On the seventh night after landing, she was attacked from behind the clouds by a sinister silver dragon and was not lightly injured.

For the next half month, she could not turn into a dragon and could only walk on the ground. Since you have to come into contact with the Terrans, you have to bear it. If those humans were just crying, cursing, and pointing, she might have been able to bear it, but when the scholar surnamed Zhou in the countryside rushed over with a red face and said that she wanted to eliminate the four evils, she couldn't help it anymore.

As a noble Frost Dragon, the most important thing is that she loves cleanliness, how can she let that drunken man get close to her?

That day she held out her hand as she did tonight.

So the book surnamed Zhou died and became a puddle of blood.

The blood flower hundreds of years ago was more beautiful than the one that bloomed tonight, and the scholar surnamed Zhou was more completely broken, turning into powder and disappearing with the wind.

Or maybe it was because she didn't have the chain on her feet at the time.

She thought.

In short, the scholar surnamed Zhou was born, and later, according to the evil scholar surnamed Wang, he also appeared in the local county chronicles and became a hero praised by the people.

She said she didn't understand this and didn't care much.

The people of that county later organized more than a dozen township regiment rebels to kill her, and then she killed a lot.

The people in that county are very messy, and presumably the county chronicles are also scribbled.

She thought.

But...... It's really annoying that there are too many people.

She had a very bad memory of this, and when she sensed the countless people around the Anglican Academy tonight, her first reaction was uneasiness, and then timidity.

She covered her beautiful face with a hood, sped up her barefoot speed, and wanted to enter the National Education College as soon as possible, but she was still found at the mouth of Baihua Alley.

The assassin of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion sneaked out of the wind and snow to kill her.

This assassin has no taste, compared to the scholar surnamed Zhou hundreds of years ago.

But as a noble Frost Dragon, being so offended, it was natural to react in a way that suited her identity.

This reaction was even faster than she could think.

That is to let the other person die.

The Heavenly Machine Pavilion assassin shattered directly, turned into flesh and blood and exploded, and then fell on the snow.

She felt a lot more comfortable, and her fear of the crowd in her heart became much lighter, and along with it, the violent mood in her heart gradually increased. Immediately afterward, she killed two more human powerhouses, and as the blood spilled and death came, all the fear and anxiety disappeared, and the violent mood triggered the instinctive impulse of bloodthirst.

She instinctively licked the blood from her lips, thinking it would be sweet and delicious, but who knew it would be so filthy and fishy. Because the vitality of the continent is thin now, the human race has become a lot more unpalatable? Or is it ...... In recent years, the food sent by Chen Changsheng has been too rich, and he has nourished his appetite?

She thought about it, and then she became nauseous and vomited.

This situation made her feel very annoyed, and made her feel a lot of resentment towards the weak human beings and Chen Changsheng, who might be hiding malicious intentions.

She began to lose her temper, like a wronged child, and kept stomping her feet, scaring away the wind and snow, tearing the ground apart, and startling the whole world.

......

......

When the snow rose again, she walked towards the Anglican College.

Her figure was not very large, on the contrary, it was a little petite, but with her arrival, the space in Baihua Lane was faintly deformed, as if it was about to be broken.

There was a faint blood spilling in the night, and I don't know if it was the assassins who didn't have time to escape, or some sergeants who were directly stunned.

The masters of the imperial court who had avoided the distance felt that the terrifying aura became more and more real, and the powerful sense of oppression seemed to be about to become a real thing.

Xiao De's face was even more difficult to see, pale without any blood.

His sensitivity to this aura is far greater than that of a human powerhouse.

This breath is obviously not fully mature, but it seems to come from the wilderness at the beginning of the primordial, with an ancient leisurely meaning, for the human race, this breath is powerful and terrifying, and for the demon race, this breath directly crushes their souls, so that they can't have any thoughts and courage to resist at all.

Xiao De's body kept shaking. It stands to reason that even if he is not the opponent of this girl in black, he can at least stop the opponent's footsteps a little, but no matter how much he mobilizes the true element, strengthens his will, or even directly goes berserk, he can't accumulate enough courage, and he doesn't even dare to take a step forward.

This innate sense of oppression between biological classes is simply terrifying.

Now that he can stay in the alley, he can still stand, and he does not fall on his knees in the snow, which has proved his strength and pride.

But that's still not enough.

The girl in black noticed the existence of this demon clan, and turned her head to look at it, a little interested. Touched by her gaze, Xiao De's soul seemed to be burned by the holy fire, and the fear in his eyes surged out, and he didn't dare to stop any longer, Huo Ran turned around and disappeared into the night.

Not long after Xiaode disappeared, a long sigh was heard in the night.

The girl in black had a wary look on her face.

Nothing happened, and after that sigh, there was no more sound.

About fourteen miles away from here, on the Nai He Bridge, the queen of the demon clan, Madame Mu, boarded the chariot of the seven-colored deer and drove towards the outside of Kyoto.

On the snow on the shore of the lake of the National Education College, the merchant boat turned to look in the direction of the Nai He Bridge.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

The departure of Lady Mu and the Demon Clan Mission means that from this moment on, between the Great Zhou court and the state religion, the White Emperor City will remain neutral.

Why is there such a big change? You know, it is very likely to change the situation on the entire continent.

Naturally, it was because of the little girl who came in black to face the wind and snow.

Different from the arrogant and cold Tianfeng, the dragon clan has written too many stories on this continent, for the demon clan, the dragon clan that has not shown traces in the world for a long time is still their most deep-rooted belief or spiritual sustenance, and the demon clan on both sides of the Red River can establish a country, and it is said that it has a close relationship with the Xuanshuang dragon clan.

The walls of the Anglican College were broken, and the girl in black walked in.

More than a dozen Tsing Yi Dao people stood in the wind and snow, forming a seemingly scattered but actually almost perfect formation.

She could feel the strength of these humans, and then, she saw the middle-aged Taoist on the snow across the lake.

She has been locked up at the bottom of the well in Beixinqiao for hundreds of years, and she has still seen many Terran powerhouses, such as Wang Zhice, such as Qin Chong, such as Tianhai Holy Queen, such as the Pope, such as Su Li, but in fact, she is only afraid of Su Li and Tianhai, because these two people really dare to kill her.

Now, there was one more human being that made her feel faintly afraid.

She was a little nervous, but didn't stop.

She walked across the snow lake, came to Chen Changsheng, cleared her throat, and said, "Hello, I am your guardian. ”