"What's the use of protecting you if she's in trouble?" The voice of the city lord was suddenly cold, with a cold air, as if coming from the distant sky, with the evil aura of chasing souls and killing people.

Although the reverence of the people in the city for the city lord had long been deep-rooted, they were shocked at this time, but they also stopped for a moment.

"Is it worth destroying a city for one person?" The ghost-faced sword was still in front of Mo Yue, and even a step closer, he asked in a deep voice the person who was still standing at the forefront of danger on his own.

"It's worth it." The city lord replied decisively, and the internal breath in his body urged out again, reinforcing the crumbling defensive net.

When Mo Yue heard the word worthy, she smiled dismally, and her pale lips opened slightly: "It's not worth it." ”

Anyway, if you're dead, you can't return to your original body!

And the love of the city lord, she seems to be a little unbearable, Pingshui meets, and, it seems that no one has ever considered her like this at the moment of life and death, in the eyes of the beings of the Six Realms, she is the immortal Netherworld Holy Spirit, an omnipotent existence, but she will also be injured, will also be painful, and will also need personal care, the war will subside, it is the work of the gods, but the death caused by the war, everyone blames her, the god of life and death, and feels that as long as she is merciful and returns to her soul, she can save death.

However, life and death are fate, and the power of one person can not go against the way of heaven.

Back then, God the Father opened the heavens and created the gods in order to maintain the balance of the Six Realms, even the highest god position existed under the Heavenly Dao.

Heaven and earth yin and yang, mutual restraint, mutual restraint, as long as one side has a mind that should not be, heaven and earth will return to chaos, and everything will be destroyed!

Hundreds of thousands of years of netherworld is full of loneliness, she has no friends, no lovers, not even people who can understand her, those gods or people, in addition to awe and fear, there is also fear and unwillingness in her heart that she dare not express, she can no longer see a trace of pity.

She knows all this, but after a long time, she gets used to it.

But why, the heart that has been calm for hundreds of thousands of years collapsed in that "worth it" sound.

It's time to give back, and I'm going to turn around and rush into the colony.

Moyue's speed is fast, but Ghost Face's speed is even faster. He thought that Moyue was going to escape.

The blade was sharp, and the ghost face and Chen Feng actually shot at the same time, stabbing straight at Mo Yue's waist.

Mo Yue can dodge.

A faster offensive struck, and Mo Yue was wrapped in the shadow of the sword and sword.

"Idiot." Mo Yue dodged in the sword light with a light body, and scolded: "I was going to lure away the ant colony, you should stop it quickly." ”

The ghost face's movements slowed down, but Chen Feng didn't believe it, and attacked Mo Yue even faster, shaking off the sword flower on the ground: "You are as cunning as a mouse, if we hadn't intercepted it, you would have run away a long time ago, and you wouldn't have been captured obediently to save the people of this city." ”

The attack of Ghost Face and Chen Feng made Mo Yue a little difficult, this body was already weak, plus he had been tortured by wolf poison in the past few days, and even the power of knowing the sea had been consumed a lot, in the hands of Ghost Face and Chen Feng, the two pre-war pioneers, Mo Yue narrowly avoided dozens of moves, and he couldn't parry, and he was slashed with a sword on his waist, the sword went deep into the flesh, and the sword body was drawn out of the flesh on his waist, bringing out a dark bloodstain.

The sweet and bloody smell makes the attacks of ant colonies and wolf demons even more intense.

How could the city lord not hear the sound of the fight behind him and the muffled hum.