Xia Wuwu pulled out the dagger vigorously, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, he couldn't help but take two steps back, and kept telling himself to calm down.

"Who's next?"

"I, I'll come."

An eighteen-year-old man spoke up, then stepped forward and took a blood-stained dagger and stabbed one of them in the heart.

Immediately after that, all the people who chose not to surrender died, and those who didn't kill were relieved, and now there was no one to kill, and they should be able to skip it.

How could Mu Xueyi skip without knowing what they were thinking? That's impossible.

"A total of three hundred and thirty people have passed, and only half of the remaining nine hundred and seventy people remain, life or death, you decide for yourself."

"What, what?"

"Why? We have surrendered! ”

"Yes! Why do you have to die if you surrender? ”

"You demon!"

Mu Xueyi hooked up the arc of cold blood, her fingertips moved slightly, and four silver needles shot out of her sleeve, piercing the hearts of the four people.

The four of them opened their eyes wide in fear and fell down in response.

"The deity has said that in the eyes of the deity you are just a swarm of ants, don't challenge the deity's patience."

An hour later, the corpses in the temple lay in a pool of blood, and only 815 people remained.

"Hades, take them to the courtyard they have bought, and come according to the plan, and if anyone has bad intentions, they will be killed."

"Yes, master."

Hades acted on orders and did not ask about anything.

Mu Xueyi walked out of the door, the ground was covered with blood, but her white dress had not been stained with a drop, leaving a gorgeous back.

Even if Xia Wuwu was a woman, she was stunned, and when she was stunned, the cold and arrogant back stopped.

"Not yet."

"Huh?" Xia Wuwu pointed to herself suspiciously, confirmed that she was talking about herself, and quickly followed, her goose-yellow dress and shoes were stained with blood.

I thought I was going to follow the man in black!

"Lord, can I follow you?" Xia Wuwu asked nervously, with caution and expectation in her glutinous doll voice.

Mu Xue suddenly stopped, then took another elegant step, and said lightly as she walked: "You will suffer a lot." ”

"I'm not afraid!"

Anyway, she has already suffered a lot this year, so why not suffer a little more.

"Then follow."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Xia Wuwu's beautiful little face was full of happy smiles.