Demon Saint, a slightly younger cultivator may not even have heard of this title. Since the demon clan and the cultivators signed a contract to retreat to the holy land, most of the demon saints have entered the holy land to sleep, and the monsters active in the human world can no longer see the shadow of the demon saint.

These great powers that open mountains and mountains at every turn are really geological disaster generators, and one of them has been marked by the Rescue and Protection Bureau, and there are special personnel responsible for tracking and collecting intelligence, and even if they are hidden, there are people who report the situation at any time.

Rhubarb was badly wounded in his final battle in the Holy Land and was rescued from the pile of corpses by his companions.

In the first year, the only organ in Rhubarb's body was the nose, and he didn't even defecate except for faint breathing. Fortunately, the monster's physical fitness is amazing, and the injuries on the human body that are bound to die are dragged by him until they are basically healed.

For three years after waking up, Rhubarb was lying in bed, during which he had to be taken care of by others for eating, drinking,, and urinating, which was a black history that Rhubarb was extremely resistant to recalling.

Even if he was able to move on the ground, the injuries that ran through the front and back still hindered Rhubarb's recovery of the Demon Saint's strength, and he could only slowly repair the fragmented demon power veins little by little.

It is only in recent years that Rhubarb has barely been able to use the power of the Demon Saint, but the time is extremely short and it will cause the injury to worsen, so it has been forbidden to be used by Miss Sparrow.

The plan for a quick victory failed, and Rhubarb, who had recurred from his old injury, was powerless to fight back against the bitter sickle, and was about to be cut off by the sickle.

A blazing golden flame flowed by, turning into a shield to guard Rhubarb's body.

The scythe of Bitter Scythe's right arm, which swelled and grew larger, slashed at the flame shield and was burned to ashes in less than a second. It was as if the spiritual flames even spat out tongues of fire, trying to burn along the arm towards the torso of the bitter sickle.

endured the pain and amputated his right arm, and the bitter sickle retreated again and again. When I was about to flee again, I found that I didn't know when the surrounding fire was blazing, and the landscape trees planted on the green belt became the appearance of sycamores.

"Didn't you say you'd listen to me, you're not smart at all!"

Miss Sparrow came from the flames and pressed her hands on Rhubarb's shoulders.

The familiar warm demonic power flowed into the veins, and although it could not open through the twisted and blocked acupoints in one fell swoop, it could stabilize the veins and prevent them from deteriorating.

Back then, rhubarb was able to recover from the state of a plant demon, and this demonic power that could warm the bloodline was indispensable.

"Why are you here?" Rhubarb said, touching his chest, "You shouldn't have come." ”

"But I'm already here!" Miss Sparrow was as gentle as ever, but there was unshirkable firmness in her tone: "Now is not the best time, but it is the most appropriate time!"

No matter what kind of dumb obsession Rhubarb and Miss Sparrow were playing, Bittersickle just wanted to get out of here as soon as possible.

Why is it still so quiet around the city? The hateful cultivators of the Salvation Department did not appear, but a group of traitors jumped out to block the way.

The bitter sickle had sensed that something was wrong. According to the plan, the lifesaving department of Xinghai City should be too busy to take care of itself, and the companions who mobilized together will turn the city upside down.

Look at those idiots who are looking at their phones while shopping, this side has become a sea of fire, quickly show a frightened stupid face and shout for help!

The pain of being ablated by the golden flame has not yet dissipated, and the humans are ignorant of the upheaval around them, and the only explanation is that they still have the power to control the impact of the accident on ordinary people.

"We have benefited from the shadow of Commissioner Chan and have been living a safe and stable life. But sending people under the fence is not a long-term solution, we still have to fight for the life we want. ”

"True happiness can only be obtained with one's own hands, this is an eternal truth!"

Miss Sparrow spread her hands, and wings of flame appeared.

Rhubarb smiled wryly and said, "You are the smartest, what you say is right!"

"Of course, if it weren't for that, you wouldn't have stayed with me. ”

Miss Sparrow looked at the languishing rhubarb with tenderness in her eyes.

After stabilizing Rhubarb's injuries, Miss Sparrow turns to the disadvantaged Scythe.

Bitter sickle's heart suddenly burst, and before he could react, his newborn left hand was burned off by a flame. This is followed by the left leg, then the right leg. It's just the blink of an eye, and all that's left of the bitter sickle is the part wrapped in the trench coat.

For goblins, not destroying the core body is just a consumable, and even if the scythe looks miserable now, it can still be restored if it costs money.

But it didn't dare.

Miss Sparrow walked up to the sickle and kicked it lightly with her foot.

"Wouldn't it be exciting to have the opportunity to kill a demon saint?

The bitter sickle didn't want to answer, but he didn't dare not answer.

"Every ghost wants to become a ghost king, whether it is a demon saint or an enlightened person, it is the same!"

"You don't dare to kill the enlightened ones. Miss Sparrow roasted the lower half of the bitter sickle with fire, and said lightly: "In the human world, the enlightened person is much more troublesome than the demon saint, and it is the most ideal way to find a lonely ghost king to kill him." ”

"But the Ghost King will not stay in the world!" said the bitter sickle, enduring the pain of the burning fire. This kind of suffering that comes from itself cannot be the source of the power of the bitter sickle, and the perpetual motion machine cannot be established in any world.

"That's right, ghosts are suppressed by heaven and earth in the human world, and cultivators especially like to trouble ghosts, and generally ghost kings will not stay in the human world for too long. Unless, unless, it has some plans to implement in the human world, and it needs to stay in the human world temporarily. Miss Sparrow stared at the bitter sickle and said, obviously there was no superfluous expression but there was infinite charm emanating.

"If a goblin close to the Ghost King can approach it and sneak up on it while it's unprepared, there's a good chance of success!"

The bitter sickle was pounding.

As Miss Sparrow said, the ghost king will fall into weakness in the human world, and some means of calling for wind and rain in the netherworld cannot be used, which is indeed more reliable than challenging the ghost king head-on in the netherworld. It's just that the ghost kings are not stupid, although they generally advocate force, they still know how to keep their heads in the world. There is no special reason, ordinary ghosts can't see the ghost king at all, and they can't even be sure if the ghost king really stays in the world.

Returning to the netherworld, pretending to be coerced will be unanimously despised, and in the human world, the cultivators are about to exterminate the aliens, and there is no shame in curling a little. Even the most rampant ghost king has to admit that the world is the world of human beings, and the most he can do is to shout that there is a kind of you coming over, and Lao Tzu will beat you out of the netherworld.

Because of Chen Li's existence, the ghost kings have to be careful to avoid qualifiers such as "you humans" even when they are shouting, so as not to be really slapped in the face by Chen Li when they get it.

"But, I don't know if I'll be able to find the boss!"

Bitter sickle said hesitantly. It's already starting to think about the possibility of backstabbing.

There was no refusal, and there was no promise, Rhubarb knew that the bitter sickle had entered the Yan. Miss Sparrow is very strong, strong enough to lead a committee with three demon saints as a woman, and she can make a decision at the meeting. However, because of some experiences in her youth, Miss Sparrow prefers to use her intelligence to solve problems by force.

Miss Sparrow smiled.

"I'll give it a reason to have to see you. ”

"I'm too weak now, even if I sneak attack, I can't beat the boss!"

"I'll give you weapons to win. ”

Miss Sparrow reached out and plucked a piece of fire feather from her golden wings and thrust it into the chest of the bitter sickle.

"This is a piece of phoenix feathers, as long as you can put it on the ghost king, it will burn all the ghost energy, leaving only the core of the ghost king. You just need to find a way to get close to the Ghost King and find its true body, and you can pick up a chance to evolve for nothing!"

The bitter sickle was speechless. Miss Sparrow has been grilling it with a flame, but that's not the same thing as just stuffing the flame into the core. The former can be said to be torture, and the latter is to directly pick out the nerves and give them electric shocks.

After a sharp pain that nearly disintegrated her consciousness, Miss Sparrow whispered something in Bittersickle's ear.

"You just tell the Boss that it'll meet you!"

After doing all this, Miss Sparrow waved her hand and released a pillar of fire that reached the sky, directly engulfing the bitter sickle.

After a moment's hesitation, Rhubarb leaned over and said, "You're not going to burn it down, are you?"

"The fire of the phoenix can burn all things, and it can also be reborn from the fire. The foreign minister can't keep it, and the core should have escaped smoothly. Miss Sparrow hugged Rhubarb and complained, "You should have discussed it with me before you came out, and I didn't say that you would not be allowed to come!"

"Then will you let me do it?" said Rhubarb, muffled.

Miss Sparrow smiled and said, "It seems that you are very angry with me for confining you in the committee!"

After being silent for a while, Rhubarb whispered, "Without you, I would have died a long time ago." I'm alive for you now. ”

"So you should listen to me all the more!" Miss Sparrow's smile widened, apparently satisfied with Rhubarb's statement: "You men, all of them are machismo. What do you want to share your worries, it's not that you can't stand being protected by a woman!"

"I made a move because the committee needs to prove its strength!" Da Huang couldn't help but argue: "Chen Li can't take care of things for the time being, as long as the committee shows considerable strength, he will be able to fight for greater interests in the future!"

"Yes, yes, the loyal and honest yellow dog has also learned to use his brain, which is really gratifying. Miss Sparrow was not so serious when she faced her lover, and some tones that she couldn't usually use also came out casually: "The selfless demon saint Rhubarb worked hard to suppress the ghosts, although he almost hit the street, but his spirit is commendable, and he is worthy of encouragement!"

"Whatever you say, I didn't do anything wrong!"

Facts speak louder than words, now it is yourself and no one else who needs someone to help, and Rhubarb's voice is very small.

"I'm the chairman of the committee, and it's right to contribute to the committee! You're just a cleaner, so don't be too embarrassed sometimes. Miss Sparrow turned back to her gentle voice and comforted Rhubarb and said, "You have done enough for the demon clan, everyone knows it!"

Rhubarb couldn't help Miss Sparrow, and he took care of his own losses, so he turned around and pointed to the pillar of fire that was still burning and said, "When are you going to put out the fire?"

"Wait. I want everyone to see that this is the voice of the committee!"

On this day, except for the mortals who were still ignorant and trapped in their daily lives, all the aliens and cultivators in Xinghai City saw the great pillar of fire that went straight up to the clouds, and also heard the announcement of the alien autonomous committee.

Now, the city listens to me!