The shadow of the demon god made his breathing become rapid and his whole body became weak.

The smile on his face became more and more ferocious, and was filled with ridicule and mockery, as if he was looking at a prey that was about to be played with in the palm of his hand.

"Stop it, come with me. Don't hurt innocent people."

A woman also wearing priest clothes walked down the stairs and said in a cold voice.

She had fair skin and delicate features, and looked very beautiful, but the shallow wrinkles on her neck proved her age.

When Jin Changdong saw the woman, he immediately rejected her suggestion: "Chuyu, leave this to me. Run away quickly and tell them not to let you come back."

"Well, I want to meet that person too. It's okay."

Chu Yu walked over slowly, put down Jin Changdong's hand, walked in front of Zhu Mo and smiled: "Come with me, I have been waiting for you for a long time, Zhu Mo."

"Chu Yu?"

"Yes, I am the Chu Yu you are looking for." Chu Yu nodded slightly, her face calm and composed, without any unusual changes.

Using the Villain's Eye to find out that she only had less than 20 combat power, Zhu Mo ordered his subordinates: "Just wait for me down there, and kill everyone who breaks in."

"Yes!" the Mo guards responded in unison.

"Please, Brother Xiang Fan. I feel like trouble is coming soon."

Xiang Fan made an OK gesture, and with one hand shook off the white cloth wrapped around the sniper rifle. An exquisite sniper rifle appeared before his eyes. He put it on his shoulder with one hand, lowered his black gentleman's hat, and walked out the door:

"I can already sense a group of rats. Just leave it to me, Brother Zhu."

"Mrs. Chu, please lead the way." Zhu Mo stared at Chu Yu with a gentle smile.

Although he didn't know whether she had any plans, Zhu Mo saw the determination to die in her eyes.

Chu Yu nodded and pulled Zhu Mo up the stairs without saying anything.

"Don't struggle, let me feel the power in my body." Chu Yu opened her lips slightly but did not stop.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor, Chu Yu grabbed Zhu Mo's hand and used a little force: "The power of the demon god is so pure. Although this thing is powerful, the side effects are also great."

Turning around, he looked at Zhu Mo and said with a smile, "But from now on, it doesn't matter."

Zhu Mo really didn't understand why Chu Yu was so kind to the person who wanted to kill her.

It made him, a big villain, feel a little embarrassed.

Bringing Zhu Mo to a room, Chu Yu sat at the table and waved to Zhu Mo: "Come and sit down."

Zhu Mo went to the opposite side, pulled out a chair and sat down, crossed his legs and leaned on the chair, asking doubtfully: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why should I be afraid of you?" Chu Yu raised his thin eyebrows and asked back.

"I think you should have guessed the purpose of my visit."

"Of course I know. The people who came to me were only after my blood." Chu Yu smiled and lifted the hair on her forehead: "How is Chu Tian?"

Zhu Mo pondered for a moment and replied coldly: "I haven't killed it yet, but I guess I will soon."

"Okay, I'm relieved if you have this intention."

Chu Yu let out a sigh of relief, then stood up and closed the curtains.

Zhu Mo glanced sideways and saw several white figures appearing outside the window.

I guess it was the people from the Soul-Destroying Group who came to the door.

This is not Yan Country, and the people who came here definitely cannot be those scumbags who appeared in Changning City.

"Why? Isn't she your own son?"

"So what? I shouldn't have given birth to him in this life, but I was insulted by his father and gave birth to that thing."

Chu Yu let down her hair and let it fall softly on her shoulders. "But this is my fate. I am still a human being after all. I can't change my fate."

"Just like you coming to see me today, this is all arranged by God."

If you knew how I came into this world, you would never say such things.

"You are the variable, Zhu Mo. The variable that appears suddenly..." Chu Yu's big eyes flashed with bright light.

"What do you know?" Zhu Mo's tone was flat, but his heart was extremely complicated.

"Don't feel so burdened. You will be a member of this world until you die anyway."

She took off her priest robe as if no one was around, and her hands didn't seem to want to stop unbuttoning her clothes.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Mo, who noticed something was wrong, immediately looked away, confusion between his brows.

Why did this woman become so weird after seeing me? Even her current behavior is incomprehensible.

Why did you take off your clothes in front of me?

Chu Yu, who had already taken off all her clothes, took off the pendant hanging on her earlobe.

He stepped forward and hugged Zhu Mo, whispering in his ear: "Then you will inherit my resentment towards Chu Tian and Shen Linan."

"Just come if you've made up your mind~" Chu Yu's cold and soft fingers gently stroked Zhu Mo's neck, making Zhu Mo feel itchy.

"Does drinking one sip have the same effect as drinking too much?" The voice was so deep that it sounded like a devil from hell, making people feel uncomfortable just by listening to it.

Chu Yu's lips curled up into a smile, and she put her lips directly next to Zhu Mo's ear, and said in a very small voice: "It depends on your desire. The more blood of the saint you drink, the stronger you will be."

Looking at the figures in white at the door, Xiang Fan fired at them with a sniper rifle in one hand.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The thunderous explosion resounded through the sky, causing the members of the Soul-Destroying Group to dodge in a hurry.

A modified fully automatic heavy sniper rifle in Xiang Fan's hand seemed to be firing crazily like a machine gun.

The dwarf hiding behind a towering tree pulled off his mask and yelled, "Third brother, how can there be such a strong guy? This guy is simply cheating, what should we do?"

The man wearing the plum blossom K cap had a solemn look in his eyes. He thought for a while before saying, "I'll hold him off for a while. You guys rush up and find Chu Yu."

"yes!"

The King of Clubs placed his hands on the ground, and the ground suddenly turned into ice, which was spreading rapidly towards Xiang Fan.

After a while, Xiang Fan's feet were frozen and he shouted, "Now, hurry up! I can only hold him for two minutes at most."

The other members of the Soul-Destroying Group rushed towards the second floor of the church, trying to break through the glass to find Chu Yu.

At this time, Bai Du and Mr. Wei Meng appeared from the church.

Mr. Muscular slammed a man to the ground with an iron rod, stirring up thick dust.

"Go! Don't worry about anything else. You must complete the king's mission."

Everyone rushed up and started fighting with the two men.

Because there were too many people in the Soul-Destroying Group, Bai Du and Mr. Wei Meng had a hard time dealing with them.

"Fuck you, you guys are crazy and want to die."

"Great Demon, please grant me power. I promise you that I will use your power for killing and destruction..."