Seeing the crowd around her look at her with horrified eyes, as if they had seen something terrifying.

I touched my eyes along their lines, my expression was a little obscure, has it changed again? I can't control the occurrence of this kind of thing at all, will I really become that kind of emotionless monster in the future?

The group of people here seemed to have just reacted, and there was fear and disgust in their eyes when they looked at Wu Chengcheng, obviously designating her as a necromancer.

They didn't think about it, if she was really a necromancer, then why did she use Dou Qi? And why not summon an army of the undead?

As if it could be ignored, it swarmed up, and Wu Chengcheng did not dodge, and began to fight back left and right, but after a while, there were only about ten people left from the original forty people, and they looked at her with fear in their eyes.

And the Nine Emperors of the Dance obviously didn't expect this to be the case, it stands to reason that she just came out of the Divine Tomb, and she will definitely experience a life-and-death battle, and she almost just came out of the Divine Tomb with her front feet, and came here with her back feet, and her body and fighting spirit will definitely be exhausted, what is the situation now?

Wu Chengcheng walked in the direction of the Nine Emperors step by step, and the warriors in front of her didn't dare to step forward at all, so they could only slowly retreat back with her steps, beads of sweat constantly rolling down their foreheads, and there was fear in their eyes when they looked at her.

"You idiots, don't hurry up and give it to me!" Looking at the dance that was pressing up step by step, the Nine Emperors of the Dance felt nervous and afraid, and he didn't even say anything, but he had seen this mongrel kill people in the foreword, and he still remembered the bloody scene.

Hearing the roar of their own emperor, those soldiers were a little angry. But they didn't dare to contradict who made him their emperor. How can it be death, it is better to die vigorously, thinking about it, they all have a resolute look on their faces.

"Swear to defend my emperor to the death!!" Deafening shouts echoed through the hall, and the words were filled with love for their country, for which they could give their lives.

Looking at this group of people, Wu Chengcheng also smiled lightly, they are considered a man, but they just recognized the wrong master and followed the wrong person. Otherwise, there will be a lot of development. It's definitely better than following the villain of the Nine Emperors of the Dance.

"Since you say so, then you don't have to be polite." As he spoke, he picked up the crescent moon sword in his hand and implanted the true qi into the blade, and the fiery red fighting qi instantly wrapped the entire sword body. It's like dancing in the city now. It looks bewitching and dangerous.

Look at the warriors who rushed towards her. Wu Allure just smiled lightly, laughing at their incompetence and their stupidity. The sword danced a gorgeous sword flower in the air, and she saw that the armor of those people who were only three steps away from her instantly cracked, and then she only heard "Bang!" The people who rushed up were torn apart, and the debris of their bodies fell everywhere, like a feast of blood, and like the hell of Shura, full of wreckage.

"Quick, quick, protect me, I will be rewarded for saving me!!" Even though she was prepared, she was still frightened by the ruthlessness of Wu Chengcheng, and when she thought of what she would do if she fell into her hands, Wu Jiuhuang broke out in a cold sweat.

The magicians around him were obviously hesitant, but for the sake of their own future, they still rushed forward, leaving only the three of them responsible for supporting the elemental barrier.

The chanting echoed through the hall, and as the last word fell, brilliant magic fell from the sky, and ice picks, fireballs, and ground spikes attacked the city, threatening to die under the serial magic attack.

But how could Wu Allure be defeated so lightly, even Primo couldn't kill her, let alone this group of weak mages?

I saw her nimbly dodge the magic attack like a star, and in a few steps she dodged to the nearest magician, who didn't even have time to scream, only listened to "Click! With a single sound, Wu Chengcheng twisted his neck.

Seeing this scene, the magicians present were all cold, could this person be Shura? Murderous eyes don't blink, just a slight twist, let a living life die, this is too cruel.

But they forgot that if they didn't rush up, then they wouldn't die, and besides, none of them had several lives on their backs, after all, how could the person who followed the Nine Emperors Dance be a good bird.

If you don't kill her, then it will be you who will die, so thinking that everyone has used their housekeeping skills, what great magic, what family secret methods are all on the battlefield, as long as this demon can die, what about revealing the bottom?

These spells did cause some trouble to the city, but it was only a little troublesome to deal with. She wasn't going to continue to delay with them, after all, the sooner the problem was solved now, the better it would be for her.

The figure quickly moved among them, but did not start, just this made this group of people mess up, after all, magicians are not able to fight in close combat, if you let the enemy get close, it means that your weakness has been exposed in front of him, then you, will definitely die!

Looking at their clothes in a hurry, Wu Chengcheng showed a satisfied smile, as if everything was in her hands, she liked the joy of controlling the rhythm on the battlefield, and had a feeling of being in control of the life and death of others.

The figure flashed again, and there was no longer her figure in the hall.

"Click!" "Click!"

The sound of bone cracking one after another made their nerves tense, obviously not much time had passed, but they felt that a century had passed, watching the people around them fall to the ground, maybe when it would be their turn, this feeling was really terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, in addition to the three magicians who protected the Nine Emperors of the Dance, there was only one person left, only to see his face of despair, his body kept shaking, looking at the dance of the city step by step, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the sweat soaked his sideburns, making him look like a duck in the water, pitiful and ridiculous.

"Plop!"

The magician suddenly knelt down, his eyes full of pleading, "My lord, please let go of the little one, the little one is also for the emperor, there is an eighty-year-old mother in the family, and there is a child who has just spoken out, for their sake, please let me go!" ”

Listening to his words, Wu Chengcheng suddenly felt funny, she didn't expect that she would be lucky enough to hear this sentence, but she couldn't stop her shame on this person, you can die at the hands of the enemy, you can also beg the enemy to spare your life, but if you use your family as a shield, then this person deserves to die, and it is a waste of air to live. (To be continued......)