An indescribable force spread from her body to her limbs, and the familiar aura of darkness was pleasant to her.

But Fu Yue frowned almost invisibly.

Half percent?

It's only half a percent.

…… Forget it, half of it is enough, the power of her original body is too terrifying, if she uses too much, I am afraid that it will cause the collapse of the small world.

Fu Yue suddenly opened her arms, the expression on her face also changed, and the momentum of her whole body gradually changed, the idleness and laziness in the past gradually turned into a quiet murderous machine, but in the blink of an eye, her hand grabbed into the air out of thin air, and a huge black sickle was firmly held in her hand.

The black scythe was like a crescent moon, and the blade was extremely sharp, with irregular blue ripples rippling on it from time to time, which was obviously a manifestation of a slightly irrepressible frenzied force.

The black-haired girl held the long-handled sickle in her hand with one hand, behind her, she stared at the three Jiao not far away, her eyes gradually cold.

It was a kind of indifference to look at dead things.

"Evil animal, you look for death."

……

Hand up and knife down.

Blood flowers bloomed on the surface of the lake, and the heads of the three Jiaojiao fell into the lake, and the screams that followed symbolized death.

On the surface of the lake under the moonlight, ice blue and bright red are intertwined, and the black-haired girl seems to be blooming behind a bewitching flower.

Fu Yue hooked her lips slightly.

Her eyes darkened, and for a moment, the whites of her eyes were completely occupied by black, and the bewitching beauty was a little weird, and the energy fluctuations up and down her body were extremely violent.

In that instant.

Fu Yue's mind was filled with noisy and chaotic sounds, as well as all kinds of tragic pictures.

The sound of swords, screams.

Bloody slaughter in the sky,

And one after another, like a demonic seduction.

"You are the most noble Nine Heavens God, why are you willing to be suppressed by the laws of Heaven for thousands of years, those hypocritical gods in the Heavenly Realm are not worthy of your protection at all!"

The tree of life is falling. The Winged Angel is falling.

Snow-white Gopher flowers are falling, and dark red flowers are blooming.

The gates of hell open.

A bloody oath came —

"Rise above the clouds,

You are the supreme one,

Fall,

In the company of darkness,

Darkness never betrays! ”

"We wish to follow His Majesty Fu Yue forever—"

"Follow Fu Yue's crown forever—"

Under the background of the moonlight, the black-haired girl's face was pale, the black vortex in the depths of her eyes was weird and bewitching, and the uncontrollable energy riot around her body was faintly flashing dark blue.

Her fingers clenching the black scythe gradually clenched, and the green tendons of the knuckles of her fingers burst out.

It can be seen that she is in great pain.

"Chloa, wake up—"

"Chloe......"

A low-magnetic and beautiful male voice sounded in her ears.

Fu Yue closed her eyes tightly, she tilted her head slightly, and her expression flashed dazed.

Who's calling her?

Chloya? …… No, she's not called Chloa.

She is, Fu Yue.

Five fingers clenched the long-handled sickle in her hand, the girl opened her eyes, her curled eyelashes were like opening a fan, her thin red lips pulled out a cruel arc, and she turned her head to look at the person in front of her.

Arms raised.

The blood-stained blade was aimed at Hoddle in front of him, and under the moonlight, there was a flash of light.

"Get out of the way."

The girl's voice was cold.

Hoddle looked at her with a complicated expression, he slowly curled his lips, his eyebrows and eyes bloomed into a gentle smile, and said softly: "Kloya, put the knife down, you calm down." ”