The words of the baby's power were echoed, and everyone shouted and was willing to follow.

The Sect Master of the Divine Sword Sect immediately began to preside over the overall situation, and said, "I will immediately send a message to the Shangqing Sect and its major sects, informing them that in ten days, the Demon Attack Realm!" ”

The first generation looked at the indignant crowd silently, lowered his eyes, and covered the mockery under his eyes.

Ignorant ...... Oh people.

……

On the pretext of recuperating from his injuries, the first generation of zero drove away those immortal cultivators who were noisy and wanted to ask for information about the power of the fire dragon, covered his pierced abdomen, and tried to walk straight into the cultivation room, Zhuo wanted to step forward to help him, but he was thrown away fiercely.

"Get out!"

The evil aura pressed between his brows, his dark eyes were cold and dark, he didn't have that much patience for the burning, or rather, his patience was almost all given to Joan.

He doesn't like to be supported by people, he doesn't even like to lean against the wall, he just likes to stand straight alone.

This is a habit developed by loneliness for 10,000 years, this habit goes deep into the bone marrow, even if you are seriously injured and bruised all over your body, you will only slowly repair yourself, and you don't need anyone's pity at all!

After the scorching was thrown away, he hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

I just watched the man slowly approach the cultivation room used for Jian Zun's retreat, which only had three walls, a stone door, no windows, and no light could penetrate in, sitting in it, he could only immerse himself in darkness, day after day.

She opened her mouth to dissuade her, but she didn't know how to speak.

This man, she has been with him for 10,000 years, and he seems to have no other pursuit than destruction.

Except for that Joan.

This made her have a certain kind of distorted anger, angry that Joan didn't cherish it, but before she could finish her anger, a nursery rhyme sounded from far to near, with a strange power.

"Once upon a time, I had a home.

And dear mom and dad.

One day Dad was drunk.

Picked up the axe and walked to Mom.

Daddy, Daddy, a lot of chops.

Red blood stained the walls.

Mommy's head, roll under the bed.

Her eyes are still looking at me.

Dad, Mom, why, why.

And then, ah, Daddy, tell me to help him.

We buried my mother under a tree.

And ah, Daddy, raised the axe......"

The crisp and sweet baby voice, singing a frightening ballad, felt a cold wind blowing on her back in an instant, and she trembled unconsciously, as if someone was holding a cold axe behind her back, wanting to break her skin, making her timidly dare not look back.

The first generation of Zero paused and looked back.

Behind him, a black mist quickly rose up, and the mist contained the strongest blackening power, infecting the heavens and the earth.

"Peel off my skin and make a doll."

The last syllable of the eerie nursery rhyme falls.

Burning instantly knelt on the ground, his eyes widening with fear, as if he was about to be skinned and made into a doll.

Some of them even can't control themselves and want to take refuge in their bodies.

Be...... She!

In the black fog condensed by the blackening power, a person slowly walked out.

She was wearing a black princess dress, a princess crown inlaid with black gemstones, a princess umbrella of the same color in one hand, and a folding fan in the other, half-covering her face, revealing a pair of bloody eyes, but she couldn't cover the flat horse on her chest.

Tiny man, dressed up as a doll.

Bloody eyes looked at the first generation of Zero, and his eyes were full of banter.

She threw the umbrella, and the umbrella instantly merged with the black mist behind her, turning into a wisp of smoke, and then took a step forward and hit the folding fan in the palm of her other hand, and the fog behind her dissipated.

A loli face was revealed.

The corners of her lips were slightly hooked, revealing a little schadenfreude, and she sighed, "It's really embarrassing." ”