin Hao's hands. However, nothing happened in the surroundings and Evil Emperor's feedback. It was as strange as a dream. At this moment, Lin Hao did not think about the reason. Instead, he fell into a strange state.
Lin Hao could still feel the sadness between the heavens and the earth. He was even sure that what happened just now wasn't an illusion. After all, with Lin Hao's current strength, unless the Imperial Emperor was here. . .
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