shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

"howl--"

The iron cage clanged, and the monsters suddenly became extremely excited, drooling bright red and began to struggle to pull up the iron gate.

Bai Qingyue's face became solemn, her knuckles were clenched tightly, and her steps moved back quietly.

Creaking sounds, low growls, and the sound of saliva falling on the ground were infinitely amplified in my ears at this moment.

The heart was pounding, beating every time, beating the atrium.

The cordon was instantly tightened, and from the corner of her eye, she glanced at the salivating eyes around her, and she pursed her lips imperceptibly.

Finally, the gate of desire opened, and the huge roar almost overturned the entire dungeon.

The moment the iron gate slowly rose upwards, many monsters swarmed up and rushed towards her densely.

At this moment, Bai Qingyue suddenly hit the ground, rose into the air, raised her arms, and slashed down with her sword horizontally.

The sword light carries the wind, extremely fierce.

The monster that rushed ahead was hit, and its steps were forced to retreat.

But behind, more monsters rushed forward, trampled on the bodies of their own kind, and came to bite Bai Qingyue like crazy.

Monsters came from all directions, rushing forward recklessly, scrambling to be the first, countless pairs of bloody hands stretched forward, looking around, it looked like a dense sea of ​​blood.

Bai Qingyue had goose bumps all over her body.

She frowned, barely suppressed the rising nausea, and stepped on the heads of the people moving below.

The bloody hands stretched out continuously, her steps were light and her body was treacherous, cleverly avoiding their scratching.

Damn, there are so many, it is impossible to kill them all.

Bai Qingyue cursed inwardly, while chanting the mantra.

Devil energy spread out from the whole body, and countless icicles in the shape of drizzle hovered in the sky, ready to go.

"go."

She shouted loudly, and in an instant, thousands of ice picks pierced down fiercely, sinking into the bloody head.

The monsters fell down one after another, but they still kept going forward, chasing her persistently.

Bai Qingyue's footsteps moved nimbly, stepping on the monster's heads with one high and one low lightly, waving the long sword in her hand, and the air rippled continuously.

That move just now consumed too much of her magic energy, and I'm afraid she won't be able to do it again in a short time.

Bai Qingyue gritted her teeth and made a tactic with her fingertips, and the Xingyue Sword flew into the air immediately.

White light enveloped the lower part, emitting a dazzling light.

She formed seals quickly with both hands, and the devil energy in her body overflowed continuously, rushing towards Xingyue Sword.

The Xingyue sword hovered and rotated in the air, the light became brighter and brighter, and there was a little black mist floating around.

The monsters below were so stimulated by the light that they couldn't open their eyes, and became more and more impetuous, rushing towards her more frantically.

Bai Qingyue's expression was indifferent, her footsteps moved quickly, and her robe fluttered in the wind with her movements, leaving only afterimages.

The imprint on the forehead is shining, and the cold face is like the bright moon in the sky, making it even more gorgeous and dazzling.

The blade of the sword clanked, trembling and floating in the air.

As her gesture fell, the sword suddenly split into countless clones, phantoms all over the entire dungeon.

Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth, Bai Qingyue didn't care to wipe off the blood from the corner of her mouth, she stared at the Xingyue Sword above, and suddenly raised her hand and dropped it.

In an instant, ten thousand swords were sent out, and they fell like a torrential rain, with sharp and sharp rays of light.

One after another screams rang out in the dungeon, Bai Qingyue held her throbbing chest, raised her eyes, looked at the Xingyue Sword above, her complexion turned pale uncontrollably.

The phantoms are gone.

She stretched out her hand, Xingyue Sword immediately felt the call, and flew down with a swish.

Bai Qingyue just held the hilt of the sword.

A wind blew up from nowhere, and lifted her long hair, the blue hair fluttered, sweeping across her indifferent black eyes, she suddenly rose into the air, holding the long sword in her hand, and slashed down fiercely.

Even though many monsters have been eliminated just now, the scale of the remaining ones cannot be underestimated.

She shuttled among many monsters flexibly, her figure was like the wind, several times a monster grabbed the corner of her clothes, but watched the corner of her clothes slipping from her hands.

She is like a ghost, coming and going among them.

The footsteps are light and treacherous, completely unpredictable.

The long sword slashed one after another, and monsters fell down wherever she passed.

But there were a lot of them, and every time she got rid of some, another batch would join in seamlessly, and soon swarmed up again.

Endless, as if there is no end.

Just now, Bai Qingyue still had a dull pain in her chest when she used two big moves in a row and used too much force.

Even though her resilience is amazing, it is difficult for her to keep up with the speed of wear and tear.

She frowned subconsciously, her face was pale, she said nothing, but her attacks became more and more ruthless.

There was a bloodthirsty coldness in her bright black eyes, she slashed and killed tirelessly, but all those who came up with her bite died under her sword.

The robes have become tattered, scratched by those monsters.

On the exposed snow-white skin were bright red eye-catching scratches, and even bite marks.

Although these scars quickly healed and disappeared, it didn't take long for new scars to appear.

Bai Qingyue didn't even know if she should thank them.

Thanks to them, her self-healing speed became faster and faster, and even the movements of her hands became more and more flexible.

As if she had formed muscle memory, she was already tireless, and she could hardly feel the pain. There was only one word in her eyes: kill!

If you don't kill them today, they will kill you tomorrow.

This kind of thought faintly magnified in her mind, and the murderous desire in her heart became stronger and stronger, almost reaching its peak.

The bright black eyes gradually turned scarlet.

The imprint on the forehead was so bright that it set off her whole body.

In the dark and gloomy dungeon, she looked particularly dazzling.

The monsters pounced tirelessly, and she would not refuse anyone who came, and she killed one when she saw one.

At the end of the killing, her whole body was numb.

The expression on his face was cold, bloodstained, and his whole body was full of bloodthirsty and ruthless intent, like a ghost climbing out of hell.

Hua Wuxie watched this scene, squinted her eyes, and suddenly straightened up.

This little monster...

Bai Qingyue didn't know how long she had killed, nor how many monsters she had killed.

The pain on the body was repeated, and the flesh was repeatedly bitten off, and it quickly healed and regrew new flesh.

Her expression was cold and she didn't feel pain, and gradually, she didn't even bother to hide.

She just walked through the monsters all the way, raising the sword in her hand and letting the blood splatter.

Even if the monster bites her body part, she can raise her hand without changing her expression, and slash her sword down.

See gods kill gods, see ghosts kill ghosts.

Anyone who stands in the way will be killed without mercy!

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