Yan Xiaoluo shrank her neck. She was not afraid of the cold, but she could feel the changes in the surrounding environment, which still made her feel uncomfortable.

"No, that's not right!"

"This breath is..."

Die Xiaoyue's little face became serious.

The sudden change made their inexperienced reaction half a beat slower.

And, at the same time.

The killing of the witch-heart demon has begun.

Layers of air-conditioning and coldness are spreading, and the entire tavern seems to be shrouded in the air of death.

Killing these ordinary humans is as easy as crushing an insect for the witch-hearted demon.

Almost as soon as he walked through the door, death began.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

First there were falling sounds one after another, the busy bar became quiet, and the guests turned into stiff corpses.

The surrounding air became colder and colder, and finally the blonde girl screamed.

"Ahhh!"

She was at the bar counter, the farthest from the bar entrance, and she was lucky or unlucky enough to survive until the end.

No, there are two other girls sitting at the bar drinking coffee who are also fine.

The coldness of hell can kill mortals in an instant, but in front of Die Xiaoyue and Yan Xiaoluo, this is not enough.

"Evil, devil!!"

Yan Xiaoluo's face looked ugly.

She felt a familiar aura, very similar to those bastard demons in the Western Continent.

Yan Xiaoluo looked around and saw that the lively bar had turned into a dead place.

Demons who take pleasure in killing are just like those guys in the Western Continent and deserve death!

Yan Xiaoluo wanted to get angry, but now she was alone, and all the warriors in the underworld were not around, so how could she defeat the devil?

To be honest, even though I knew I couldn't lose the momentum, my legs were trembling to a certain extent.

Yan Xiaoluo's face was expressionless, but his heart was screaming.

Help, I am scared!!

And just when the little King of Hell was wondering whether she should run first, a fiery red figure stood in front of her.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

"Indiscriminate killing is indeed evil and demonic."

Die Xiaoyue ran away from home for the first time and saw the dangers of the world for the first time.

Killing, this girl who had never killed anyone, understood this word intuitively for the first time.

Disgusting, very disgusting!

"Xiaoyue, should we first..."

Yan Xiaoluo looked at the shivering blonde behind him and wondered how the three of them could escape calmly.

However, when he turned around again, Die Xiaoyue in front of him had disappeared.

Whoosh!

It was like a stream of light dissipating, and like a burst of fire exploding.

Die Xiaoyue has no intention of running away!

There was a glimpse of the operation, Qianqian's thin hands were hanging on her waist, and at this time, her Snow Moon Blade had already been unsheathed.

Today is the time for her, Die Xiaoyue, to slay demons and protect her ways!!
Chapter completed!