The fire that reached the sky burned the entire courtyard to ashes.

Shangguan Maomao and her mother were dragged out of the courtyard by a dozen strong men.

The two mothers were naturally very grateful.

But I never thought that the reason why these strong men did good things was to have sexual relations with their mothers.

Shangguan Xiaomao clenched her teeth, endless anger seemed to replace blood, flowing in her veins.

At this moment, a terrifying voice sounded, like a ghost.

"Kill them!"

Shangguan Maomao only felt pain in his forehead.

A wonderful butterfly floated from her forehead.

Shangguan Mao subconsciously stretched out his hand and caught this beautiful butterfly.

However, as soon as the butterfly landed in her palm, it instantly turned into a long sword.

When those big men saw the sword in her hand, they immediately took two steps back warily.

"What kind of magic are you doing!"

Shangguan Maomao smiled coldly.

"The way to kill!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red killing sword in Shangguan Xiaomao's hand disappeared instantly.

As it gradually disappeared, a bolt of lightning seemed to flash across the sky, immediately illuminating the crowd.

The rough and strong man, the crowd of onlookers, and the weak mother.

Everyone present seemed to be still.

There was immediately a hint of weirdness in the atmosphere.

Suddenly, the picture looked like a photo being cut with scissors.

Click!

The upper and lower halves separate instantly.

Pfft~wow!!

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire space.

Suddenly there was a scream in the distance.

"Oh my God! Killed!"

"Witch! This witch killed someone! Run!"

Shangguan Mao closed his eyes and felt it carefully.

Countless howls of terror, accompanied by ferocious and frightened faces illuminated by blazing fire.

Shangguan Maomao savored it carefully, the feeling of still breathing smoothly after killing someone, this is the pleasure of revenge.

Just when her heart was shattered, she suddenly felt as if someone was watching her.

Shangguan Maomao's heart suddenly tightened.

His closed eyes moved slightly, but he did not take any more drastic action.

She was waiting for the guy who was watching her to show off.

Amidst the blazing fire, a terrifying face like a devil flashed past.

A pair of vicious eyes emitted sharp light, like steel-pointed thorns, shining directly on Shangguan Xiaomao's back.

However, Shangguan Maomao laughed at this time.

"Poof! I found you!"

Whoosh!

Her figure suddenly jumped up and disappeared in the light of the fire.

Well?

There was a strange noise in the air.

The next moment, Shangguan Xiaomao's body suddenly appeared behind the fire.

"Xuanyuan Sword Technique·Sword Wind Cliff Cliff!"

Shangguan Maomao raised the long killing sword in his hand.

The thin body suddenly transformed into countless afterimages.

The long sword crossed tens of thousands of times in just one second!

The sword light danced and formed a large net in front of her.

The strong wind instantly danced with the sword blade.

The bloody edge was like a cliff, crashing into the firelight.

Ouch!!

The roar of monsters came from the terrifying night.

The sky collapsed instantly!

Shangguan Maomao said with a sneer.

"Want to take this opportunity to arouse my desire to kill? Dream on!"

Shangguan Mao's heart has been tempered millions of times in ancient battlefields.

Let alone an emperor-level illusion, even if the god himself comes down to earth, it will be difficult to change her firm will!

Trying to use illusions such as inner demons and nightmares to deal with Shangguan Kitty is tantamount to wishful thinking.

At this moment, a ghost-like monster slowly rose from the flames.

This monster's whole body was like a dark cloud, with a pair of blood-red eyes on its head.

hiss!

The monster suddenly opened its mouth.

"It's useless! Although I can't arouse your inner demons, you can't escape from my nightmare!"

"As long as I hold you for one second in the dream, you won't be able to move for one second in reality."

"Hahaha! He is about to die. Do you have any last words to say?"

The tip of Shangguan Kitten's agar-like nose twitched slightly and he snorted softly.

"Hmph! Do you think that as long as you trap me in an illusion, I won't be able to move?"

The monster in the clouds suddenly fell silent.

"What do you mean?"

Shangguan Maomao sneered.

"What do you mean? Watch the trick!"

at the same time.

On the dilapidated streets of Washington, a nightmare with a body as dark as thick fog occupies the path in front of Shangguan Fanxing, followed closely by the coquettish blond man.

The will to kill in Fanxing's body continued to rage, condensed into dragon-slaying sharp arrows, and stood in front of the nightmare.

The sharp claws of the nightmare were like sharp knives, right on Shangguan Xiaomao's forehead.

Shangguan Xiaomao, on the other hand, stood on the shoulders of the Bloody Demon God with a dull look on his face, showing no reaction to anything around him.

Although Shangguan Fanxing also grasped the weakness of the Dream Demon, no matter how you look at it, it seems that the Dream Demon's side has the advantage.

The three of them faced off, and Shangguan Fanxing was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

Wind and sand rolled up on the streets, and many Trump people ran out of the shelter after the disaster, only to encounter this scene as soon as they went out.

Everyone felt a drop of cold sweat running down their backs.

They suddenly want to retreat into the shelter.

at this time.

"Um?"

The sultry blond man suddenly had a confused look on his face.

"What's going on? This is impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shangguan Maomao suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes.

The Dream Demon took action immediately.
To be continued...