Night Terror grabbed Yan Qingjue by the collar and dragged him in front of him, a feather-like kiss on his cheek.

A touch of the moment, but it set off a storm in his heart!

Blood boiled wildly up his cheeks, and the handsome face that had not changed its color flushed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

But in order to maintain his demeanor and courage, the man still tightened his face.

But I don't know how much tenderness, how charming, and how charming his handsome face is born in white, and even the night can see that his breathing is disordered and his heart is beating faster.

He's so cute!

After the heartbeat, these surprises are precipitated in the heart of the night terror, brewing and fermenting, turning into the softest and sweetest wine, drunk and drunk.

Night terror thought and thought, and finally stretched out his magic grasp.

She pinched his cheek, secretly wondering that he felt so good that he had no friends, then smiled, dropped a "don't worry", and summoned the Nightmare and rushed into the chaos.

In Yan Qingjue's eyes, if the girl is invincible and the god of war enters the battlefield, she is dazzling and sassy.

No one is brighter than her, no one is more gorgeous than her.

She is the only light in this world!

At this time, Night Terror Hong held a white bone long knife in his hand, aiming at the most ruthless and chaotic area of the battle!

The sword intent, like a torrent pouring continuously, slapped everyone in the battle into the air, and they fell heavily to the ground, and they rowed straight out of a hundred meters before stopping!

The dust rolled, and the vast breath pinched everyone's throats, and the girl who rode the eight-star demonic beast murmured like a god of death.

"Whoever dares to act recklessly will be killed!"

Her divine sense, incomparably strong, coupled with the boundless coercion of the nightmare, although it is not easy to oppress the audience, it is not difficult for her!

How can a person who is simply greedily ingested in consciousness be sobered so easily?

Someone stood up with red eyes, and his beastly gaze fell on the night terror in the sharp void, who sneered and slashed his sword!

A fear came to my face, not the mad fear of the secret realm, it was the breath of death and despair!

With a knife, the man's head was neatly cut off!

The blood spurted wildly, it was clearly hot like molten slurry, but it was as cold as the bones when it was sprinkled around everyone.

"Ahh

Some people are awake instantly, and some people are more and more crazy.

"I'm going to kill you!"

"I will kill all those who stand in my way to becoming emperor! Kill, kill, kill! ”

"Kill her!"

……

Listening to the beastly roar in her ears, looking at the eyes that were inhumane and lightless, Night Terror was no longer relenting, and she had to stop their desire to kill as quickly as possible in order to succeed in saving everyone.

Kill to kill!

It sounds ridiculous, but it is the most effective and direct way.

Night Terror Hong's feet were slightly dotted, and he swept through the crowd like a dragon, picking on the person with dead eyes to attack, and the bone knife that deceived the frost and snow gradually became a crimson color.

Magnificent, ghostly, and dangerous.

As the night terrors continued to fight and kill, the aura of slaughter condensed in her body became more and more intense, and in the eyes of everyone, she was a demon crawling out of purgatory.

One knife and one person.

One Soul.

Terrible......

It's horrible!

Everyone even had the idea that even if they obtained the inheritance of the Great Emperor, they would not be able to change the talent under the inheritance and luck!

(End of chapter)