War God Asura

No coercion was used, and the words and deeds alone deterred everyone. At this moment, even the blood girl looked at Xing Jue in a complicated way, because he felt that Xing Jue at this moment seemed to have changed. A person.

It is no longer the gentle, sunny, and endless Xing Jue who smiles brilliantly at everyone, but a domineering, cold, and extremely cruel person.

"Quickly, go and let Xiaozhi's parents out." Finally, someone could not bear the fear and began to shout loudly.

Although I don't know who called it, but at this moment, it is like a death order. Several Snow Warriors are driving the white wolf and rushing toward the depths of the group.

It seems that a tacit understanding has been formed in their hearts at this moment, that is, a compromise has been made to surrender to Xingjue, no matter who said this first, they will follow it.

"Tell me, where is the cocoon you robbed ten days ago?" Xing Jue did not tolerate them because of their compromise, and his voice was still cold, with a slight killing intent.

However, as soon as Xing Jue said this, the body of the people present instantly stiffened, and the emotion on his face also experienced huge fluctuations.

"Central Cocoon? What is that? We don't know..." a soldier resumed, but his gaze did not dare to face Xing Jue, obviously a little guilty.

"Puff", but as soon as his words fell, his body turned into blood like the patriarch, bursting out, and without even screaming, his soul was wiped out and he died completely.

"Puffing..."

"Let us go, we really don't know..."

Suddenly, the remaining Snow Warriors jumped up and down and knelt in front of Xing Jue. Not only them, but almost at the same time the surrounding civilians also knelt down and begged Xing Jue for mercy.

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

However, Xing Jue let out a cold snort, and a series of muffled noises sounded one after another. Large swaths of blood poured down, but in the blink of an eye, it stained a large swath of snow, and nearly a hundred soldiers in the snowy area turned into blood.

There was only one snow soldier left, sitting on the ground with fear. He wanted to escape, but his trembling body no longer had the strength to escape. He could only sit slumped and stare at everything in front of him. Fear was written in his eyes.

"Not to mention, all dead!" Xing Jue's voice was unusually indifferent.

Because he knew whether it was a civilian or a snowman, he knew the whereabouts of the cocoon that day.

But they deliberately concealed it, and the anger in Xing's determination would rise unstoppable. If they continued to conceal it, Xing Jue would really kill them all.