How could Bai Luo have a good rest? Even though there were heavy defenses outside, he still couldn't sleep peacefully.
He is the current king of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom. He looks about thirty years old, with a tense face full of anger.
"Your Majesty, it's better that you don't go out." The old voice reminded Bai Luo who was about to go outside.
Bailuo had to stop when he heard the sound, his face was full of anxiety and uneasiness. Although he got a batch of weapons, he couldn't be happy because he was worried about the Rakshasa Cult.
It was not his original intention to seize the underground weapons of the Rakshasa Cult, but he had to do so. The neighboring countries were getting stronger and stronger, and he had to prepare more weapons for future needs.
The Moon Worshiping Kingdom is not good at manufacturing weapons, so most of their weapons are purchased from other countries at high prices. A year ago, he suddenly learned that there was a dark force in Dongchuan Kingdom and Lengyue Kingdom.
Trading underground weapons, at that time, under the persuasion of others, he sent Jin Yiwei to start a secret investigation.
Now that he had finally snatched thousands of weapons from the Rakshasa Cult, looking at the abundant weapons arsenal, although he was a little happy, he was also a little worried. He had heard about the power of the Rakshasa Cult.
It was very powerful, but he felt that they did it so secretly that they would not be able to find it.
More than ten days have passed now. Tonight, if someone suddenly breaks into the palace, he will naturally think that he is a member of the Rakshasa sect.
Suddenly, there was a violent howling sound at the door of the hall, and then, the door of the hall was slammed open with a bang.
Bai Luo looked at this scene, stepped back, glanced at the door warily, stared for a long time, and roared angrily, "Come here, close the door."
As he roared, no eunuch outside responded to him, because all those people were dead. Only a white figure walked in. The figure wore a delicate white mask on his face, and his hair was tied high on his head.
Finally, the whole person floated out of the dust.
"Who are you?" Bai Luo had a very bad premonition in his heart. He almost choked in his throat and could not get out or go in. He almost suffocated.
Dongfang Bingwu put her hands behind her back and walked straight towards the main hall. Her purple eyes glowed with a faint cold light. After she stopped walking, she opened her red lips and said faintly, "Shura."
Bai Luo raised his eyebrows. He didn't know this person at all, "What are you doing in my bedroom?"
"What do you think Shura does? Of course it's life-threatening." Dongfang Bingwu's voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
When Bai Luo heard the sound, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He quickly walked towards the wall next to him and quickly took off the golden long sword hanging on it.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll take care of it." As the confident old voice came out, an old man about fifty years old in black robes walked out of the corner of the palace. The old man's face was as skinny as a stick.
Like a corpse about to be fucked, a pair of ghastly eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.
Dongfang Bingwu's purple eyes quickly looked at the old man. If she guessed correctly, he should be a wizard who knew witchcraft because of the wooden staff in his hand. Yinyan told her that the most special thing about the wizards of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom was
, that is, they all have a wooden stick in their hands, which is used to cast spells.
"Yu Zhi, kill her quickly." Bai Luo clenched the sword in his hand and ordered sternly, staring at Dongfang Bingwu with a pair of sinister eyes. How could Bai Luo rest well, even though there were heavy threats outside?
Defense, but he still couldn't sleep peacefully.
He is the current king of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom. He looks about thirty years old, with a tense face full of anger.
"Your Majesty, it's better that you don't go out." The old voice reminded Bai Luo who was about to go outside.
Bailuo had to stop when he heard the sound, his face was full of anxiety and uneasiness. Although he got a batch of weapons, he couldn't be happy because he was worried about the Rakshasa Cult.
It was not his original intention to seize the underground weapons of the Rakshasa Cult, but he had to do so. The neighboring countries were getting stronger and stronger, and he had to prepare more weapons for future needs.
The Moon Worshiping Kingdom is not good at manufacturing weapons, so most of their weapons are purchased from other countries at high prices. A year ago, he suddenly learned that there was a dark force in Dongchuan Kingdom and Lengyue Kingdom.
Trading underground weapons, at that time, under the persuasion of others, he sent Jin Yiwei to start a secret investigation.
Now that he had finally snatched thousands of weapons from the Rakshasa Cult, looking at the abundant weapons arsenal, although he was a little happy, he was also a little worried. He had heard about the power of the Rakshasa Cult.
It was very powerful, but he felt that they did it so secretly that they would not be able to find it.
More than ten days have passed now. Tonight, if someone suddenly breaks into the palace, he will naturally think that he is a member of the Rakshasa sect.
Suddenly, there was a violent howling sound at the door of the hall, and then, the door of the hall was slammed open with a bang.
Bai Luo looked at this scene, stepped back, glanced at the door warily, stared for a long time, and roared angrily, "Come here, close the door."
As he roared, no eunuch outside responded to him, because all those people were dead. Only a white figure walked in. The figure wore a delicate white mask on his face, and his hair was tied high on his head.
Finally, the whole person floated out of the dust.
"Who are you?" Bai Luo had a very bad premonition in his heart. He almost choked in his throat and could not get out or go in. He almost suffocated.
Dongfang Bingwu put her hands behind her back and walked straight towards the main hall. Her purple eyes glowed with a faint cold light. After she stopped walking, she opened her red lips and said faintly, "Shura."
Bai Luo raised his eyebrows. He didn't know this person at all, "What are you doing in my bedroom?"
"What do you think Shura does? Of course it's life-threatening." Dongfang Bingwu's voice was as cold as thousand-year-old ice.
When Bai Luo heard the sound, his heart felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. He quickly walked towards the wall next to him and quickly took off the golden long sword hanging on it.
"Your Majesty, don't worry, I'll take care of it." As the confident old voice came out, an old man about fifty years old in black robes walked out of the corner of the palace. The old man's face was as skinny as a stick.
Like a corpse about to be fucked, a pair of ghastly eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.
Dongfang Bingwu's purple eyes quickly looked at the old man. If she guessed correctly, he should be a wizard who knew witchcraft because of the wooden staff in his hand. Yinyan told her that the most special thing about the wizards of the Moon Worshiping Kingdom was
, that is, they all have a wooden stick in their hands, which is used to cast spells.
"Yu Zhi, kill her quickly." Bai Luo clenched the sword in his hand and ordered sternly, staring at Dongfang Bingwu with a pair of sinister eyes.