Half of the people on the Demon Street fell to the ground, and the breath on their bodies was drained away little by little, and even their souls could not be left.

Ning Wutong's eyes were deep, staring at Mo Xiaoru tightly, watching her lean on the stall up and down, one after the other, floating her chest, like a duckweed without direction. The appearance of shortness of breath became a lot of panic.

But he didn't feel anything, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to be covered with frost and snow.

He walked over indifferently, and a sentence floated in Mo Xiaoru's ear, saying.

"I didn't expect you to have such a powerful life force, it seems that the identity of one of the guardians of this magic tower is not boastful, but for me, you have no use value. So perish the whole place and sink with them into the abyss of hell. ”

"You!"

Mo Xiaoru was attacked by a black light wave, and she rolled to the ground, her body was in disarray, and there were some broken cuts of different sizes on her clothes.

With a face full of astonishment and horror, she seemed to have forgotten what Ning Wutong had once described herself, she could open a harem when she was amorous, and she could crush an ant to death when she was ruthless.

She believes it now, and that's the fact in front of her—

"Ning Wutong, I misread you. But you can't be so ruthless and unrighteous and abandon all your kindness. ”

The surrounding environment is slowly disappearing, and the corpses of the people in the Demon City have also become light particles, blending into this small bottle of Ning Wutong.

Ning Wutong raised his head indifferently, held the bangs on one side, and then said, "I am the Dark Spirit Sect Master, and I am the old enemy of Light. The magic city can't tolerate me, and you can't tolerate me, and you will have a deep hatred for me in the future. ”

"Dark Spirit Sect Master, when did you refine such evil soul power, there seems to be a dark dragon Ning Wutong hidden in those lines, you gave up the opportunity to be a human being, is it worth it just for a woman?"

Mo Xiaoru looked at the person in front of him, and the lines on his body were strange, like a landscape ink painting.

It's really a deadly thing.

"I hate you, how can you stay in the world like this."

"Then leave it alone, I'll let you live, get out of here."

Ning Wutong's pores stood up from the beginning, and his entire back was blown by the cold wind, the temperature that rose from hell was indeed extremely disgusting, but for them, this existence like a passer-by was actually not too harmful to them.

The more it comes to this time, the more it will make people feel that it is cold to the extreme, and after secretly observing it for a while, they still choose to let go of Mo Xiaoru and let this guy stay quietly under this maple forest.

There was a silence on his face like paper, and his hand seemed to cover a book, and a little murder fell on his face. He gently closed the cover of the book, a smile shining under his lips.

On the path covered with a lot of petals and leaves, Ning Wutong looked not far away, on the big podium, some people had already sat down, and at the same time, the wind and rain were surging in the demon city, and there was a hidden murderous intention.

Ning Wutong stared at him and said, "It seems that the Demon Venerable has already begun to act, how powerful will you be?" Then we'll see. ”

A cold and terrifying laugh rose from this moment.