The Land of Wind, the City of Kings.

After a difficult long journey, Qingya finally came here.

-- According to the astrolabe, the land of the Lord of the Seven Killing Stars.

The mission of the moon is to observe and maintain the natural movement of the stars, while the wolf is the source of chaos and destruction. One is to comply with the destiny of heaven, and the other is a killing star against the world, what will happen to this meeting, Qingya is not sure at this time.

The night wind swept up the smoke and dust of the western land, casting a misty layer of color over the royal city.

The moon sè in the city is particularly quiet, and it will not make people think that there will be the source of the troubled times here, killing the first star in the three stars.

Perhaps overconfident in his own strength, the royal city of the Land of the Wind was not well defended, and only when approaching the palace did it have regular patrols.

However, these guards can only deal with ordinary shadow hunting, but they are useless against Qingya.

The moon has been passed down for thousands of years, and in addition to the astrological science, there are also unknown secret techniques. The moment the moonlight was shrouded in dark clouds, Qingya's figure had already entered the palace with the night breeze.

For others, entering complex and unfamiliar terrain may be quite a headache to find the target, but this pair of Qingya is extremely simple. Just look at the Seven Killing Star on his head, which corresponds to the astrolabe in his palm, and his position is as eye-catching as a flame in the dark night.

At this moment, she sensed a kind of vital force. A call of fate, as if everything is the trajectory of fate, including one's own arrival is also driven by the life force.

Mission, or destiny?

Even if the Yi Magician is in this astrological situation, it is difficult to distinguish clearly at this time.

Shaking her head slightly, Qingya didn't think much about it, and quickly approached the increasingly powerful killing star.

Even if there are still several palace walls, you can clearly feel the cold madness, the bloodthirsty force field.

Seven kills is worthy of the first to kill the wolf, and this power is enough to make people tremble.

Turning the last palace wall, where the lights are bright, the door of a brightly lit hall dozens of meters away is open, and a figure can be vaguely seen sitting in the hall.

There was an eerie silence all around. At this time, there should be no one to serve here, but Qingya didn't see any more people except for the person in the hall.

Everything smells unusual.

The most chilling thing is that the cold gaze of the people in the hall seems to be not limited by time and space, and is naturally locked in the shadow of Qingya hiding.

Her appearance is not a secret to him.

Seven kills!

The Great Prince of the Land of Wind.

There seemed to be no need to hide, Qingya walked out of the darkness, followed the feeling in her heart, and stepped on the straight floor tiles towards the main hall step by step.

The young and evil man in the main hall held his cheek in one hand, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his body revealed an incomprehensible profundity.

It was darker than the night, colder than the polar regions, and in the coldness, there was a fiery burning power.

That's seven kills!

Master the reincarnation of the life star of life and death!

He was dressed in a black silk robe, a wide blood cloak was naturally draped, his hair was wild like a wildfire, and he stepped on the throne with one foot, revealing a kind of unruliness.

Beside his throne lay a fierce beast, of which he could not see what kind it was, except that the oily fur glowed black, crouching there even greater than a full-grown Bill.

Qingya looked up at him.

For thousands of years, there has been a turbulence on the continent, and every time a troubled era comes, there must be a wolf killer, and at the same time, there is also the shadow of a sorcerer. The two sides can be regarded as "old friends".

But for the current Prince Fengtuo and Qingya, this is their first meeting.

A woman in white who sat on the throne of the main hall looked at the woman in white with cold and fiery eyes, the descendant of the moon who was as elegant as a lotus.

Standing quietly in the hall, in this city of the King of the Wind, where everyone is enemies, there is no trace of fear against the Seven Killings.

Eyes intertwined in mid-air, rubbing sparks.

"You know I'm coming?"

After a few seconds of silence, Qingya spoke first.

The sound seemed to alarm the giant beast at Feng Tuo's feet, and it roared, and its long hair shook to its feet. But the next moment, Feng Tuo's clean and slender palm slapped lightly on the top of its head, and the fierce giant beast immediately turned into a tame kitten, obediently bowing down.

"It's no secret to me that I'm looking at the moon." Feng Tuo looked at Qingya and smiled. But there was no smile in his eyes.

Just as Tantai Mochizuki understands the secret of killing the wolf and reincarnating, there is no one in this world who knows the existence of Tantai Mochizuki better than Seven Kills.

They have a peculiar sense of induction.

"Tell me what you came for." Feng Tuo looked at this woman, but he didn't expect that the heir of this generation of Yutai Mochizuki would be a woman, and he had the courage to find him directly.

Hopefully she'll bring something interesting to herself, or else she'll be too boring before the end of the world.

"I'm here to make you give up killing." Qingya stared at Feng Tuo's calm and indifferent eyes.

At this time, the seven killings in front of him are different from the classic records left by Yutai Mochizuki. In the records in those books, killing wolves is all killing and poking madmen, all of them are slaughtered and crazy. But the prince Fengtuo that Qingya saw was a person with a calm mind and even able to restrain his feelings. Obviously, what he saw was the hostile Tantai Mochizuki Yi Magician, and he could still have such a bland conversation for so long, which made Qingya a little confused, and she also felt that things were a little different from what she had predicted.

But no matter what variables there are, since she is here, Qingya will stick to her mission and seal the star of destruction for the common people in the world.

Either way.

"Give up the way of killing? If the heirs of Yutai Mochizuki are only of this level, then I will really be disappointed. ”

Feng Tuo looked at Qingya, and the smile on his face made people feel like a Mu chūn wind: "What does Yutai Mochizuki think I am?" What do you think I'm sticking to? Is it just a kill poke? And what is killing? ”

What a beautiful thing that seemed to him.

Calm madman!

Beneath his calm exterior lies a crazy side.

"Does everything you're after really make sense? How many innocent lives will die in troubled times? Did you know that there will also be the people of your Wind Country, and possibly your relatives! Qing Ya waved away Feng Tuo's hand vigorously, containing the mystery of the supreme secret method of the moon and the moon, and the "mantra" quietly penetrated into the beast spirit of Feng Tuo.

Spells, the use of beast spirits, the use of mysteries, similar to the secret art of war songs. Hide your power in ordinary words, quietly influence and change each other, and have incredible magic.

Once, the mad beast fighter who entered the moon in history was infected by the owner of the moon at that time, and he was infected with three words and curses, and he died by himself, of course, the power of those three sentences was enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

Although the elegant mantra is not so strong, it can also affect the mind, which is called the first strike.

Victory or defeat in life and death is related to the lives of the world, and Qingya feels that all this is in accordance with the will of God.