Duanmu Rui half-lowered his eyes, raised the handkerchief in his hand and pretended to wipe the corners of his mouth, his narrow eyes lingered on her for a moment and then retracted.

"Say, what do you want?"

Jun Qianxi chuckled and replied: "Actually, I don't want anything, it's just that there are too many people entering the Tomb of the Gods, and I just feel a little unhappy!" ”

Her implication was that they would kill each other!

"Jun Qianxi, you are so vicious!"

I don't know which sect just spoke out, and was slapped by Duanmu Rui and ended his life.

"How many people won't get in your way?"

He didn't blink an eye, as if killing the man was like stepping on an ant.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't stop, when I'm in a good mood, I'll naturally call you to stop!"

She didn't give a fixed number, would she shout out to stop him? It's impossible to think about it.

At this time, the sound of glass breaking came from overhead, which made everyone present tremble.

It's not just Duanmu Rui, everyone else has no choice.

Either die together, or live by yourself, and someone else dies!

This is a difficult choice for sentient people, but it is unusually simple for this group of so-called famous and decent people.

Naturally, they chose the latter.

The people who were originally close to each other subconsciously dispersed, and they each showed their weapons and stared vigilantly around to prevent being plotted by their own people.

The crystal above his head had cracked.

This crisp voice seemed to be a catalyst, I don't know who roared and took the lead in shooting at the people around him, and the entire secret room was instantly filled with shouting and killing.

The so-called famous and decent family is this face.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Jun Qianxi's mouth, for them, any family friendship is bullshit, and the lives of their relatives may not be as good as a top-level pill.

If these sanctimonious and hypocritical people live for a long time, I really don't know how many kind people will suffer.

The scene became more and more chaotic, and many people were already red-eyed, and they tirelessly waved the weapons in their hands, constantly condensing their spiritual power to attack to the side.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the originally smooth crystals on the ground were also stained red by blood.

Since it was a scuffle, the overflowing spiritual pressure caused the crystals above his head to crack faster.

"Xiao Xi'er, it seems that this crystal won't last long!"

Duanmu Ming watched as there were more and more thin slits above his head, and he couldn't help but lean forward slightly, protecting the person next to him in his arms, in case the mercury on it would suddenly fall.

"Smash that wall!" Jun Qianxi casually pointed to a wall and winked playfully.

How could Duanmu Ming not understand the meaning of her expression, he pinched the tip of her nose affectionately, and condensed spiritual power in his hand.

But someone was one step ahead of him.

There was a loud "boom", and the entire space shook strongly.

"Click"

The thin slit that originally extended from the top of the head split to the top in an instant, but this crystal seemed to be abnormally hard, and even if it was cracked to this extent, it was not completely broken.

The mercury contained in it seeped out of the cracks, and a few drops happened to fall into the unknown smoke.

The smoke suddenly rose under the gaze of everyone, like a fierce beast opening its bloody jaws and engulfing the people directly above.