The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

From the beginning to the end, the disciples of the evil land just waited and watched tremblingly, not daring to say anything.In other words, stepping into the Gate of Darkness, the real masters of the Evil Land are no longer members of the Evil Gate!

"Master, these white-robed warriors are really the descendants of the most outstanding human geniuses on this continent in the legend, the Temple of Light revered by righteous sects all over the world? Why...they acted so viciously and cruelly?" ?”

Ao Junxie was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.Even as a general who has experienced many battles, he has never treated unarmed civilians like babies in front of him like this, but this group of warriors in white clothes can do it.

Ming Qianhe's white eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and his eyes were full of melancholy and panic.Since he set foot in Jianghu, even he himself has never seen such a cruel and bloody scene in his life, and so many masters of the spirit king rank gathered.

However, regarding the identities of those white-robed warriors, he seemed to be afraid for a while, but he was not completely sure. [

The three of them were wondering, when suddenly, a gloomy and strange cry came from the top of the black rock peak.

"sleepless!"

An old and arrogant voice slowly came from the mouth of the old man in the temple holding a jade rod on the top.

At the bottom of the steps, the burly sect master of Xie Land, who was covered in a black robe, heard the call, strode forward, bowed his head, looking respectful.

"I told you to arrest five hundred spiritual practitioners from Fengyun Continent. How is this matter going?"

The white-robed old man asked a sinister and strange question, his voice sounded very strange, like a monster.

"Reporting to the elders, we have captured many warriors who were defeated from the Fengyun Continent, but... the monsters have been harassing them along the way, causing a lot of losses..."

"what?!"

Before Wumian could say a word, the white-robed elder's violent scream suddenly sounded in his ears.

"You guys are so ineffective! The Holy King is only a little bit away from breaking through the difficulties, and then he can practice the supreme skill of the temple! He missed the important task of the Holy King, huh! Don't you want to be like these pathetic ants? What will happen to me?"

The white-robed elder roared in a hoarse voice, stretched out an arm in front of Wumian, and pointed at the ragged human warriors who had already been trembling with fear.

What he meant was obvious, that is, if the people in the evil land missed their important events, they would be treated as food and thrown to the greedy blood demons just like the slaves at their feet...

Sleepless lowered his head and remained silent.

At this time, among the many black-clothed disciples in the evil land, Ming Qianhe's muddy old eyes emitted an extremely shocked light. This light was originally filled with strange excitement, but it just flashed by like a meteor. , and soon dimmed again, until it became the fear and despair deep in the soul.

For Ming Qianhe, who has seen countless storms and waves in Fengyun Continent, this is something that has never happened before.

"The Temple of Light! They...they are from the Temple of Light!"

Beside his ear, Ming Qianhe murmured almost tremblingly.

"Master, what did you say? These white-robed men with strong spiritual power...are actually the descendants of the ancient humans from the legendary Fengyun Continent?"