"Princess beware!"
"Get out of the way!!"
Seeing the fifth-level ghouls rushing towards Muyan, Baili stood in front of Muyan recklessly.
The ghoul's sharp teeth bit through his body, blood spattering everywhere.
Muyan raised her face full of blood and tears, staring blankly at the man who threw herself on top of her.
Baili said in a hoarse voice: "Liangchen, be careful..."
Muyan closed her eyes, tears flowed down from her eyes.
Her hands were tightly clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms.
She told herself over and over in her heart.
Di Ming Jue won't die, he doesn't die so easily.
As long as there is no corpse, there is still hope.
Muyan forced herself to gather her mind and focus on the battlefield.
The night spirits are dead.
She can no longer let anyone from the Demon Race sacrifice.
However, Muyan had just used Qijue Sword to force back the ghosts, and she pressed her fingers on the strings to revive the [Tiangang Beidou Formation].
The Tianmoqin in his hand suddenly hummed violently.
The strings broke one by one, and the entire body of the piano seemed to burst.
Huang Quanguo closed the space of Tianmoqin.
But at this moment, Muyan still felt the surging emotions transmitted from the space of Tianmoqin.
Pain, despair, anger... and hatred that will destroy the world.
A swaying figure in red slowly appeared in the air.
The young man who looked down at her from above had a beautiful and coquettish appearance, but his eyes no longer had the usual warmth and rebelliousness, only mad hatred and coldness remained in his eyes.
That is Qihuang.
But it's not Qihuang.
It is, the real demon of destroying the world.
Muyan opened her mouth, and heard a hoarse and broken voice from her throat: "Qi...Huang..."
There was a voice in her heart clamoring crazily: don't listen to Qihuang's words, don't receive any more messages.
She could no longer bear any bad news.
However, that voice similar to Qihuang still came into her mind.
It's like the sound of death coming from the Nine Nether Hells and Yellow Springs.
"Luo Yunxiao and Di Ming Jue have lost their souls."
"The two souls of the deity are fused, and soon there will be no need to be controlled by anyone."
It looked up at the sky billowing with thunderclouds, and a ghostly smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, "The gate of the sky opens, the way of heaven is destroyed, and life is extinct. This is your retribution. Next, this deity will take a good look at it." What will happen to you."
Muyan stared at the "Qihuang" in the air, and said word by word: "You said... what?"
"Qihuang" looked down at her with pity, "I said, Di Ming Jue and Luo Yunxiao are both dead, and you, the only Kagmusha master's descendant, are also in danger. This world is doomed to be destroyed."
"This deity will soon completely fuse the two souls, and then watch with your own eyes how you cry, despair, and sink into hell."
After finishing speaking, "Qi Huang" suddenly frowned, and curled up in pain.
Then submerge into the Tianmoqin again.
Muyan let go of her hand, and the Tianmoqin fell to the ground with a bang.
"Princess, princess! How are you?"
Muyan spat out a mouthful of blood, her body slowly limp and fell down.
All the phantom clones around disappeared in an instant.
Ten [human puppets] gathered in one place, suspended in mid-air, condescending, and their eyes radiated icy cold light.
The fifth-level ghouls did not launch an attack immediately, but made a strange whistling sound, gathering all the low-level ghouls who only knew how to kill without thinking.