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At the woman's feet, the Blood Clan army fell in pieces, all shocked by her powerful deterrence, forgetting to stop her all the way.

Occasionally encountering undead people who roar towards her, trying to snatch the sweet food from the wounded corpse in her arms?

However, that is not possible.

I saw that the woman's slender and white ankles were a little lighter, and the tips of her shoes were raised, and in an instant, a strong force suddenly burst out, which clearly did not cause much turmoil, but in an instant, the person who stood in the way was kicked out several feet away and the body was thrown out.

While catching Han Luo, the woman also took the broken Yinhua umbrella into her arms.

Everyone knows: although the silverware is damaged, Yu Wei is especially there.

She wore a light dress and slowly landed on the eaves of the gate of Tianwu City, with a long night of coldness, the delicate and beautiful Gu Feng's eyes were slightly raised, revealing a cold and indifferent silver light, her eyes were cold and arrogant, filled with the unparalleled majesty of the empress, looking at all things, indispensable!

In her arms, she was holding a plain man in a shirt stained with blood, adding a slight warm color to the noble and elegant cold air, bewitching people's hearts for no reason, depicting ambiguity, exuding a bewitching and piercing blood-colored charm.

The man's face was as pale as lead paper, a little blood escaped from his lips, and his breath was like a wisp of ghost, embarrassed and dying.

The man seemed to feel her breath, and suddenly sobered up a little, his long fingers as white as jade tightly grasped the woman's hand sleeve, and the corners of his blood-colored lips moved, and he asked with difficulty: "Yes, is it you?" ”

Has his twilight returned? It's not a dream, is it?

The woman's eyes drooped slightly, and her palm held the man's lip flap, wiping the blood from the corners of his lips for him, and her voice was as light as water, cold and thin, and she couldn't be ignored: "Give Benjue life." ”

"Twilight...... Before the words of "...... left, the hand holding her suddenly let go, and the corners of the man's lips curved slightly, and he completely fainted.

That's nice.

His twilight was back from the Lord, and he could finally rest assured, he was very sleepy and wanted to sleep......

Twilight lowered her head close to his ear and whispered, "If you dare to die, Benjue will let your corpse be broken and scattered." ”

"Don't ......" The person in the coma seems to be awake again, and he doesn't know whether the lucidity is true or not.

In Tianwu City, the soldiers defending the city were all shocked by the dignity of Twilight, and they couldn't speak for a long time. When she reacted, she didn't dare to doubt it loudly because of her powerful blood clan aura, and only dared to talk in a whisper.

"Who is she?"

"Does she have a good relationship with the Hanluo God of War?"

"We never seem to have seen her before?"

"However, she seems to have come to save us, could it be the sweetheart that Hanluo's God of War father has been waiting for?"

"Sweetheart? Does the Hanluo God of War have a sweetheart? Why is she the sweetheart of the Hanluo God of War? ”

"It must be by the looks! Look, how good-looking she is! ”

"I heard that the sweetheart of the Hanluo God of War is called Twilight ......"

"What? Twilight? Our Lord Night? ”

The soldiers' arguments gradually drifted off the rails, towards the women's gossip after the tea and dinner.

Among them, there are also women, and there are also little fans who regard Hanluo God of War as their sweetheart, and they speak with vinegar, so sour that their teeth are about to fall.

Among them, there are even men, who regard twilight as the goal of their life's worship, and when they speak, they are extremely excited and emotional.

Twilight stood on top of the city wall, the voices of the soldiers floating in her ears, her beautiful lips raised slightly, and a faint smile on the corners of her lips.

She is indeed Twilight, and she is also their Lord Nightlord, and she is the leader of the Blood Clan who is enough to make the Yinhua umbrella open and the entire Tianwu City see the light again!

She spread out her palms, flicked the back of her hand, and gently hit the Yinhua umbrella stand.

With a 'plop', the silver bullet stuck in the umbrella bone of the Yinhua umbrella burst out and smashed into the wall bricks, piercing a dark sand hole.

Twilight held an umbrella in one hand, standing on the towering eaves of the city wall, the umbrella slowly stretching out.

A powerful aura of blood clan condensed in the air, gradually wrapping around the umbrella bones, emitting silver light shatters under the dark night, bright and dazzling, beautiful and dazzling.

In a few moments, the light was shattered and thickened, and it became more and more connected into a silver river of light, and the powerful aura of the blood clan shrouded the entire Tianwu City, like the stars of the Nine Heavens rushing down to Huayu, instantly surrounding Tianwu City, and the fragrance was peerless, and the prosperous era bloomed.

The Yinhua umbrella was opened again.

The blue light fell vertically like an ancient temple bell, covering the surroundings of Tianwu City, reopening a ruthless blood-colored killing.

"Saved? Are we saved? Seeing this, the soldiers defending the city completely surrendered, and their faces showed happy expressions, and they danced with their hands.

Tonight, they can live again.

This is a gift from Twilight, and it is enough to give birth overnight.

However, the real surprise is far more than the shocking scene in front of you.

Sha Hua found that the battle situation was abnormal, and his mood sank to the bottom. He wanted to escape, but he also knew that once he did, there would be no place for him in the entire Blood Clan.

In this case, it's better to fight to the death! Fight for a chance to survive.

"Pass my order, all attack!" Sahua thought to himself that this should be the last time he would call the shots. He is old, he really shouldn't be fascinated by ghosts, and promised the Immortal Gu to come and attack Tianwu City.

Most of the 10,000 Blood Clan troops had already been killed or wounded, and the remaining thousands of soldiers gathered outside the city gate, waiting for Sha Hua's orders, and once again launched an attack on Tianwu City.

Seeing the generosity of the Blood Army, the soldiers defending the city hurriedly drew their bows and arrows to prepare coals.

Just as they were panicking, dozens of black-robed shadows suddenly rushed out of the nearby woods, instantly bringing a very strong blood clan aura.

As soon as these black-robed people appeared, they rampaged into the blood army, armed with weapons, killing gods when they saw gods, and killing Buddhas when they met Buddhas.

They are neat and orderly, equipped with stunts, killing people without blinking, and one person is enough to resist hundreds of people.

Each black-robed man had a white ribbon tied around his right wrist, and a white lotus lamp was embroidered with gold and silver thread.

The Blood Clan army was instantly defeated, and in less than a moment it was scattered by them, with a mountain of corpses and heavy losses.

Immediately behind the black-robed man, a group of young people dressed in various modern clothes appeared.

Among the young men were men and women, and one of them was slightly chubby and bloated.

Her body is obviously not convenient, but she is the one who enjoys fighting the most among everyone, grabbing a random person and showing her strength.

Next to her, a young man was always on her heels.

The young man looked worried, but he didn't dare to speak, so he could only vent all his worries on the enemy. He raised his knife and slashed to death without hesitation a few small flies around the woman.

Sha Hua took advantage of the chaos to look for an opportunity in the dark, and secretly aimed the muzzle of the gun at the woman with a bloated waist and abdomen, but before he could pull the trigger, a touch of snow-white long sleeves had already come from the sky, as sharp as a knife, covering his eyes and blocking his vision.