There is no appetite, no feelings, only one thought - to kill.

Slowly letting go of Murong Fei's hand, the three-tailed civet cat carried him out of here at an extremely fast speed.

"Murong Yinzhu, you are next." Murong De snorted coldly, jumped off the stage, staring at Murong Yinzhu, and the remaining children of the Murong family beside him also jumped down with me, approaching Murong Yinzhu step by step.

Everyone looked at Murong Yinzhu, including the onlookers from afar, but Murong Yinzhu was just standing in place now, motionless.

Killing Nangong Lin and Murong Fei, Murong De was originally full of confidence, but when he stood two feet away from Murong Yinzhu, he felt that something was wrong. No, it's not wrong, it's ominous.

There was no anger or madness on Murong Yinzhu's body, she could say that she had any breath, she just stood with her head down, like a sculpture, as if there was nothing around her that could alarm her.

Murong De listened to Lin Laoqi's description, and he was a little stunned in his heart, but he felt that there was some evil

He made a gesture for the people around him to go up, and he was standing there waiting.

More than a dozen children of the Murong family pounced, all forming formations in their hands, and they all sacrificed magic weapons, which were colorful and dazzling for a while.

But in the blink of an eye, the light of all the formation magic weapons dimmed, lost the support of spiritual power, scattered in the air, or fell to the ground.

The picture seems to be frozen at this moment, and more than a dozen people are still running, but their eyes have lost their luster, and they are clearly dead people's eyes.

Murong De looked at it in a daze, a little incredulous, because even he didn't see what happened in the moment just now.

The person died, and Murong Yinzhu was not in Fang Cai's position, and there was no one in front of him.

Then a huge aura of death enveloped him, coming from behind him. He turned his head suddenly, and then saw Murong Yinzhu.

Her hair was scattered and fluttering in the wind, and the black strands of hair obscured her face, looming, and he couldn't see her expression at all, but he could see her blood-red eyes.

Yes, it was blood red, not human eyes at all, I don't know if it was a demon or a demon, and there was no emotion in that look, even if he imagined that Murong Yinzhu should be very angry, she just saw him, and then stared at him.

Also, her whole body, not like just now, did not exude aura, but with a suffocating oppression, as Lin Laoqi said, she is definitely not a human being, there is only death and despair all over her body, so that Murong De only feels that his heart is captured, and he panics for a while, as if he will die if he moves any time.

Not half of the popularity, this is the feeling, looking at the children of the Murong family who fell one after another behind him, killing in an instant, even if it was himself, he couldn't do it, he didn't know how she did it, because he didn't see it clearly at all.

What kind of speed and strength is this, Murong De now believes it, and believes that it is Murong Yinzhu who can kill Lin Rong and kill the seventy-seven people of the Lin family.

When he heard Lin Laoqi say, he only thought that he was exaggerating, and thought that it should be Lin Chenqing's strength that was greater, and now it seems that it was Murong Yinzhu, and it was really her.

"Yes, I'm not human." He heard Murong Yinzhu's voice, as if it was from Shura Hell, and it also seemed to be answering her question.