"Is that all?"

Just when Chen Qinghua was secretly sad, hoarse words suddenly sounded.

Then there was a sound of flesh tearing.

I saw the hundred-eyed demon use his right hand to tear off a large piece of poisoned purple flesh in the waist and abdomen directly from his body.

Bang bang!

The demon's left hand seemed to be smashed by a heavy hammer, and Chen Qinghua's figure flickered and disappeared in place, and its claws directly sank into the wall.

"Impossible, my poison, except for the existence of the Demon King's level, the rest of the living beings should be mortal if they touch it. ”

Boom.

The left hand of the Hundred Eyes Demon sank into the wall of the alleyway, like a bulldozer, and a furrow was cracked straight out, with thousands of broken bricks and dust, and grabbed Chen Qinghua's head.

Scold!

A cold laser blade lit up, and with the intuition of the blood of the other half of his body, he slashed towards the front of him.

But the laser blade, which can be cut even through steel, was directly flicked away at this time.

Compared to ordinary people, Chen Qinghua was already an extraordinary blood mist at the joints of her arms, and a crisp sound of broken bones sounded.

Her graceful body was blasted out of the way, hitting a red fire pipe in the middle of the alleyway.

Peng's tremors.

Snow-white water splashed out, adding a mist to the battlefield.

"I've learned one thing from my short life as a human being. ”

The Hundred Eyes Demon slowly stepped out from the mist and rubble, and walked towards Chen Qinghua, who was half-kneeling on the ground, as he spoke.

"Humanity is so fragile. It is precisely because of this that collectiveness, unity, and love are emphasized. ”

Chen Qinghua wanted to move her body, but in the past twenty years, she has become accustomed to a comfortable and peaceful life.

A fierce battle like this is a long memory for her.

As soon as the top of his head tightened, the hundred-eyed demon had already stretched out his claws and picked up Chen Qinghua.

"The more emphasis is placed on feelings, the more you will find that there is a limit to human abilities. ”

Peng's voice was again, and Chen Qinghua was smashed on another fire pipe.

The powerful force directly bent the iron pipe, and more water vapor burst out, covering up the two people of the same kind who were very different in size.

"If you run now...... It's still too late...... Wait until tomorrow morning...... Footage of a satellite in the sky...... Align here...... No matter how strong you are...... It is impossible to escape the pursuit of the eight parts. ”

Chen Qinghua gritted her teeth, trying to delay time with words on the one hand, and reminding herself of the memories of killing and evolution on the other.

After she escaped from the laboratory, all the forces of the Eight Divisions were concentrated in Yuwang Pass to resist the attack of Heavenly Sin.

Therefore, a lot of lives disappeared into Chen Qinghua's hands.

The source of demonic power lies in killing and devouring.

Although she didn't understand, because there were too many poisoned creatures, she had accumulated the power to evolve into a demon king.

At the last moment of evolution, Chen Qinghua instinctively walked near Yuwang Pass.

She didn't know why she had chosen a different evolutionary direction at that time.

There are two kinds of power in the Beyonder, humans and demons.

Chen Qinghua chooses to be human-oriented.

Then, in the sea of corpses and blood, she turned into a cocoon.

When she broke out of the cocoon and opened her eyes, she was already held in the arms of Blacksmith Chen, in the posture of a little girl.

"Sanyin and I are about to get married, but she was seriously injured this time, her left eye and left hand are gone, and I don't know if she will be able to give birth in the future. ”

Blacksmith Chen is a chatter and chatters all the time.

At that time, the battlefield was full of corpses, both human and demonic.

Mu Sanyin's body was half-crippled and unable to move, so he could only be cared for by Blacksmith Chen. The latter also carried the little girl in his arms.

This picture is very cruel, but it has become the most beautiful scene after Chen Qinghua woke up from the cocoon.

"My old Chen family, as the Thunder Emperor's bloodline, can't be broken off in my hands. ”

"This little girl has a good appearance, and she is worthy of our old Chen family, so she adopted her first. ”

"If you really can't give birth to Sanyin in the future, you can count on this girl to inherit the bloodline of the Thunder Emperor. ”

After Blacksmith Chen said this, Mu Sanyin, a girl who was originally weak and unable to lie on him, raised her right hand and punched her father's eyes to a circle of blue and black.

Is this the marquee before death?

A sharp pain came to my mind.

Chen Qinghua was lifted up by the demon with a playful face and landed on the ground, and the cement road was smashed into a spiderweb-like crack.

"Yabu, you don't know how powerful we are now. Even if the star god will manifest in the form of space-based ions, I will not be afraid at all. ”

The demon lifted Chen Qinghua, who had no power to resist, and the eight eyes on his face flashed the same emotion.

Pleasure.

"By the way, you must be very strange, why I, as a demon, entered the life weapon of the soldier saint, and I didn't turn into ashes. ”

In the midst of laughter, it half-bent over.

"I came up with a good idea, in front of everyone, I ate you, and I will definitely make the group of big people who killed Lord Fu Duan look good. ”

Like throwing a javelin, Chen Qinghua was aimed at the end of the alley, which was also the middle of the street, and threw it out heavily.

"07, you've disappointed me so much. ”

After throwing Chen Qinghua's weak body into the bright street, the screams rang out, and although it was late at night, it was obvious that so many people had witnessed it.

The Hyakmu Demon twisted his neck and stepped towards the street with a cold smile.

It is about to subvert the pretense of peace in this world.

Stomp, stomp!

The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the concrete floor sounded.

I saw a young man in a purple-haired suit, who had already stood at the end of the alley at some point, blocked between the demon and Chen Qinghua.

"Although I don't like this child who is essentially a curse......

When he said this, Mu Sanhua lifted his silver-rimmed glasses, and looked sideways at Chen Qinghua, who was being held by his secretary Leng Quan behind him.

"But she, after all, is my sister's daughter, and mine—my niece. ”

The Hyakmu Demon didn't know the person in front of him, but the iconic purple hair and the symbol of the star handle on the chest of the suit reminded it of one of its master's most gnashed teeth.

The lord of the Doubu, the Northern Heavenly Sword.

"You are, Mu Yilong!?"

Hearing the jealous words of human emotions from the mouth of the demon, Mu Sanhua, who was originally careless, suddenly turned cold in his eyes.

"I see, I thought I was coming here, just to kill a big demon, it's a bit of a waste of resources......"

There is basically no headless public case in the Doubu.

But the former lord of the plague department has always been a stain on the fighting department.

It is precisely because of this that the Northern Heavenly Sword Mu Yilong, who has been in charge of the Dou Department for a full eighty years, retired.

"Now it seems that there is an unexpected joy. ”

The gray-haired beauty Leng Quan, who was holding Chen Qinghua, had rarely heard of it, and his own minister was full of such a happy tone.

This means that the dragon blade is about to be unsheathed.