All dead?!

Just under everyone's noses, the eyebrows of the six city lords seemed to be pierced by a sharp blade, and their flesh and blood flew across the air, making them tremble with horror.

Jiuyin lowered her head slightly and pulled her fingertips, as white and flawless as crystal jade, with a little glow on her nails.

She slowly lowered her head, glanced at the six city lords whose pupils were wide and who were dying in an unknown way, and spoke in a faint tone:

"The military election commander of the army."

"Kill this palace, right?!"

Yeah!

Of course!

As soon as this speech ends.

The whole audience was silent.

Your Highness knows, she knows everything the city lord has done!

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and was sweating all over his head, but suddenly, his drooping eyes suddenly shook a piece of snow-white clothes.

A cold breath came from above the top of his head. The middle-aged man stared at the clothes with his eyes floating around, and could not say a word.

"temple......."

"ah!"

The middle-aged man just shivered and said something, and the next second, he felt like his throat was locked by something, and it hurt like a needle, so painful that his tears burst out.

Under thousands of pairs of violently contracted eyes.

You can see that the middle-aged man was strangled by an invisible force and lifted three feet above the ground. The eyes that were about to protrude were facing Jiuyin's divine face that could not be interpreted in words:

"What is your Highness doing...doing?"

Jiuyin's half-concentrated black eyes slowly opened.

He looked at the middle-aged man indifferently with his head half tilted, and he looked at the middle-aged man indifferently.

That was the most condescending and condescending look that a middle-aged man had ever seen in his life: "Who gives you the courage?!"

Is this to ask who is behind him?

"Go back, go back to the hall... Your Highness, I don't understand very well." The middle-aged man swallowed with his neck.

Before he could find an excuse to answer Jiuyin.

Next second.

The middle-aged man suddenly widened his eyes!

What did everyone see?

The moment Jiuyin nodded lightly and then half turned around, the middle-aged man's throat was cut by a blood-colored petal.

Suddenly, blood splattered on the spot, and blood beads sprinkled in the air and landed in the direction of Jiuyin, but did not stain her body.

No one would appreciate such a beautiful view.

Everyone's focus was on the middle-aged man. He fell to the ground with blood, his eyes fixed on Jiuyin's back, and after saying a difficult sentence, he disappeared:

"You, you...you don't want to know the reason, anymore?!"

reason?

Jiuyin was full of meaningless and calmness when she heard this sentence. She didn't even look back at the middle-aged man, and she looked so arrogant.

This decisive move of Killing Dai successfully made the entire city lord's mansion silent!

What a terrible, what a terrible strength.

A word slowly emerged in my mind, and my eyes were staring at the woman who showed her glory, that was Your Highness!

"Uppologize!"

Jiuyin turned around and turned her back to them.

The scene of being supported by the four people in the center made the dark shadow in the city lord's mansion remember a scene ten thousand years ago.

The four guardians gathered together to capture all worlds.

But he couldn't take away any of His Highness's shock.

She stood in white clothes in front of the breeze, her black eyes that could not stir up the slightest waves raised slightly, and she half looked down at the people crawling on the ground.

When she left with the four of them, there would be a faint and cold tone... and a deep gap of oppression that penetrated into the soul.
Chapter completed!