Lan Wangshu hung high in the sky, his pupils almost blurry, covered with distinct bloodshot eyes, and red to a terrifying degree.

The flaming spear pierced his skull.

The dazzling and sticky blood flowed down between the eyebrows, painting a charming and sad face.

He looked at the red figure in the hunting wind in shock. Just like when he was fighting in the Imperial Territory, no one could defeat him. Who would dare to be dissatisfied when looking at the ghost forest!

He suddenly grinned.

The blood flowing down from the center of his eyebrows to his eyelashes fell into his lips.

"Master, you are so beautiful."

Lan Wangshu smiled foolishly, like a lunatic in adversity: "It is Wangshu's honor to die in the hands of the master."

Chu Yue looked at him coldly, like looking at a dog on the street.

A life disappeared, but her eyes were calm and without any ripples.

"Die peacefully. No one in Zhongzhou dares to collect your body."

Chu Yue pulled out the spear from between his eyebrows.

Blood splashed into the sky, like splashing ink on the yellow sand and fog.

There was a "bang" sound.

Lan Wangshu and his gun fell to the ground, but the smile on his face did not disappear at all. His mouth was bleeding while he made a weak voice: "Master...Master...it's not over yet..."

Immediately, a pair of soft boots fell steadily.

Chu Yue tightened her grip on the spear and glanced coldly at Lan Wangshu and the bloody and chaotic battlefield.

The soldiers in Xicheng District were highly motivated, shouting and killing, and vowed to repay the injustice they had just suffered.

Chen Cangqiong broke out of the ground, and the sharp edge of his whip leg flashed with cold light, mixed with infinite explosive power, and hit Chen Ruohan like a giant mountain.

Chen Ruohan transformed into a wolf and blocked the attack with hand-to-hand combat.

Facing Chen Cangqiong's completely explosive wolf bone blade, Chen Ruohan was no match at all.

"Bang!"

Chen Ruohan transformed into a human form and fell to the ground in embarrassment, blood gushing out from the blood-red wounds on his waist and abdomen.

Chen Cangqiong limped toward him expressionlessly.

"Mother, don't-"

Chen Ruohan shed tears, like a newborn baby crying, her eyes full of innocence and innocence, as if she didn't know the dangers of this world and didn't eat fireworks.

Chen Cangqiong's eyes turned red when he looked at him like this, holding back the extreme pain.

When she was pregnant, she tried countless methods, including wrestling and taking medicine, but she could not kill the tenacious fetus in her belly.

She thought that after giving birth to the child, she would end it with her own hands.

However, when she saw two flesh and bones falling out of her body, beings born from her, looking at her with innocent eyes, smiling at her, and opening their hands to her, she was thinking, maybe,

Her duty is not to kill them, but to educate them well, break the bad habits, and make them become outstanding people in this world.

Later, she thought that she didn't necessarily have to expect her children to be successful, as long as they were safe and went well.

But after all, she underestimated the viciousness of the bad seed and hated the kindness of the woman back then.

Alas, she is a mother, not a cold killer!

"Mom, Han'er is wrong. It's all Han'er's fault."

Chen Ruohan cried and said: "It's all Han'er's fault. Han'er knows you don't like us doing bad things. My brother and I shouldn't have killed those human warriors, swallowed those ghosts alive, and shouldn't have killed the pregnant women in Nancheng.

You, mother, Han'er will never be the same again, Han'er will change

Yes, can you give me another chance? Han'er doesn't want to do this. I know mother, you will be unhappy, but if you don't do it, it will be so uncomfortable. I like the taste of blood so much, and I like watching them die so much.

No, mother, no, please hug me, hug..."

Stab!

The wolf bone blade cut through the air in a ruthless and cruel arc and wiped it along Chen Ruohan's neck.

Chen Ruohan covered his bleeding neck with both hands and tried to make a sound, but it was extremely difficult. He could only keep widening his eyes like a dead fish.

"Mother——"

Chen Ruohan stretched out his blood-stained right hand towards Chen Cangqiong, moved his knees on the ground, and moved closer to his mother little by little.

The moment before he died, he wanted to rush into his mother's arms, just like when he was born.

Chen Cangqiong took a few steps back.

He didn't even catch the hem of his mother's clothes.

The wolf bone blade on Chen Cangqiong's right leg was dripping with blood.

She raised her head and looked at the sky through the yellow sand of the dark night. Suddenly she found that her eyes were a little sour and her heart was dull.

Chen Ruohan fell beside her legs, lying in a pool of blood. At the moment when he was stiff and stiff, his hand still kept the forward grabbing posture.

All the ghosts in the two major urban areas in the east and south have been killed. The soldiers in the urban areas are leaderless and have lost their military morale.

Chu Yue looked at Chen Ruohan on the battlefield, and then looked at the team in Beicheng District.

That carriage is still at the very beginning.

No matter how many people died on this battlefield, or who won or lost, it seemed to have nothing to do with the people in the carriage.

Chu Yue once again looked around at the battlefield filled with hungry people, frowning, and keenly noticed something was wrong.

Xuannv’s purpose is to make both herself and the ghosts and spirits suffer harm?

No……

No!

In addition, there must be something else!

Chu Yue closed her eyes, calmed herself down, and thought about Xuan Nu's true intentions.

"Little Ye Zi, what's wrong?" Xuanyuan Xiu asked worriedly.

Suddenly!

Chu Yue suddenly opened her eyes, looked up at the guards of the Saintess Palace, and whispered: "Xuannu's intention is not for me and the Xicheng District, but for the two major southeastern districts!"

Xuanyuan Xiu was puzzled.

A question mark also appeared on Rag Bu's mind.

The two major urban areas in the southeast swore allegiance to Xuannv Palace, so how could Xuannv's intention be theirs?

The next moment, the blood egret let out a cry that sounded like a demonic sound, which made people's eardrums tremble and their souls tremble!

Countless people raised their heads.

Nine huge blood herons hovered in the sky.

The guard members standing on the back of the Blood Heron drew their bowstrings.

Arrows rained down.

Every arrow was accurately aimed at the soldiers in the southeastern city.

"Back off!"

Chu Yue shouted low, and threw out the black will-o'-the-wisp as a protective barrier. She waved her long sleeve with her right arm and saw Shennong's Holy Snow fluttering down to protect the soldiers in Xicheng District.

The Xicheng District soldiers followed Chu Yue and retreated dozens of steps.

Liu Yaoyao looked at the cold-blooded escort members in shock, astonished: "What...are they...what are they doing?"

"Sacrifice."

Chu Yue said coldly: "These warriors who swear to be loyal to Xuannv will sacrifice their lives and souls to Xuannv. From then on, they will become Xuannv's stepping stone and Blood Heron's meal."

Liu Yaoyao is half-informed and half-understood.

"Oh My God……"

Qin Tieniu ran over panting and wiped his sweat: "Xuannu is hunting her followers? Is Xuannu crazy?"

Scar King, Xu Yunge, Zhao Wushuang and others were all shocked and speechless.

The soldiers in the southeastern city fled under the arrows, with despair written on their faces.

They are all Xuan Nu’s most loyal subordinates!

"Look carefully at the arrow path." Chu Yue said.

Everyone looked at those arrows, wrapped in azure light, and actually outlined a strange formation totem on the battlefield.

And the two corpses of Chen Ruohan and Lan Wangshu happened to be two formation eyes similar to Tai Chi Bagua!


Chapter completed!