"When I am in front of me, I am ready to die, right?"

The familiar cold and cold voice, the cold and thin tone that was supported by the autumn wind, suddenly came with a little suffocating pressure.

It's her voice...

The Lord of Realm paused his eyes under the mask, and even his heart slapped. His eyes finally moved away from Mu Bai.

That woman...has she finally arrived?

No matter how much preparation the Lord of the Realm made or how much he thought about facing her, when she came, all preparations were defeated.

"Ah! Help, help!"

"Bang, bang!"

The crying and bloody howling sound came from afar, and you could feel the scene of blood and killing just by hearing it.

A scattered mist floated in front of the Lord of Realm, and a strong smell of blood would surge into his nose.

You can see-

The woman was surrounded by bloody petals in the sky, and her eyes that had caused no ripples like a clear lake looked straight ahead, and she didn't take anything around her.

Several black shadows blocked Jiuyin's progress.

He once stepped forward from the entrance, with hundreds of people one step, and several meters of blood splattered.

The white skirt floated past the ground, without any blood stains on the edge of the skirt. In this scene, the shadows almost shook their souls. The hands holding the weapon were trembling desperately, and they kept retreating to the center.

The shadows following Yu Zhenzhu were shocked.

His eyes widened tightly, staring at the lonely and arrogant figure without turning his eyes.

"Haven, Your Highness..."

"This is the Your Highness who was not involved in the war because of his sleep?!"

"Walking by, no one survived within a hundred steps around." The shadows shook their heads in fear and horror. The road that Jiuyin walked past was full of bones and bones, and the ground was washed with blood.

Never!

They had never seen such a terrible scene. The woman had no bloodthirsty spirit around her, but everyone felt the sound of death.

When she stepped forward, everyone retreated!

The distance between Jiuyin and the Lord is getting shorter and shorter, so shorter that both sides can see their facial features and expressions clearly.

"Wow!"

Jiuyin's slender and beautiful figure stood directly opposite the Lord of the Realm.

The hanging fingers raised, and the petals surrounding her quickly gathered, melting into a white jade chess the size of Go, and finally landed firmly on the tips of Jiuyin's two fingers.

She held the chess piece in her right hand and her other hand hanged down casually.

"Let me, or die." The petal with two fingers slowly raised, pointing directly to the forehead of the Lord of the Realm.

The calm and indifferent tone is so arrogant.

"Guru." The black shadows clasped their weapons and swallowed wildly. If they looked closely, they could see that their legs were trembling constantly.

They all turned their heads and looked at the world leader.

"Born, Lord of the Realm."

"Also... do you still want to stop Your Highness?" The black shadow who spoke rolled desperately, his eyes full of fear, and he could hear the slow breathing around him that was suppressed to the lowest point.

The distance between Jiuyin and the Lord of Realm is only a few hundred meters short.

She took a step, and the shadows didn't take a step, and no one dared to approach her.

"Get out." Whether to stop or not, it will be useless.

The Lord of Realm did not move his entire body, and his head did not even turn apart. His deep eyes kept falling on Jiuyin.

Really familiar and indifferent gaze.
Chapter completed!