"Don't-"

Everyone was pushed away by the old man, and with a scolding from the sky, he stumbled towards the group of demonic beasts.

The cultivation in the early stage of Bigu exploded, and the ground directly under his feet cracked a crack, cutting off the fierce demonic beast.

There were still countless demonic beasts chasing after the people who were fleeing for their lives to the top of the mountain.

On another hill, there is a gazebo, and a few guard-like people in the gazebo have a panoramic view of everything, talking and laughing.

"Think you can survive by running to the top of the mountain? As everyone knows, the top of the mountain is a dead end, and in the end you can only jump off the cliff. ”

"Hahahaha, the city lord said, the magic core is not important, it is the most fun to abuse them these wastes, the beast tide is suddenly, let's see a lively hahaha."

Seeing the group of desperate people huddled together, trembling with short knives, hoes, and long swords, but they were shocked to the ground by the roar of the demonic beast, the two guards laughed.

"Ah, I can't do it, what are these wastes doing in Xuanwu? I can't hold a weapon steadily, no wonder I can only be stepped on. ”

Thinking that in the next second, these people would be ruthlessly swallowed, and the two guards watched with relish.

"Brother Xiong, there is no way out."

Behind them is an abyss.

"Jump." The man named Ah Xiong is still holding a worn-out sword in his hand, although the sword body is worn, but there is a spar inlaid on the hilt, as long as the cultivation is enough, he can kill a demonic beast.

Though...... It doesn't stop the tide from trampling them to the ground.

"Get together, dead end, jump down, maybe ...... There is hope. Ah Xiong gritted his teeth and said, "If you are lucky enough to be alive, secretly leave Winterfell, change your name, and never come back." ”

Whew! Woo –

These monsters seemed to be restrained by something, and they swarmed up like crazy.

"I'm sorry I'm late."

Suddenly, when the darkness was shrouded, above the scorching sun, a light figure spun down, and with her crisp voice, the snow-white pollen scattered, and the monsters were like small grasshoppers jumping into the oil pot, instantly twisting and squeezing in various strange postures, and finally with a bang, turned into a pool of blood.

The scene was once magical, unbelievable but real.

The girl held up an umbrella and walked past them from the blasting horde, and not a drop of those blood stains fell on her.

Behind her, followed by a man.

The man didn't hold an umbrella, and the blood didn't even fall on him!!

"Xuanwu Kingdom, Seven Princesses." Chu Qi looked at the stunned and stupid people in front of him, and saw hope, excitement, pain and joy in their eyes.

"I'm here to pick you up."

Chu Qi stood in front of everyone, only to see her pour out the white powder in the jade porcelain bottle, and those demonic beasts tore and screamed one after another, turning into blood water.

Ah Xiong stumbled backwards and fell to the ground, staring at Chu Qi with an overly frightened look.

The others looked at the two of them in the same way.

"Winterfell, it's back to Xuanwu, sorry, this news came too late." Chu Qi tilted his head slightly, looked at them, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "The current city lord has been abolished by me, and in the future, as a citizen of my Xuanwu Kingdom, I want you to hold your heads high!" ”

No, it's impossible, right?

Ah Xiong pinched his face.

Is this a flashback before death? Environment?

"Are you really a princess?" The others huddled together and looked at the seventh year of the first month warily.

Chu Qi didn't say anything more, under her white powder, no demonic beast dared to get close to half a minute.

ransacked the pharmacy in the capital of Shuiyuan Kingdom, took all the precious medicines, and then refined them into various poisons that could be instantly deadly, and it was not in vain that she went to Shuiyuan Country in person.