If we say that the coercion of other people is just a kind of awe-inspiring aura.
The coercion of the mysterious man in front of him seemed to be solidified.
A pair of icy cold hands pinched their hearts and tightened suddenly.
Obviously no attack was launched, but the four of them suddenly grabbed their own throats, opened their mouths wide, and made a terrifying sound of clicking.
And the entire ground of the ghost city began to hum violently.
On the dilapidated ceiling, there were even large pieces of gravel falling down.
Not to mention the four judges facing the attack.
Even Ruyan and the others who were hiding aside turned pale, spitting blood, trying to moan and call for help, but they didn't even make a sound.
Even the ghost market guests who were driven to the Colosseum began to have difficulty breathing one by one, and the profound energy in their bodies surged uncontrollably.
An invisible hand seemed to appear between the heaven and the earth, holding the ghost city firmly.
It only takes a little force to crush this huge building and the creatures inside.
"Your Majesty, calm down! Calm down!" Han Ye couldn't take it any longer, and rushed forward desperately, saying in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, don't forget, this is not the Xiuxian Continent, but the Yanwu Continent. Release, may cause this world to collapse. Here... This is the place where Miss Muyan lives. No... Isn't it just a few scum? This subordinate will deal with it for you."
Hearing this, Di Ming Jue looks down at the girl in his arms.
Although he has tried his best not to let the coercion affect Muyan, the person in his arms still frowned slightly, as if sleeping restlessly.
Di Ming Jue's hand holding Muyan tightens suddenly, tenderness and distress flash in his eyes, the coercion on his body dissipates without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Cao Wendao narrowly escaped death, no longer caring about his dignity, he fell down on his knees in front of Di Ming Jue with a plop, "We were wrong, it was because we had eyes that didn't recognize Mount Tai, please forgive us, please spare the ghost city!"
At this moment, the four of Cao Wendao really regretted it, and their intestines were green.
The people in the ghost market are used to being domineering, so they would never have thought that just forcing a mere mysterious pharmacist to stay would cause such two evil stars.
Jun Muyan, a girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, was alone, but turned their ghost market upside down.
I thought that Jun Muyan was scary enough, but the man who appeared in front of him is not scary at all, he is simply an evil Shura ghost!
Facing this person, they only had instinctive fear, and they didn't even have the slightest ability to resist.
Di Ming Jue slowly raises his head, looks at them, a cold smile appears on his stern face.
Two slender fingers raised together, from top to bottom, gently slid across.
With a chirping sound, Cao Wendao suddenly covered his throat, his eyes widening in horror.
He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, to scream, but the blood rushed out from his lips and teeth, from between his fingers, before the sound.
Bang bang bang! There were four muffled sounds, and the four judges fell straight down, turning into bloody corpses.
Han Ye at the side sneered, thinking in his heart: Hurt Miss Muyan and still want to get out? Isn't it daydreaming
But at this time, Di Ming Jue's gaze has already turned to the ghost messengers around him.
Everyone here is responsible for hurting Muyan.
He won't let go of any of them!
Ru Yan staggered at his feet and fell to the ground with a thud, watching the man who was as handsome as a god make a sword with his fingers and slowly swung it down, only despair remained in his eyes.