Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

Lu Zhong's first thought was to pass this news on to Lord Cyan Nightmare, but... in the current situation, he is running away and has no one to contact. Who can he pass it on to?

He planned to get away, but this is not the time, there are more than 1000 immortals, the eyeballs are not nostrils, he wants to run, but he will be caught soon.

Lu Zhong looked around, mother, I don't know what the hell this is, even if he wanted to run, he didn't know the direction.

Lu re-looked at the distressed Tianjun. A few days ago, he tried and sentenced his wife in public a few days ago, but now he has fallen into this situation.

In the end, the recorder turned his attention, and he didn't care about it, anyway, he was determined but powerless.

Presumably, the Green Nightmare Demon Lord would not lose the battle just because one piece of information was not delivered.

You know, the situation on Tianjun's side is already a dog in the water, not to mention internal and external troubles, and even the old nest has been seized. In such a situation, how could the demons lose.

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Not long after Tianjun issued the order, in the densely populated area of ​​the inner city and outer city of the demons, the houses suddenly burst into flames several feet high, and the flames spread to the surroundings at a fast speed, devouring the houses and the people.

The people of the Demon Race suddenly fell into a panic and rushed out one after another, and the streets were blocked for a while...

Everyone wants to rush out, everyone wants to run to a safe place, and no one wants to die.

Cries and cries of pain, mixed together, stampedes caused by crowding everywhere, many people were not burned to death, but were trampled to death in the chaos, looking down from the sky at this moment The demon race is like purgatory. . .

In the Blood Moon Palace, Yutian Xuanhuang was painting a small portrait of Zhuge Canglan, when suddenly the hand holding the pen shook, and a drop of ink fell on the rice paper, and the beauty of the whole painting was immediately reduced.

Yutian Xuanhuang frowned, he felt really bad at that moment, could something have happened?

Just thinking about it, a guard shouted in a panic from outside: "Your Majesty... it's not good, more than a dozen streets in the inner city and outer city are on fire at the same time, and the fire is very large..."

Yutian Xuanhuang and Zhuge Canglan raised their heads at the same time, both with surprise on their faces.

"Come in and talk." Zhuge Canglan hurriedly stood up and said.

The guard ran in quickly. He smelled of smoke. He had obviously just come from the scene of the fire. There were many scorched marks on his hair. He gasped and said, "Your Majesty...the people are blocking the way out on the street." ...Can't get out, the fire can't... I don't know why, it's very evil, and the water can't be extinguished. The subordinates want to save people, but they can't get in at all...The casualties of the people are very heavy..."

Yutian Xuanhuang's face was serious, he immediately thought that this must be Tianjun's trick again.

"Understood, the emperor will pass here."

"This subordinate...resigns."

After the guards left, Yutian Xuanhuang turned around, Zhuge Canglan said: "You are so good to stay here, don't go anywhere, you understand?"

Zhuge Canglan nodded: "Don't worry, I won't run around, you go, don't worry about me."

She knew that it was useless to go by herself at this time, she couldn't put out fires, and she couldn't treat the wounded, so going there would only add to the chaos.

"I'm leaving..." Yutian Xuanhuang quickly kissed Zhuge Canglan's forehead before turning and leaving.

Standing outside the hall, Zhuge Canglan asked about the scorching breath in the air, his heart was squeezed tightly.