Chapter 18 Bloodbath 8
Ruthless, ruthless enough.

The fire was so hot that it seemed that the two of them would be swallowed up in the next moment.

Mo Yulan stared at her feet, increased her speed several times, and shot into the hole in one go.

As soon as he entered, the stone door slammed shut.

Then almost in the next second, the raging fire swept over, and the entire Demon Realm was engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

The fire was a bit more powerful than a volcanic eruption.

The upper part was as hot as a furnace, but the lower part of the secret passage was completely uninfected for the first time.

A long secret road, with many lighting torches lit beside it, is still cool and gloomy.

As soon as she jumped down the secret passage, Mo Yulan threw June, who was in her arms, to the ground.

All the living people in Moyu gathered together, and June took a look, but there were more than [-] people covered in blood, and they didn't know if it was their own or the opponent's, but they were all standing firm.

There was no trace of pain on his face, he stood neatly on both sides of the secret passage, and looked at the serious Mo Yulan with great respect.

There was no trace of June in those eyes, they completely ignored her.

June stood at the spot where Mo Yulan dropped him, watching him walk past these demon guards with cold eyes.

Until he walked past a guard at the front, the people standing on both sides changed their formation with a swish, and moved neatly behind Mo Yulan from both sides.

It seems that they are ranked according to their usual status, and the ones who walk in the front are the four masters.

Mo Yulan stopped suddenly.

His brows turned slightly to one side, his eyes flickered with a cold light, and he said coldly, "Presumptuous."

The voice was harsh, and all the guards in the Demon Realm stood where they were when they heard the sound, all lowered their heads, but their eyes were puzzled.

Where did the monarch's nameless fire come from?

June frowned slightly, Mo Yulan... did you think of her?
as predicted.

"Where do you put the princess?" Mo Yulan said without warmth or emotion.

All the subordinates in the Demon Realm turned their heads in unison, and they all looked at June at the North Gate, who was dressed in red, with blood all over his face, in a state of distress, as if he was about to fall in the wind.

In their eyes, nothing but disdain is contempt.

This woman will only be a burden.

I don't see any skill at all, and I don't know how the monarch likes it. How can such a powerless woman match the monarch.

They are all masters in the Demon Realm, they can't do it if they are asked to bow their heads to this weak woman.

June took a panoramic view of everything and just smiled coldly.

Look down on her?Despise her?

do not judge a book by it's cover.

These people still need her to teach this truth.

The breath in June's eyes suddenly changed, she straightened her body, and rushed forward, as fast as lightning.

The demon guards only felt a blur in front of them, and came back to their senses, there was no figure of the weak princess in that place just now.

"I said, pay attention to the image."

With a cold and sarcastic sentence, June was already standing beside Mo Yulan.

He proudly glanced at the guards of Demon Realm from the corner of his eyes, and actually held a belt in his hand.

The hand holding the belt was facing Mo Yulan's direction, June gave a sneer, loosened her hand slightly, and the belt slipped to the ground one by one.

Mo Yulan stood in the same place coldly, not looking at the belt that June threw down on purpose to provoke him, but her eyes were deep and bottomless.

Bu Le, sure enough, the calculation is not wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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