White Moon City.

The blood gathers into a river.

The smell of blood obscured the new city, which had not been established for a long time.

Smoke.

Flame.

Baptism, telling the disaster and misfortune of this new city.

Above the city walls.

Bai Yue was dressed in white, and she was already soaked in blood and turned crimson.

Her brow was full of exhaustion, but her body never bent down, standing on the wall like an immovable mountain.

Behind her, the Eighteen City Lords and others were all there.

Don't ask the sky......

Queen ......

Wang Tian......

There is also the Blood Shadow Shadow Lord, the city lord of Yin Soul City at this moment, Mo Lan, and so on.

In the same way, everyone was covered in blood, and it was clear that not long ago, they were in the midst of a terrifying battle.

Mo Lan and the others are okay, after all, they are familiar with Bai Yue, Mo Wentian and the others looked at Bai Yue, even if the battle was over, but looking at her, they still couldn't hide their lingering shock.

The woman in front of her is only five on the other side, but in the face of the blood killing team with an average strength of more than seven on the other side, it is like crushing a few vicious dogs.

A city at your fingertips.

Within the radius is respected.

She was as terrible as that man.

You must know that there are more than 30 people in the blood killing team, although you and others can kill a few, but once they are besieged, even yourself and others are also caught in a somewhat aggrieved battle.

And she......

At this moment, they may finally understand why she became the co-lord of these eighteen cities except for him.

Why can this city be called White Moon City?

She is the supreme of this White Moon City!

"Sister Yue, the blood killing team has a total of 37 people, and 37 people have actually been killed, no one has escaped, this wave, we can be regarded as blocking it!"

Tang Yan said.

Under the black mist, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

In this battle, the blood shadow did not suffer heavy losses, because there was basically no chance for them to make a move, most of them were killed by Bai Yue and several city lords, which made him feel guilty and unwilling.

Blood Shadow, too weak!

Otherwise, this kind of team doesn't need them to take action at all, let alone let Sister Yue take action herself!

This is a kind of anger and helplessness, and it is also a kind of unwillingness.

He wondered, isn't it time for the bastards who stimulated the blood shadow!

Bai Yue did not speak.

Mo Wentian stood up, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth: "White City Lord, this time it's just the third team of the Blood Killing Squad, and among the Blood Slayer, there are twelve teams.

Although this pair is powerful, in the end, it is only average, we have blocked this wave, and now we should probably be ready for the next impact!"

Mo Wentian's words quieted down everyone present.

This pair is just an ordinary existence?

This is just Jiuluo's law enforcement team in vain, so if the entire Jiuluo makes a move, is it possible for them to stop it?

At this moment, not to mention Mo Wentian and them, even Tang Yan, Mo Lan, Wang Tian and others also dimmed.

Bai Yue still didn't speak, her eyes looked in the direction of Jiuluo.

The slightly furrowed brows slowly loosened after a long time, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Don't worry, no one will come!"

Kindness?

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Bai Yue in confusion, not understanding why she was so sure?

"Jiuluo Bell!"

A light voice spat out.

Mo Wentian and the others were puzzled at first, and then, their pupils shrank, and then they breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, Jiuluo Bell, this Jiuluo Bell is together, the blood mainly wants Mr.'s life, naturally, it will not be in the move, not only him, but all the cities in this Jiuluo will be quiet first!"

Jiuluo Bell, in the entire hell, has a transcendent status.

That's a challenge!

Only the Nine Luo City Lord can sound the sound of challenge.

Once it sounds, it is equivalent to taking out the position of the entire city lord as the capital to challenge.

If the challenged person wants to survive in this hell, he can only accept it, or: self-falling!

And the blood lord rang the Jiuluo bell, obviously, this target was Mr.: Lin Tang!

"Just, will the gentleman go?"

Mo Wentian looked at Bai Yue with some embarrassment: "Bai City Lord, this is not the reason why I look down on Mr., Mr. is a yang person, the rules of hell are obviously not suitable for Mr., under this Jiuluo Bell, Mr. maybe, he will even pay attention to it, then when the time comes, this Jiuluo, I am afraid that the tide will pour out......"

Everyone also looked at Bai Yue.

Because Mo Wentian's words are not unreasonable.

Mr. is arrogant, uninhibited, and will not be a rule-abiding person.

In his eyes, his words are the rules, his heart, is the true meaning of the road of the Great Dao, a Jiuluo Zhong, whether Mr. will go to the battle, this is really, it is difficult to say.

Even Mo Lan and Tang Yan had no confidence in their hearts.

"Will it fight?"

Bai Yue also murmured like this.

But this is not a self-question, but a faint chuckle.

She didn't go to explain.

Because only she knows that there is no need to think about it at all, her brother will definitely go!

"This is his hell, his city, in this world, it should be his, it is his, Jiuluo City is better if it doesn't ring the Jiuluo bell, it rings, it is equivalent to falling into the hands of his brother, how can he refuse?"

"It's a pity!"

She shook her head, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth: "You want to kill him, but you personally pushed him to the same position as you, and handed a city to him for nothing, you really shouldn't say that you are too stupid, or that you think too highly of yourself!"

She turns!

He looked at Mo Wentian and all the other powerhouses in the entire White Moon City lightly.

"Order, from today onwards, the eighteen cities will be closed, the Huangquan Road will be broken, but the bridge will hate the song for a long time, but whoever enters and exits the fan: kill!"

Without hesitation, a voice calmly spat out of her mouth.

Huangquan Road is broken, but why does the bridge hate and sing?

As soon as this order came out, Mo Wentian and the others were all stunned.

This is equivalent to completely sealing off the new forces of the entire hell, without their operation, these eighteen cities will not have any new forces!

This is simply the future of the whole hell!

"What...... When will it be turned on?"

The essence in Bai Yue's eyes flashed: "The day the city is broken in vain is the time when this hell is reborn!"

The crowd was horrified!

But he quickly bowed his head, "Yes!"

What a white moon......

What a White Moon City Lord!

Her heart, her madness, is exactly the same as that man!

No wonder!

No wonder she was his disciple!

As soon as the order came out, Jiuluo was furious, and Eighteen Cities were shocked!

But for all this, Bai Yue seemed to know nothing.

At this critical time, she will not allow any crisis that may be mixed in, even if it is the entire enemy of hell, so what?

What she wants is to help his brother and put an end to all future troubles!

(End of chapter)