If he really wanted to take Mo Li's blood, he would never directly break her neck, but would stay as a blood jar! If he really wanted to kill the spirit cat people, how could he say so much nonsense? Just kill it! "Emperor, don't do this!" Luan Yu had an ominous premonition, always feeling that if he followed Dong Rin, he would fall into a place of no return, so without waiting for Dong Rin to reply, he hurriedly said, "Don't pay attention to them, let's do it quickly!" "Luan Yu, are you teaching Benjun to do things?" Dong Rin's thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his gaze slowly fell on the wound she had just bandaged.

The wound had been bandaged, but the bleeding had not stopped, and the snow-white gauze was soaked red.

Dong Rin thought of the situation when he bit her neck, and the corners of his lips hooked coldly.

Luan Yu was suffocated by his extraordinarily cold gaze, and subconsciously shrank her head, this shrinkage, and pulled the wound, the pain in her heart, making her unconsciously remember the situation when she was bitten.

The man in front of him was like a bloodthirsty beast!

At this time, she was stared at by him like this, she didn't dare to make another time, and sneered: "Your Excellency misunderstood, I was afraid that you would be deceived, so I wanted to fight quickly!" You don't know, this civet people are really cunning...... "Are they guilty?" Dong Rin didn't answer the rhetorical question. Luan Yu was stunned: "Your Majesty's words...... What do you mean?" "Do you not understand, or do you pretend you don't understand?" Dong Rin snorted, "You know very well that they didn't do anything wrong! Although they haven't done anything wrong, but Benjun needs them to increase their spiritual power and fight against the demons, so they have to sacrifice them, those who have achieved great things, they are not informal, and they are also honored to be able to sacrifice for Benjun in such a small section! But what's wrong with letting them die for their own king, giving them a little dignity?" "But......" Luan Yu wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a sharp pain in her neck, and the next moment, a stream of hot blood gushed down from the wound, and the wound that had been bandaged seemed to burst suddenly, and the blood first gurgled and then shot out like a blowout, drenching her into a bloody person in an instant!" How so?" Luan Yu was shocked and wanted to speak, but found that his throat could no longer speak, and his heart became more and more frightened. She intuitively felt that Dong Rin had done something to her, and subconsciously looked at him, but it was an anxious and concerned face on the face. "How could this be all of a sudden? Come on! Luan Ying, save your sister!" Dong Jun stood up at the right time, shouting and helping Luan Yu down.

Luan Yu struggled and refused to leave. She couldn't go. Something is wrong with Luan Young, and something is wrong with Dong Rin!

If she's gone, who's going to spy on Dong Rin? Her eyes widened, enduring the pain and dizziness, and she stared at Dong Rin firmly. However, Dong Rin's next move made her fall into deeper confusion! She originally thought that what he was messing with the civet people was nothing more than trying to use some way to help them escape this catastrophe, but who would have thought that before she could leave, he had already ordered the extermination of the clan and the slaughter of the mountain. He is a real knife and a real gun, without a trace of hesitation and entanglement!

He swung his sword and went straight to the king, and after a few rounds, the king died from his sword, blood spurting out wildly and staining his robes red.

And his face still has no expression!

At this moment, Luan Yu suddenly became confused again, wondering if she was too suspicious.

When Mo Qinghuan and the others saw that Lao Wang Shang was killed, they screamed in pain and rushed over to kill Dong Rin. Soon, the entire Meishan was shrouded in a terrifying blood mist, and the screams of the battle were in the ears, as if they were in a hell! Mo Li was awakened by the screams of his relatives. After her soul left the body, she fell into endless darkness, and her consciousness was chaotic, and she didn't know where she was, but the place was warm and comfortable, which made her fall asleep after running all night. The scene in front of her made her eyes split! Although this scene had appeared in her mind countless times in the process of her escape, and she herself had even prepared to force herself to face the tragic end of this river of blood, but at this moment, she knew that this was an unbearable pain in her life! "Don't! Don't!" She roared in pain, but she couldn't even make a sound, she could only see a long sword slashing left and right, ruthless, and everywhere she went, flesh and blood flew with stumps, and she seemed to sway left and right with the sword. At first, she didn't understand what was going on, but then she recognized the sword, which was actually Dong Rin's Blue Dragon Sword, and later, her soul wandered out because of the intense pain, and she realized that she had actually lived in Dong Rin's body before! This man, he killed her, but left her soul behind! Now, with it

Her soul, slaughter her people! Seeing her five uncles die under his sword one after another, Mo Li was heartbroken and in pain, and she kept howling, "Why? Why? Why do this to us? Dong Rin, you are not as good as a beast! You die! Die! I'm going to kill you!" But she was just a wandering spirit, she couldn't kill him, she couldn't even make a sound, she couldn't do anything, she could only look at the man she was thinking of, leading the enemy race, madly slaughtering her people! "Please! Dong Rin, I beg you! Leave them alone! Please......" she yelled to the end, begging for mercy. However, no matter whether it is scolding or begging for mercy, no one can hear it!

"Dong Rin, I hate you!" Mo Li's spirit collided in Dong Rin's body, and the strong aura of resentment formed a turbulent air flow in his sea of consciousness, like a hell ghost crying, which sounded sharply in his mind!

"Dong Rin, if I don't come back to life, I will drink your blood and eat your flesh! I am willing to give everything, as long as Dong Rin dies, as long as he dies! I want to be tormented for the rest of my life! I want him to die! Die!"

The voice of hatred and poison poured out as if soaked in poisonous juice, and everywhere he went, it burned like fire, Dong Rin's heart was like a knife, and his headache was splitting, but he gritted his teeth and continued.

The hand holding the sword, blood dripping down, under the feet is also a sea of blood, the snow all over the ground is dyed red, the blood melts the ice and snow, converges into a blood stream, bubbling away into the distance, the wind blows, there are falling plums one after another, it seems to be the innocent soul in the body, silent blood and tears. This killing lasted a whole day. The civet people regard death as home, fight to the last person, and are generous and heroic.

It's a pity that the five righteous sons adopted by Mo Ning were quite embarrassed, they couldn't hold on, and they raised the white flag, which was shameful. But the white flag did not save their lives, but hastened their deaths. Betrayal of the civet clan, damn it! Dong Rin will not spare them! If he could, he wouldn't want to spare himself! The remnant sun is like blood, and the killing is finally over.