These masters are either from the military, or from the Tianji Pavilion, or from the Qing Division, I don't know how many life and death battles they have experienced, how many tragic pictures they have seen, logically speaking, no matter how terrible the scene is, it will not make them palpitate, but the girl in black just licked the blood from the corner of her lips, which made them feel extremely frightened.

Some people who are not strong in their hearts even tremble physically. For this fear has gone beyond the realm of experience and reason, and comes from the deepest part of their souls, as if it had been imprinted on the starry sky for thousands of years before they were born.

The girl in black stood in the snow, barefoot, with a chain between her ankles, looking like a prisoner, and it was easy to feel pity, but at this time, everyone's minds at the entrance of the alley could not notice these details, and they had been frozen into ice by the strength she showed and her eyes.

In those glass-like eyes, whether it was madness or restlessness, reminiscence or fear, after the sky was full of blood and flesh, all of them became indifferent.

That's even indifference to death.

It's terrible, who the hell is she?

Many people have noticed that the girl in black has a pair of demonic vertical pupils, is she a hidden demon? So what does it have to do with White Emperor City?

Some people subconsciously looked at the wind and snow somewhere in the middle of Baihua Lane, and Xiao De, the strongest man in the Mesozoic Era of the demon clan, was there now.

When people saw Xiaode, they were taken aback again.

Xiao De was very strange at this time, as if he had a serious illness, his face was pale, and he was sweating constantly even in the cold deep winter. Countless hot mist kept dissipating from his hair and leather robe into the night sky, but it still couldn't hide the horror and fear in his eyes.

As a general of the demon clan and a strong man on the free list, Xiao De is of course confident, even in the face of Wang Po, who has never been defeated and desperate, he will never be afraid of being like this...... Only when he met the Demon Lord who was incarnated as a middle-aged scholar on the bank of the cold mountain stream, he had a similar reaction!

Seeing this scene, people were shocked and shouted that question in their hearts again.

Who the hell is she?

Everyone looked at the girl in black at the entrance of the alley in horror.

At this time, another accident happened.

The girl in black suddenly bent down and began to vomit.

She kept throwing up, as if she had to vomit everything out of her body to feel comfortable.

I don't know how long it took, but she looked better and straightened up.

But when she saw the mess on the snow, two blushes of shame and annoyance appeared on her snow-white face.

She began to stomp her feet incessantly, while complaining about something, her black hair fluttering, looking like a little girl who had been stimulated or wronged, and she was very angry.

Snow-white bare feet kept falling on the snow, and the chains kept rattling.

Boom Boom!

There seemed to be thunder at the mouth of the alley, the snow shook, the heavens and the earth were restless, and the cold air was desperately squeezing, and then fled into the distance.

An unimaginably powerful aura appeared, tearing at everything as she moved. Whether it was the softest wind and snow or the hardest bluestone, whether it was the newly arranged formation just the night before or the old wall that had been built for three hundred years in the south of Baihua Lane, under this terrifying aura, it had all turned into the tiniest fragments.

Those court masters hidden in the night and the wind and snow, where did they dare to stay, they were forced to come out one after another, like arrows, flying away into the distance.

For a moment, there was a burst of air and frightened shouts outside the Anglican Academy.

I don't know how long it took, but the girl in black stopped stomping her feet and stood in place with her head down, her slightly bulging chest rising and falling.

The snow at the entrance of the alley was gone, and the filth that had been vomited on the snow was gone, leaving only the ground.

More than a dozen extremely deep cracks appeared in the ground, and heat was born from them.

Through this venting, she calmed down a little, no longer as angry as before, but looked at the blood on her hands and body, and anger appeared again in her demonic vertical pupils.

This time, without waiting for her to make any moves, the masters of the imperial court once again broke through the air and avoided it, eager to fly out of Kyoto immediately.

Even the strong men of the state religion in the alleys in the distance subconsciously retreated dozens of feet.

Luckily, she didn't go crazy again and remained calm.

She glanced at the dirty blood on her body, and the dirty blood was frozen into frost flakes by the extreme cold, and then fell in a plop.

This picture seems simple, but in the eyes of those cultivators in the Star Gathering Realm at night, it seems like a miracle.

To be able to cool down the temperature to such a level in such a short period of time, how many and how pure Starlight True Elements would be needed?

Even if a Divine Realm powerhouse of the level of Bafang Wind and Rain could do this, who would waste so much Starlight True Yuan just to make himself cleaner?

Looking at this scene, people were shocked again, and once again shouted that question in their hearts.

Who is she?

......

......

The girl in black didn't know what people were thinking, didn't care, and didn't care about it.

She walked down the alley, the chains between her ankles dragging on the ground with a crisp sound, then a muffled thud.

The teahouse, which had accompanied the rise and fall of the National Education College and watched many battles of martial arts performances in various academies, collapsed. The collapsed teahouse failed to splash any dust, because countless winds and snow fell from the sky, covering a thick layer in the shortest possible time, covering all the rubble and smoke underneath.

She faced the wind and snow, and the wind and snow avoided it on its own.

As the purest and noblest of bloodlines, and probably the only surviving Frost Dragon, Fengxue was her subject.

After she climbed out of the abandoned well, she didn't know where to go, so she came to the Anglican Academy.

Of course, that was also because she had made her promise before the pot of green leaves pulled the chains out of the stone wall.

Walking all the way from Beixinqiao to the wind and snow, she did not feel cold, but felt that her cheeks were slightly hot.

Because it feels so good to be free, or maybe it's because she's going to see him, as a free person.

But when she was about to walk to Baihua Lane, she felt uneasy and afraid, because she felt that there were many people hiding in the night.

Those people are considered strong among the Terrans, and although they are not enough to threaten her, they are already able to cause some trouble.

But her insecurity and fear had nothing to do with it, she just ...... Fear of crowds.

Many, many years ago, she came from the warm seas of the south to this strange continent in search of her father, and she was surrounded by many people.

She doesn't like crowds that crowd like ants, which makes her a little disgusted and makes her a little uneasy.

She felt that the explanation given by Chen Changsheng was very correct, this was called intensive phobia.

She doesn't like it even more, whether she is flying in the sky or walking on the ground, there will always be so many people pointing at her and shouting, yelling, and crying.

She didn't understand, she hadn't done anything, why were these humans crying?

Are you afraid because you're weak? Do you want to be sorry because you're strong?

She thought.

......

......

(The voting in the WeChat public account is far more intense than I imagined, I thought Squeak would be far ahead, but I didn't expect the other two to have so many supporters, they are almost nearly 10,000 votes, and the gap is still between 100 votes, and because of this, I have to keep using "she" in this chapter today, even the chapter name, haha.) Let's end at 0:00 today, the name of the little black dragon is completely up to everyone. ）