Mu Hanyue was still in retreat and healing, her senses were isolated from everything in the outside world, so she didn't know what was going on in the outside world, and she was as quiet as a child, which made people can't bear to disturb her.

Silence put Mu Hanyue back under a big tree, and selected the ten strongest of the ten thousand beasts to guard Mu Hanyue's side, and surrounded them.

In this way, he can feel a little more at ease.

It was such a beautiful scene, but someone came to destroy it.

"What an infatuation!"

There was a hint of sarcasm in the cold voice, and more of it was indifference.

What is Love?

What is Love?

To him, these are all inconsequential, dispensable, and he does not need to understand.

What he wants to do now is to destroy the two people in front of him one by one.

In this way, the catastrophe can be avoided.

Silence turned around and looked at the high priest coldly, his eyes narrowed dangerously, a layer of coldness floated above his eyebrows, and a pair of pupils were as cold and terrifying as a thousand years of cold water: "Anyone, don't want to hurt her!" ”

Not allowed!

He absolutely does not allow it!

The middle-aged man in white in front of him, damn it!

Ink hair and silver ribbons, fluttering in the wind. His black eyes were cold, and his clothes were fluttering. The cold and murderous aura on his body was even worse than before! It is even more terrifying and intimidating, giving people a feeling that is not only terrifying, but also trembling from the depths of the soul.

This man, this man in ink, is really angry!

Without any words, without any expression, Silence flew up, like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the High Priest, and with a wave of his big hand, black claws struck at him.

The high priest did not panic, but smiled softly: "Fate cannot be changed, the strength is not as good as mine, why bother dying and struggling." ”

The words fell, with a wave of his big hand, an invisible white light struck towards Silence, not only dissolving his attack, but Silence's body was also unable to resist the zhuang= blow of that power and was shaken out, the qi and blood in his body were surging like a wave, Silence clenched his fists tightly, suppressing the riot in his body, and not letting the blood that had surged up his throat flow out.

This time, the high priest did not give him time to breathe, and quickly stepped forward, and another force that was enough to destroy the world and struck towards the silence.

Resist, how can Silence admit defeat. It's just that the attack in front of the middle-aged man in white has no effect, but the body was shaken out again and smashed down on the tree, the body rolled down, coughed low, and the blood slowly overflowed.

After two heavy blows, all the internal organs in the body have been shattered, and the qi and blood continue to tumble and surge, as if they are looking for a breakthrough to break out.

Ignoring the injuries in his body, and having no time to take care of his physical condition, Silence slowly stood up, his body slender and straight, and his back was not bent at all. There was endless indifference in the dark eyes, and there was that eerie calmness.

Looking at the arrogance and sarcasm in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white, Silence sneered, turned his head and looked at the woman in white greedily, and there was still her residual warmth in his arms.

That's enough.

As long as she is well, he has no regrets!

What, then, is he afraid of?

The body slowly flew into the sky, his thin lips opened lightly, and his voice was indifferent, but it still did not reduce his domineering: "Silence is here at the cost of burning the beast soul, just to let her leave safely." Lives for lives! I die, she lives! The oath takes effect immediately! ”