Looking at Feng Xinglang's turned head, Yuwen Luoshuang suddenly had the urge to laugh, but in the end he held back.Because of the fiery scene below, she really flinched slightly.

In the end, she nodded firmly, and then squeezed the palm holding Feng Xinglang tightly, as if telling him that she was not afraid of anything now.But as to why the Demon Emperor planted the black scorpion on her arm, she was still in endless confusion.

When she turned around, she could hear the sound of fighting coming from the foot of the mountain. The sound shook the world, and even the subjects in the imperial capital heard the sound from the Eastern Continent.They came out of their homes one after another, stood densely on the street, and then prayed in a devout gesture for what they would face and happen later.

Facing Yuwen Luoshuang's expression of looking at death like home, Feng Xinglang suddenly laughed a little, and then stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder to show simple comfort.

"Then let's go down, and after you see the Demon Emperor, you have to stay away from it, especially his magic weapon."

"how?"

"Just stay there and stay, you know?"

When it landed, Feng Xinglang gently rubbed her head, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the Yaohuang standing in the red smoke.Some psychedelic scenes make it difficult to see clearly.

Following Feng Xinglang's line of sight, Yuwen Luoshuang also saw the Demon Emperor standing not far away, and the magic weapon in his hand emitted a shallow light, as if it wanted to illuminate the entire Eastern Continent.However, the demon emperor's eyes were more shining than that magic weapon, as if he wanted to strangle the two people in front of him.

In the thin air, Yuwen Luoshuang could faintly smell a bloody smell, and this smell became stronger and stronger.She couldn't bear it and covered her nose with a Juanpa, and when she looked up, she also saw Feng Xing Lang Lu's frown.

"It smells like blood."

Feng Xinglang lowered his head and whispered in Yuwen Luoshuang's ear, and then when the mist cleared, he saw corpses of various colors lying in the valley.And these are people from the devil world, more than a thousand.Before those corpses turned into wandering spirits, Feng Xinglang used the spiritual power in his hands, and instantly dissipated those corpses lying on the ground, and began to dissipate in the entire Eastern Continent.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuwen Luoshuang couldn't bear to lean on Feng Xinglang's chest.Such a scene reminded her of the scene when her parents died.It was also such a bloody scene, but the smell here was more pungent and unbearable than what I remembered.

Finding something wrong with Yuwen Luoshuang's expression, Feng Xinglang hugged her in his arms with one hand, "What's wrong?"

"Just hate the smell in here."

"It'll be fine in a while, cover your mouth."

Yuwen Luoshuang covered his mouth very obediently, and then lay down in Feng Xinglang's embrace very seriously.Until Feng Xinglang said softly in her ear, it's all right.She just started to let go of her palm, and when she turned around and saw that the scene around her had been cleared, those corpses had long since disappeared.

At this time, they also noticed that the magic weapon in the hands of the Demon Emperor was dripping with dark red blood continuously,

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