Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

The massacre was completely one-sided massacre.

On Huaguo Mountain, there was a sound of screaming and killing, swords and swords were everywhere, and the air was full of a strong smell of blood.

The bandits were completely slaughtered, completely defenseless, and could only be passive. The reason why they can persist until now is due to Qingfeng's special training for them in the past half month. It's over.

However, who would have thought that so many people would suddenly appear on their own territory, and each of them was a master. The bandits watched their brothers fall one after another, their eyes turned red, and they roared Fighting with the man in black.

It's just that those men in black are used to killing people. The sword in their hands fell like a vegetable cutter, and one bandit would fall down. In the instant Qingfeng flew up, many fell down.

In the lobby, blood has flooded into a river, there are fallen corpses everywhere, and there are broken corpses everywhere.

Massacre, this is absolute massacre.

Although Qingfeng had seen more tragic scenes than these in her previous life, her eyes were still blood red when she saw these familiar faces fall down, and a ferocious murderous aura burst out through her body.

"Ka..." There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, which was particularly clear in the slashing and killing. Everyone who was full of murderous intentions didn't feel that the movements of their hands were all stunned, so they couldn't help but slammed and turned their heads to look.

When I saw Qingfeng dressed in white, she was as clear as the moon like a fairy in heaven, but she was as ruthless as a rakshasa in hell when she attacked. With a murderous aura all over her body, she rushed madly, and her bones were broken everywhere she went. the sound of.

And beside her, there is Nangong Aotian who is full of murderous intent, with a long sword criss-crossing, and the speed is extremely fast, ending one life after another at an unimaginable speed.

The two passed the test and rushed into the center of the killing field in an instant.

Qingfeng's shots are fast and poisonous, while Nangong Aotian's shots are also fast, poisonous, and accurate. Wherever the two of them pass, blood blooms. The person whose life was terminated has not noticed how the two of them The one who made the shot fell to the ground in shock.

There should be fierce moves without killing, there is no blood flying all over the sky in the killing, and some are just killing with a single move.

It's like in autumn, when the scythe of death is harvesting rice, everything is so orderly and silent.

In the fierce fighting field, the killing of these two people seemed weird and normal.

It seemed that this place was no longer a fighting venue, but a stage, specially prepared for the two of them.

It's just a stage for the two of them!

The rest are just dispensable foils, dispensable embellishments!

This is their era, just the era of the two of them!

They are gods, gods of killing, and gods of life!

At this moment, the two people were full of bloodthirsty aura, making people unable to look away, making people worship from their hearts - because this is their god!