Quick wear to greet His Royal Highness the Demon King

Chapter 473
Yan Qi's sword turned a corner and stabbed towards Mu Zhi's neck.

Mu Zhi turned sideways subconsciously, dodging Yan Qi's sword, but saw a treacherous smile on the corner of Yan Qi's mouth.

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Mu Zhi's heart.

In the next second, a heart-piercing voice came from Muzhi's ear: "Zhizhi!"

Budu brushed the wooden branch's neck, a strand of hair fell with the wind, accompanied by a slight tingling pain from his cheek.

The tingling pain quickly spread along the neck to the whole body, and then went deep into the soul.

For the first time in Mu Zhi's life, she felt such terrible pain, her soul seemed to be torn apart by countless hands, which made her feel so much pain.

Budu rubbed a wooden branch and inserted it straight into Yan Qi's chest. After a while, Yan Qi was gone!
It's just that Mu Zhi's soul is much stronger than Yan Qi's, and Yan Qi is relieved when he dies, and Mu Zhi is really living a life worse than death at this moment.

The pain caused by the gale from the space-time rift was not even one percent of what she was suffering at this moment!

Shuiyue fell from Muzhi's hand, and her body fell down quickly.

Wugui strode forward, and Muzhi caught her before his body touched the ground.

For some reason, Yun Qing Wuchen and the others gave up this opportunity to get rid of Wugui directly, and took a step back.

"Zhizhi!"

Wugui's eyes were full of fear, blood overflowed from the pupils, and the whole pair of pupils were stained with blood.

But Muzhi could no longer respond to him.

The formerly clear eyes lost their luster, and then slowly closed.After that, there is also the heart of no return, and Jin Sheng's conscience.

Wugui knelt on the ground, stunned for an unknown amount of time, then raised his head to the sky and screamed, "Ah—"

The voice was so shrill that I couldn't bear to hear it.

Wugui looked up at the sky, and shed two lines of blood and tears.

"God, you are so ruthless!"

Wugui complained, his expression almost crazy: "Since you take away my love, I will destroy your world!"

With a flip of the hand, a lyre appeared out of nowhere.

No return and no fear of backlash, no fear of life and death, the Bafang Nirvana song pours out from the fingertips, but it no longer starts from the gentle and gentle top note before, but goes straight to the climax.

The sound of the piano is clanging, the wind is strong, the sand is everywhere, and the sky is falling apart.

The sky darkened at some point, and the sound of the piano attracted terrifying thunder and lightning.

Lightning pierced the dark sky, as if to tear the sky open; thunder roared, and slammed into the earth angrily.

Not only the ancient rock desert, but also the entire continent was struck by countless thunderbolts. The darkness engulfed the thunderbolts and enveloped the entire cultivation world, and the whole world suddenly fell into panic and despair.

Countless people were weeping and cursing, but only a few people who were still facing no return knew the reason.

This group of people was completely stunned. They never knew, let alone imagined, that there are people in the world who have such powerful power. This is really devastating!
However, there is not much time left for them to be surprised. They are the closest to being homeless, so naturally they bear the brunt.

But within a few breaths, several people have completely lost their vitality.

Whether it was a genius or a mighty person who guarded one side, all of them fell here today, and they were wiped out, not even a ghost left behind.

However, Wugui didn't stop, and the speed of plucking the strings became faster and faster, and his hands almost became afterimages.

Not enough, not enough!
These are not enough!

Wugui's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression became more and more ruthless.

Zhizhi is dead!Die by his sword!
Then, he would die on the piano she gave him, and die for her!

However, if the people in the world were not too greedy and forced to give up an inch, how could his Zhizhi die?

Therefore, he wants this world to be buried with his branches!
(End of this chapter)