As soon as Baili Wenwen put on the gorgeous red shawl, the originally ethereal and indifferent atmosphere of being ethereal and isolated from the world was instantly replaced by a layer of domineering ambition and arrogance. She was born with a lazy and luxurious look, not tacky.
On the contrary, she was so frightened that she no longer dared to look at her.
Xi Yuxie, who was next to him, looked at this scene with amusement and let her play with her indulgently.
The long sword in Mo Ruzi's hand just now was knocked away by Xi Yuxie, but a series of things happened later, and Mo Ruzi didn't remember this incident at all.
At this time, Mo Ruzi was looking at Baili Wenwen sitting on the throne, her legs and feet were a little stiff. She thought that she was an ant who could not stand on the stage, but now she has become a troublesome enemy. Until now... the status of the other party is so noble that she cannot lift her up.
Get started.
Demon Lord, the demon who was born during the decline of the ancient gods, has survived for tens of millions of years...
Thinking of this, Mo Ruzi's heart was trembling.
Finally, after supporting Baili Wenrou, Mo Nian and others finally focused their attention on the key point. They first looked at Mo Ruzi, who was dumbfounded, and then scanned the surrounding group to confirm that there was nothing that could be hidden.
After the other enemies, they turned to look at Baili Wenwen with disgust: "Boss, are we just going to deal with a hot chick in the god stage, the five of us?"
"If you don't want to go, just go back." Baili's six words were gentle and light, without any ups and downs.
Suddenly, all enemies in the entire square had disappeared.
Retreat, retreat really quickly!
And Mo Ruzi couldn't care less about Liu Fuzhong at her feet, and immediately evacuated as fast as her life, and escaped.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, running away like a group of mice!" The soft voice of the devil's thoughts sounded, but it was like the melodious falling snowflakes in winter. It seemed harmless, but it was very cold to the hands.
The first time, the order was issued immediately.
The moment she watched the demonic figure take out his weapon, Mo Ruzi finally came back to his senses from the feeling of being in an ice cellar.
But Moying and the others couldn't help but tighten their skin.
When the Tu people heard Mo Ruzi's roar, they were so frightened that they all dropped their weapons and began to flee frantically towards the ladder.
He immediately took out his weapon, looked at all the Tu people and said, "If you are worthy of our weapons, it can be regarded as the highest honor and respect given to you."
"one……"
The demon shadow next to him was still expressionless, but Yanu and Hongji said in perfect agreement: "I'll give you five seconds to escape, five...four...three...two..."
If you don't retreat, you will die, you will definitely die.
How is this different from cutting tofu with a butcher knife?
"Hurry... retreat quickly!"
Tu people: "..."
When it fell at the last second, the five figures had quickly disappeared from the spot.
The six demon generals were so powerful that they even pulled out their weapons in a terrifying manner.
What the hell, demons... these six people should be the six demon generals who were frightened by the news, right?
No, it may be more terrifying than death.
At the same time, Qiongqi and the others also rushed out like they were having fun.
Everyone in the Sword Sect was still amidst the oppressive aura that made people panic. They silently looked at Baili Wenwen who had closed his eyes and fell asleep on the throne, not daring to breathe.
As for Liu Fuzhong, it was Liu Changmei and Liu Changjin who rushed out to help him up.
Elder Qing and others also came together, but they did not dare to make any noise.
Everyone is instinctively in awe of Baili Gentleness.
[Last night’s update has been completed. You can count eleven chapters. If I don’t update, the normal number is eight chapters every day. Although I am late in updating, I am not irresponsible. The amount of updates speaks for itself. I have a clear conscience about this. In fact, updating is also
It is a voluntary act by the author. In fact, there is no need to add more or not add more. The late update is indeed my fault, but I will not casually promise certain points in the future. Otherwise, I will not be qualified to refute if I am scolded. Seeing that it is offset by the amount of updates, please don’t mention it again and don’t scold me again.
, impatient babies can keep writing. The next update will be tonight, don’t stay up late waiting for the uncertainty of what time it will be written...eighth update.]