Hearing Batian's question, Jing Xue shook her head and said with a shallow smile: "As you can see, Father. ”

Hearing this, Batian couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, like a flame of hope being extinguished.

Xiao Jing, even if the opponent is the strongest Heavenly Demon Holy Witch, how can you, who are highly expected by your father and the Protoss, fail, and how can you fail?

You're really useless.

So, he couldn't help but be a little cold when he looked at Jing Xue.

And Jing Xuan, who was paying attention to the situation here, also had a dim look in his eyes.

This monster, usually terrifying, is beyond imagination, however, it fell down when it was time for her to make a move.

It's inexplicable.

"Jingxue, it's a good thing that you guys are going to die, but now there are demons outside eyeing us, can we die with these demons, and then die." Even if you die, won't you let my brother and me be satisfied?"

Thinking like this, perhaps because of the relationship for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Jing Xuan couldn't maintain his usual bright smile like a spring breeze, but his face turned pale.

"Is there no other way?"

Chu Tian couldn't help but ask.

The other sages were silent, but Elder Wang Lin, after pondering for a while, hesitated and said, "Perhaps, we can use the power of the ancestors here to dispel the evil magic of the Heavenly Demon Holy Witch for the Divine Maiden." ”

When the other two sages heard this, they glanced at each other, one stopped talking, and the other hesitated to remind: "However, according to the rules of the clan, the power of the ancestors can only be used for inheritance, and cannot be used for anything else, this..."

Wang Lin frowned slightly: "The rules are dead, people are alive, how can people be killed by the rules?" At this time, the demon clan invaded on a large scale, and it was at the time of the life and death of the god clan, even if it was an iron rule, it must be appropriately adapted. ”

At this time, when Batian heard this, a glimmer of hope sprouted in his heart again, and this line of hope made his attitude towards Jingxue a little warm again, only to see him wave his big hand and echo: "Yes, the rules are used to break, especially in this life and death crisis, there are no rules that cannot be broken, we will go all out to communicate with the ancestors here." ”

"As long as the ancestors are gracious and restore Xiao Jing's strength, these demon cubs who invade our clan will have to pay a heavy price. ”

When the words fell, the eyes of the Decepticon were also flashing with a terrifying cold light.

The clay figurines still have three points of fire.

Not to mention the supreme king of the Protoss.

With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Batian regained his ambition again and became ambitious.

He remembered that Xiao Jing had fallen into witchcraft, but the Heavenly Demon Holy Witch didn't seem to be in a good state at that time.

The other party's situation must be equally bad, otherwise there would be no reason to watch Xiao Jing withdraw from the battlefield.

They used the power of the ancestors to restore Xiao Jing, and once they recovered before Wu and Jing Xue came out, their reincarnation gods would be unstoppable.

Through the patriarch's authority, he could already perceive that the Ancestor of the Holy Empire had entered the state of prohibition again, which showed that the battle situation was so fierce, and in such a tragic battle, the other Heavenly Demon Saint Destroyer might not be safe and sound.

If you can't, you'll suffer a lot of damage.

Even if he didn't, he didn't think that he could compete with his precious daughter by destroying alone.

After the previous battle, he admitted that he was not good, but if Jingxue's strength was almost restored, even in the face of the extinction of the heyday, there was absolutely no reason to fail.

Although the state of their Protoss Saints is miserable, only the four Saints still exist, which is completely inferior to the Demon Saints, but as long as Jingxue at the top level gains dominance, under her invincible strength, no matter how many Demon Saints come, it will be useless.

As for the other Heavenly Demon Saints, they all have top demon races such as dragons and phoenixes, as well as the cutting-edge forces of prehistoric races, who are responsible for keeping an eye on them, otherwise the Holy Martial Continent will not be able to maintain peace for 10,000 years.

Batian is sure that at this time, it is only the human camp that is affected, which is very different from the usual, and it is precisely because of the situation of the other three major god races that the exterminator of this Heavenly Demon Saint can free up his hand to deal with them, the demon race, and the prehistoric race should have no problem.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the other three Heavenly Demon Saints to give up this opportunity.

The five Heavenly Demon Saints dispatched together, even if they were reincarnated Protoss, they would die and could not die anymore, and they would not have a chance to survive until now.

Therefore, as long as Jingxue can recover enough strength, the winner of this battle is still the Protoss.

"We need to repair for a day, and tomorrow morning, when the sun is rising, we will join hands to communicate with the ancestors in the tomb. ”

Batian regained his ambition, looked up at the sun that still existed in the sky, and commanded drastically.

Because it is an ancestral land in the space node, it is not affected by the outside Tengu Eclipse Sun.

Just like the area where the spatial node is located, it is as normal as ever, uninfected by the dark realm.

Wang Lin and the other three saints all nodded yes, and they all found a place to sit down, close their eyes and concentrate, and adjust their state.

Batian also sat cross-legged and adjusted his state.

The holy breath in his body is blazing, and the vast holy power around him is flowing like a great river of the Yangtze River.

The deep squeezing and consumption caused by the previous battle with the Demon Saints were also quickly compensated.

Chu Tian was a little puzzled.

It's true to take the time to fix the condition, but why wait until tomorrow morning.

Jing Xue explained softly to him: "Brother Tian, don't you know, the early morning of the rising sun is the time when the communication with the ancestors is smoothest, and when the young people of the corresponding age of our clan try to accept the inheritance, most of them choose to start early in the morning, because when this time starts, the success rate will be greatly improved." ”

Only then did Chu Tian suddenly realize, looked up at the sun that still existed in the sky, and couldn't help but nod.

So, Chu Tian and Jingxue went to wait not far away.

For fear of disturbing the progress of the recovery of the physical strength of the saints such as Batian, Chu Tian did not take a breath and was quiet.

After staring at the saints for a while, he couldn't see any doorway, so Chu Tian moved his gaze to Jing Xue, only to see that her pretty face was pale, and he unconsciously put his hand on her forehead, which was as smooth as jade.

Sure enough, it was as cold as jade.

Jing Xue looked at him with a shallow smile.

Somehow, he only felt a pain in his heart, and involuntarily reached out to grab one of her slender jade hands, and pulled the other one as well.

A pair of slender jade hands were held in the palm of his palm, and under the influence of his body temperature, the cold bone marrow on the pair of jade hands seemed to be slightly dispelled.

Jingxue's cheeks turned pink, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and there was a steady stream of happiness and sweetness in her heart.

Chu Tian was slightly moved, but he quickly denied this heartbeat, and secretly thought: "I didn't feel moved for her, just because her hands were too cold, I want to use my body temperature to relieve her pain a little, I have been saved by her many times, but I just shook hands, it is far from enough to repay clearly, yes, I am just repaying her kindness." ”

However, he held what was probably the lightest and most beautiful pair in the world, and his heart pounded uncontrollably with uncontrollable thoughts.

Soon, he sensed the coldness of the pair of soft wattles, and felt ashamed.

Chutian, Chutian, at this time, people are in difficulty, and they don't know what the follow-up safety will be, but you don't want to have anything here.

"Chutian, you are a villain. ”

Chu Tian couldn't help but curse himself in his heart, and immediately used his body temperature to warm Jing Xue's jade hand more attentively.

Jingxue was immersed in happiness, letting him lie down, the corners of her mouth outlined a shallow arc of pleasure, and she had a feeling of comfort and happiness in her heart.

Just like the trumpet Jingxue, who has not yet inherited the power, she is carefree and with her brother Jingxuan.

Just like in the distant past, in the familiar courtyard of the Lingwu Academy, in the company of Chu Tian, Jingxue, who was no longer lonely and lonely, often revealed.

After healing, at some point in the afternoon, Batian opened his eyes, and after the conditioning of the Holy Breath, he had recovered to his best condition.

The cost is huge, but the healing effect of the Breath should not be underestimated.

Immediately, an hour later, Elder Wang Lin also finished repairing.

By night, the last Sage had been repaired.

During this time, the demons never stopped moving.

Surveyed this area, although there was no trespassing, a large number of people surrounded this area that was very conspicuous in the dark area.

Not only that, but the perception of the Demon Saints wandered around the area from time to time.

However, in this regard, the overlord and the saints of the Protoss were not too afraid.

Hidden in this mysterious spatial node, this ancestral land that inherits the power of the ancestors has its own mysteries.

Won't be easily spotted.

Even if the other party's saints urged the holy breath and carpet-bombed this area with the vast holy power, don't think about destroying their side.

When it was time to fall asleep at night, Chu Tian saw that Jing Xue was cold, and in order to repay more kindness, he abandoned his prejudices, wrapped her cold delicate body layer by layer with a very thick blanket, like a silkworm cocoon, and then held it in his arms.

Although wrapped through the layers of blankets, Jing Xue could still feel Chu Tian's body temperature coming, warming her body little by little.

She soon fell into a sweet dream.

The corners of the mouth outline the arc of happiness and pleasure.

Chu Tian had something in his heart in the first half of the night, thinking about the treatment course tomorrow morning, and he couldn't sleep, but in the second half of the night, maybe he was choked by exhaustion, and he also fell asleep.

In his sleep, he instinctively loosened the "cocoon" in his arms and hugged it more comfortably, and immediately, the worried look disappeared from his face, and he, like Jingxue, showed a comfortable, carefree smile.

They snuggled up to each other as if they were innocent babies snuggling up to each other in a cruel world, warming each other with their bodies.

And so the night went by.