"Yi Shun, can you escape!"

The difference between the two realms is too much, and Yi Shun was intercepted by the Questioning Demon Lord in a moment.

Yi Shun didn't speak, and when he slashed at his conscience with all his strength, he was about to take advantage of the situation when his eyes dodged.

"I can't help myself!"

The Demon Lord of Questioning didn't move at all, but the short knife slipped past him without touching him at all.

Then he saw the Demon Lord of Asking Hearts wave with one hand, and Yi felt that his entire mind was in a quagmire.

This feeling pulled him unconsciously, sinking into the bottomless darkness.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Demon Lord of Conscience just waved his hand, and by the way, his eyes were godless, and his whole person withered.

A generation of combined masters fell like this, and not even a trace of the primordial spirit could escape.

"Su Yi, wake up, don't scare me!"

Huo Yingjia desperately shook Su Yi, who was already unconscious, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Cough.

"Don't shake it, if you shake it again, it will be shattered!"

After spurting out a mouthful of blood, Su Yi said intermittently.

I just noticed the coldness coming from behind, and it was too late to react, and Su Yi tensed the muscles of his whole body in a critical moment.

Then the inertia of the moment when the short knife pierced into the body, and forcibly changed the direction of the short knife a little bit with the muscles.

This prevented the short knife from stabbing him directly in the heart.

Otherwise, he would have woken up easily.

"You're scared me to death!"

Huo Yingjia reacted and hugged Su Yi's head tightly in his arms.

With the tender plumpness on his face, Su Yi almost didn't take a breath and held it back.

"In vain!"

At this moment, the Demon Lord of Asking Hearts rushed over from a distance.

Huo Yingjia hurriedly let go of Su Yi and turned her head away in shame.

"Apprentice, are you alright?"

The Demon Lord of Conscience flashed to the back of the Golden Wind Vulture and looked at Su Yi with a bloody face extremely nervously.

"Master, I'm fine!

His stab won't kill me!

Rao is Su Yinai's Demon Venerable's body, and it is not possible to recover from such a serious injury in a while.

"Okay, it's okay!

Hurry up and take this elixir!"

As he spoke, the Demon Lord of Conscience reached into his arms and took out a white jade bottle from his purse.

The jade bottle opened, and suddenly the fragrant fragrance was fragrant, and a turquoise pill came from the inside

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The face rolled out.

"Master, I'm fine!

I don't need such a good elixir!"

The fluorescent light on the pill was circulating, and it was obviously an eight-grade Peiyuan Dan.

This grade of elixir, or human flesh and bones, is no longer a problem, let alone heals his wounds.

"No, take it quickly!"

The Questioning Demon Monarch's eyes widened, and he personally watched Su Yi send Pei Yuan Dan into his mouth.

When the pill went down, Su Yi suddenly felt a burst of refreshment all over his body, and the blood blocked near the heart gradually dissolved as the medicinal power infiltrated.

"Master, I'm fine!"

With his strong medicinal power and perverted physique, Su Yi only meditated for a while, and his body was basically able to move freely.

Boom, boom, boom.

At this time, the huge roar on the west side of the battlefield attracted everyone's attention, and it was the outbreak between Xingtian and Long Yan.

Just when the Questioning Demon Lord killed Yi Shun, Xingtian also got the news that Su Yi was seriously injured.

I couldn't get out in a hurry, and I couldn't help but fight with Long Yan.

"Get out of here!"

Xing Tian burst into a shout, and the giant shield in his hand slammed towards Long Yan, and then threw the giant axe over.

The continuous attacks forced Long Yan to take a defensive state, and Xingtian took this opportunity to rush towards Su Yi's side with a single blow.

"Su Yi, are you okay?"

Reluctantly lifting his breath to let himself float in the air, Xing Tian asked with an anxious face.

Su Yi squinted at it, and the sincere concern in Xingtian's eyes made him quite moved.

is such a brother who cares so much about himself, what was he for in the first place?

"I'm fine!"

Su Yi hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly.

Since he came back, this was the first time he hadn't choked Xingtian to speak.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

At this time, the battle between the Silver Moon Monarch and the Sword Emperor Mouton was also infinitely close to being white-hot.

The more angry the two became, the more angry they became, and they had a life-and-death stance.

"Hmph!

Seeing that Su Yi was fine, the Demon Lord of Conscience returned to the Silver Moon Monarch again, and the two of them dealt with Mouton with both hands.

These two are both first-class masters of the demon race, and Mouton is very difficult to deal with one, not to mention that the two have joined forces.

Without using the tea, Mouton slammed the golden knife in his hand to block the attack of the conscience.

"Hmph, don't fight, withdraw the troops!"

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Mouton waved his hand to Long Yan and let him go down to convey the order, while he himself stared coldly at the two of them.

"If you don't fight, you won't fight?

Could it be that I act with my conscience and still have your mood?"

As soon as the Questioning Demon Monarch's body moved, he was about to rush forward again, but was stopped by the Silver Moon Demon Monarch.

In fact, everyone knows in their hearts, as long as there is no excellent opportunity, they can't help each other.

It is also in vain to fight like this.

"Mouton, get out of the Demon Realm with your Alliance Army!

If there were any more invasions in the future, we wouldn't be so good at talking to today!"

The Silver Moon Monarch snorted and looked at Mouton coldly.

After glancing at the two of them, Mouton didn't speak, and slowly landed on top of the gradually separated battle group.

In fact, he just didn't give the order, and the coalition army couldn't hold out for long.

Long before Su Yi was injured, they had already begun to retreat.

And after the demon sergeant saw that their general was injured, he even frantically pounced to vent the anger in his heart.

The alliance army only had the ability to parry for a while, and had no power to fight back at all.

And it was already afternoon, and the battle was fought in the early morning.

That is, the sergeants have been fighting for almost a whole day.

After such a long time and such a great consumption, the sergeants were already exhausted, and they had only survived until now by strong willpower.

Just when the demon army generals were about to stop attacking, there were many alliance army generals who sat on the ground and didn't want to move again.

Whew, whew.

I don't know which general blew the horn for the withdrawal, and the officers and men of the Alliance Army suddenly got up from the ground and supported each other to evacuate to the south according to the original plan.

Once they had crossed the Black Plains, they returned to their territory.

From the beginning of the alliance army to the present, the 600,000-strong army has fought less than 200,000.

And among the 200,000, there were many more seriously injured sergeants.

The most important thing is that the casualties of their generals above the rank of commander were very serious, and even Yi Shun could not escape.

The setting sun dragged their backs for an infinite length.

For the remaining few days, I'm afraid they will all have to spend it in this faint sadness.

"The Confederates have withdrawn!

Defeated by my demons!"

Huo Yingjia stood on the golden vulture in a pretty posture, looking into the distance against the wind.

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