He was furious, the energy and blood in his body were completely disrupted, and his whole body was burned with raging flames. At this moment, he could no longer suppress it and couldn't bear it, so he roared: "Mu Hanyue, I curse you to die badly, I
Curse you to hell."
The voice also sounded like the roar of a wild beast, filled with endless anger and viciousness.
The body that was still intact finally exploded at this moment, the blood was solidified and melted, and the body disappeared into the air.
A generation of nine-star emperors fell like this.
Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people were like him, their figures were directly swallowed up by the flames, dissipated, and perished.
After everyone died, the black halo disappeared, and the flames dissipated and disappeared in mid-air, as if the scene that just happened was just an illusion.
The death of dozens of fighting kings is really a big deal.
Mu Hanyue did not look back and continued walking forward.
It seemed that I could still hear the middle-aged man’s curse words in my ears.
She sneered, cursing her to die a good death? Cursing her to go to hell?
hehe......
It is not known when she will go to hell, but they have already gone to hell first, so they may not have a chance to see her.
Furthermore, she, Mu Hanyue, has never been afraid of this. If the curse will come true, then why should I practice? What should I practice? Just curse others.
She would never dream of such unrealistic dreams, and she could not see the reality.
Jun Moye turned his head and glanced at Mu Hanyue. There was no fluctuation in his cold eyes, and he was very calm.
Raising an eyebrow: "Xiaoyue'er, sometimes I really wonder, what are you afraid of?"
This little woman was stronger than any man. He really didn't know what else she was afraid of.
The corners of Mu Hanyue's lips curved: "Wouldn't it be better to have nothing to be afraid of?"
In this way, others will not be able to find her weaknesses and cannot hurt her.
The corners of Jun Moye's lips pursed into a straight line, with a slight arc, which was fleeting and very charming.
It's a pity that Mu Hanyue didn't see it.
The two figures gradually disappeared from sight and disappeared.
Not long after the two left, several people outside the forest appeared.
"Master, there seems to have been a battle here." A low and respectful boy said.
"Yes." The hoarse voice, like the gurgling spring water, flows in the hearts of everyone, carrying a kind of magic power and a kind of bewitchment. The voice is really calm, as calm as water, without waves.
Everyone looked up, hiss! They all took a breath of cold air.
Fair skin, tall nose, sexy and thin lips, blue eyes as clear as water, dressed in white clothes like snow, like the cold and arrogant white lotus, coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the ripples without being demonic, and seeming to be
Like a god from the sky, he is as plain as water, cold and proud, as if no one can see him and cannot make any waves.
That's not arrogance, that's not indifference, that's complete calmness, no disturbance, just treating the people around you as strangers, without even giving a glance.
Kuroyu asked respectfully again: "Master, shall we continue to move forward?"
Sheng Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at the big hole in front of him, then shifted his gaze to the cat's forest in front of him, and nodded: "Keep moving forward."
After saying that, the figure was already moving forward.
Black Feather followed closely, and the figures of the master and the servant gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.