Draw Goddess from Douluo

The evil man just looked at him coldly, with that cruel smile still hanging on his lips. He did not answer Tang Yong's questions, because in his opinion, these questions had no meaning at all. He only knew that he needed more blood to satisfy his desire.

Finally, Tang Yong also fell in a pool of blood. The entire scene fell into a dead silence. Only the figure of the evil man looked particularly strange and terrifying in the moonlight. He stood there as if he had become the master of this purgatory, controlling everyone's life and death.

However, at this moment, a faint light suddenly shone from the distance. It was a ray of hope that seemed to indicate that this nightmare was about to end. The evil man frowned and turned around, only to see a figure slowly walking towards him. It was a young man holding a long sword, with a determined light shining in his eyes, as if he wanted to fight for justice.

"Devil, your sins end here!" The young man shouted loudly, and then swung his sword to kill the evil man. A thrilling battle ensued, as the boy and the evil man battled wits and courage. Every confrontation was full of thrills and excitement. However, the young man always maintained his firm belief. He knew that he must defeat this demon in order to save those innocent lives.

Finally, after a fierce confrontation, the young man finally found the evil man's flaw. He suddenly swung his sword and stabbed the evil man in the heart. The evil man tried to hide in fear, but it was too late. The young man's sword accurately pierced his heart, killing him completely.

Cold sweat quietly soaked everyone's forehead. In this solemn and silent atmosphere, every drop of sweat seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, carrying the fear and anxiety deep in their hearts. They gathered together tightly, trying to draw a little bit of courage and warmth from each other. However, when they looked forward and backward, they desperately found that the surroundings were blocked by dead ends, and there was no way to escape.

A bloody scene unfolded before our eyes, with pools of blood on the ground that had not yet dried up, the disgusting smell of blood filling the air, and the lifeless bodies, all silently telling the story of the tragic battle that had just occurred. . The despair of death is like an invisible mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart, making it difficult for them to breathe and their heartbeats to accelerate.

The instinct to survive was aroused to the extreme in this critical moment, and everyone was looking for any possible chance of survival. However, the helpless feeling in their hearts was like a cold current, sweeping through their bodies, making their bodies tremble involuntarily. Their eyes were full of confusion and panic, as if they were completely swallowed up by this sudden nightmare.

"My name is not Bai Yu, I am Xue Ying." A cold voice sounded in the dead silence, causing everyone's heartbeats to suddenly stop. Bai Yu, who pulled off his veil, revealed a cold and handsome face, with deep and cold eyes, as if he could see into the fear in everyone's heart. The long sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, which belonged to the powerful Ma Dongtao who was standing beside them just now. At this moment, Ma Dongtao had fallen into a pool of blood, becoming another dead soul on this cruel battlefield.

Ma Hu watched his brother die tragically, and the anger and panic in his heart surged like a tide. He gritted his teeth, and his round eyes shone with unyielding light, but his voice trembled unconsciously: "You...who are you? Why are you trying to kill us all!"

Xueying did not answer his question, but glanced coldly at the people around him. Everyone who was touched by his gaze felt a palpitation in their heart, as if the scythe of death had been gently scratched across their neck.

"Xueying, stop talking nonsense to them, arrest them all, the sect master is still waiting..." At this time, the evil man suddenly spoke to break the suffocating silence. There was an undoubted majesty and coldness in his words, which made everyone present feel a chill from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

metropolitan? The leader of Yun Shen Sect? This name stirred up waves in their hearts. Although they were not disciples of the Yun Shen Sect, as a slightly famous force on this continent, the name of the Yun Shen Sect was naturally well known to them. Now that they learned that the people who suddenly attacked them were related to the Yun Shen Sect, the fear in their hearts could not help but deepen.

Sloppy could no longer endure this mixed torture of depression and fear. He suddenly raised the sword in his hand, and a strong earthy yellow light erupted all over his body. That was a sign that the earth spiritual power he had cultivated for many years was completely stimulated at this moment: "You devils, I will fight with you!" He roared angrily, brandishing his big saber and rushed towards the blood shadow and the evil man, trying to use His own life brought an end to this battle.

However, the gap in strength cannot be made up by courage. The blood shadow and the evil man just watched the careless man rushing towards him coldly, with amusement and disdain in their eyes. Just when Ma Hu was about to approach them, Xue Ying gently waved the long sword in his hand, and a sharp sword energy easily penetrated Ma Hu's chest.

Sloppy's body froze suddenly, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed. He looked down at the wound on his chest, then looked up at the bloody shadow and the evil man in front of him, with a bitter and helpless smile appearing on the corner of his mouth. He knew that he had tried his best, but in this cruel battle, he still could not change his fate.

With Sloppy's fall, the last line of defense in everyone's hearts collapsed completely. They know that in the face of these powerful enemies, any resistance is futile. They could only sit back and wait for the so-called "sect master" to decide their fate.