The words are pleading, but there is no pleading meaning in the words.

"Is that the tone of the request?" Raising her eyebrows and glancing at the demonic beast of the tiger skeleton, Mu Hanyue sneered.

Is it true that she is a young girl, young and ignorant?

That's!

"Your coercion is strong, I admit it. But are you sure you know the way to destroy the undead? The indifferent voice just spoke very calmly.

"So, we're talking about the terms now, and if you agree, I'll tell you how. If not, I have nothing to say. ”

Her coercion is indeed very powerful, but it does not mean that she can rely on this to destroy them.

That's too whimsical.

"What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?" Indifferent words, cold and piercing.

Without a trace of warmth, without a trace of emotion, as indifferent as her.

Irrelevant people, she never cared.

I sneered in my heart, and I really felt ridiculous about what the monster said.

She was never suppressed or threatened by anyone, and neither were they.

So, if you want to negotiate with her, that's impossible.

"You won't be able to pass the fourth layer without destroying us, you should know best." The implication is that if she wants to get through this layer successfully, she can only cooperate with them.

"Do you know what I hate the most?" Raised his eyebrows and glanced at the demonic beast of the tiger skeleton, and said coldly.

"What?" Involuntarily continued.

"Self-righteous people generally die early, and the same is true for Warcraft." Mu Hanyue snorted coldly, and her cold voice made people's hearts tremble.

In front of her, there was no threat.

She wouldn't allow it, and she wouldn't let it happen.

The skeleton moved to say something, but before he could speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"The undead are not immortal and immortal, since I am sure to bet with you, I naturally have a way to destroy you." If your eyes are above the top, you will fall badly.

"Little girl, it's not a good thing to be too bloody. We are a group of undead, we have no breath of life, do you think, what good is it for you to be destroyed? Don't you want to hear what my request is? The tiger skeleton suddenly flew out and came to Mu Hanyue's face, stopping some place away from her.

"I don't want to." A certain woman replied decisively, without a little mud and water.

She wasn't interested in any of that, and it didn't do any good to know.

"You're so honest." A low laugh came from the tiger's stock price, low, and seemed to be a little happy.

Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Little girl, we've been here for hundreds of years, and we've never gone out, not because we don't want to go out, but because we can't get out at all.

The undead are all with great resentment, and they all have unfinished things in their hearts.

So, we gave up the chance to be born again and stayed in this place all the time. We didn't get anything, only that resentment was growing stronger and stronger over time.

Sometimes, I wonder, what am I doing this for? Nothing can be done. The indifferent voice carried a strong sense of sadness and vicissitudes.

As if caught up in a memory, the breath in the air became even more sad.

Mu Hanyue frowned, her eyebrows furrowed slightly.