Chapter 603: The Horror of Death! 2
A tremor from the depths of the soul, albeit only slightly.
However, all this is enough to prove one thing.
Their coercion against the woman in white was useless, she could be calm and calm.
On the contrary, the coercion and aura of the woman in white unleashed on them.
But it can imprison them deeply!
They can feel the change in themselves.
This feeling is real and can't fool anyone.
"Little girl, at such a young age, why is there such a heavy evil and murderous aura? The aura you have in you is terrifying. "Terrible, give them the illusion that she is going to destroy them all!
The indifferent man's voice, for the first time, had mood swings, and it was no longer so calm!
"What I have is something you'll never learn!" He glanced indifferently at the demonic beast with the tiger skeleton, and his words were more piercing than the cold wind, which made his life hurt.
Between the words, the terrifying aura of death naturally emanated, suppressing the demonic beasts present.
The monster of the tiger skeleton did not speak again, but fell silent.
In today's situation, in this situation, there is a great momentum, the king is coming, and he dare not obey!
It is clear at a glance who is the king and who is the minister.
"The evil qi on your body is too heavy, which is not conducive to future cultivation, and you will not be unaware of this." The indifferent man's voice, which had been settled for some time, sounded again.
The tone was still cold, but there was no hostility to hear.
It seems to be a very simple telling, a very simple informing.
With thin lips slightly hooked, Mu Hanyue glanced at the opening demonic beast indifferently and did not speak.
A pair of eyes as clear as water, at this moment, very deep, very deep.
When people look at it, they will chill and shudder.
The undead present all knew very well how terrifying the aura of death around Mu Hanyue's body was.
It is the breath that can only be felt when the corpses of thousands of people are trampled on, and it is the breath that can only be felt when the blood of thousands of people is trampled.
It is the breath of death that only after walking step by step in the pile of dead people, growing step by step, and becoming strong step by step.
It's scary!
It's like a god of death, killing all sides in seconds!
Just an aura can make people fearful and unable to resist.
They, it's really hard to believe, these are all emanating from the woman in white.
However, the facts are in front of them, and they have to believe it.
So, they were shocked!
They were terrified!
In my heart, there is still a slight emotional fluctuation.
As for what it is, only they know best.
"You lost, so your lives are all mine!" Coldly glanced at the demonic beasts, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spoke coldly.
A touch of coldness and murderous aura swept between his eyebrows.
Looking at this appearance, it seems that he is going to solve this group of demonic beasts here.
"Little girl, we don't have the breath of life, you want to completely destroy our souls and make us disappear into the world, right?" An indifferent male voice sounded slowly.
If you listen carefully, you can experience a faint vicissitudes and unwillingness.
"What do you want?" Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and raised a shallow arc.
There were words in the words, and she heard them clearly.
"You don't know how to destroy the undead. I have only one request, and if you agree, I will tell you the means of destruction. The voice was indifferent and could not be associated with what he was saying.