Chapter One Hundred and Four, I Miss You......

Finally, when the seventh demon general was folded in the Jellyfish Domain, the man in red spoke: "The timing ...... It's here. ”

Qianbairou's eyes were red with anger, and her chest rose and fell.

The best thing he can come up with is worth the death of his seven demon generals!

A lion's roar was heard in the distance, and the roar shattered the sky!

A male lion with a swarthy body and shiny fur ran towards the battlefield, and his nose alone was the size of a man.

The four hooves were windy, and each one jumped up, leaving four deep paw prints under his feet.

"Roar!!"

The beast's roar sounded, and a black claw slapped down, and dozens of Blazing Domain Demon Soldiers had already turned into black ashes.

In an instant, the Blazing Flame Domain was in chaos and retreated behind Lan Qing one after another.

"Lord General, what should I do?!"

"We can't defeat us, Lord General!"

......

The three-eyed pale face was stained with blood, and the third eye didn't know what was going on, leaving a wisp of black-red blood and tears.

"Qinglan Gongzi, this seems to be a high-level demonic beast robed lion, but it can be transformed into a human form!

The robed lion?

Lan Qing's expression did not change, holding the sword in one hand and raising the other, signaling everyone to step back.

The demon soldiers and demon generals hesitated to retreat, looking at Lan Qing with three eyes, and then at the behemoth beast.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "Qinglan Gongzi, be careful!"

With that, he turned his head and stepped back.

The demon soldiers of the Jellyfish Domain and the Yao Turtle Domain left the battlefield to the robed lion and Lan Qing very clearly.

On the huge yellow sand, a man and a beast confronted each other.

A touch of contempt slipped through the eyes of the robed lion beast, and its mane fluttered in the wind, looking majestic.

This comparison makes Lan Qing very weak.

The demon soldiers of the Jellyfish Domain suddenly exploded, cheering, and brandishing the bone sword in their hands.

The man in red tilted his head with a smile and asked, "How is it? ”

Although Qian Bairou has no expression on her face, her heart is still trembling!

"He's not dead yet, don't rejoice too soon. Qianbairou raised her chin, and joy appeared in her eyes.

"Huh. ”

The man in red looked away, folded his arms, and looked into the center of the battlefield.

Lan Qing's eyes were indifferent, and his black clothes fluttered with the unique wind on the yellow sand.

Hold the hilt of the sword and gently pull it out.

A surging black aura gushed out from the sword's body, and the aura was wide open!

The robed lion bared his teeth, a little disdainful.

With the strength under his feet, one jumped up and ran towards the person in front. Black gas surrounded him, forming a giant storm.

The powerful force of the storm blew the yellow sand all over the sky, and the sky and the earth changed color and were filled with yellow sand.

The demon soldiers outside the border line were blinded by the yellow sand, and they couldn't see what was going on in the center of the battlefield at all.

Lan Qing was not bothered at all, and her eyes were still bright.

Quietly watching the robed lion running towards her, the black qi in his hand became more and more intense.

Covered in yellow sand, she suddenly had a new idea......

The robed lion stretched out his two claws and pounced on Lan Qing.

The behemoth pressed down, and the black shadow covered her, and Lan Qing turned the sword in his hand and faced it head-on.

In ten breaths, half a hundred moves have passed!

With a swing of the sword, the mane under the robe lion's jaw was shaved clean in unison. When it fell, there was no longer Lan Qing on the ground.

Thousands of fine black hairs were sandwiched in the yellow sand, making the robed lion's nose itch and sneeze twice.

looked around, and there was no figure of Lan Qing.

Suddenly, he felt a powerful demonic breath swooping down from above, and the robed lion looked up suddenly, only to see Lan Qing holding a sword in his hand, and a large group of demonic breath was condensed at the tip of the sword.

The goal is very clear, with a nirvana.

Two breaths erupted from the robed lion's big nostrils, and the beast's pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth to meet it.

The corners of Lan Qing's mouth hidden under the yellow sand were gently hooked, just what she wanted!

Seeing that it was about to fall into the mouth of the robed lion, the next second, a spell was silently recited in his mouth, and he disappeared out of thin air.

The moment it disappeared, the sword fell into his mouth, and the robe lion's mouth just closed.

After a pretentious chewing, he swallowed the contents of his mouth.

Feeling something slip through its esophagus, it half-squinted and smacked its lips in enjoyment.

What kind of powerful general, it's just that.

After the time of the half-pillar incense, the wind and sand in the sky returned to calm.

The two armies looked at the center of the battlefield, only to see a giant beast figure, sitting there with his head held high, but he didn't see the peerless man in black.

Except for the fact that he had lost most of his mane, which looked a little weird and ridiculous, the robed lion was not injured anywhere.

That being said,

Qinglan ...... Lost?

There was silence on the battlefield for a moment, and then there was a burst of cheers!

The Demon Soldiers and Demon Generals of the Blazing Flame Domain stared at each other with wide eyes. Unbelievable.

The man in red asked lazily, "How is it, Thousand Domains Lord, are you at ease now?"

Qian Bairou was speechless in a daze, clapped her hands and nodded, "Peace of mind, peace of mind." ”

Seeing that the general trend was gone, the goatee demon suppressed the restlessness in his heart and shouted: "Withdraw!

The Blazing Demon Soldiers stepped back in a roar.

The robed lion still looked arrogant, as if he looked down on those fleeing demon soldiers, and he didn't even bother to chase them.

Qian Bairou came back to her senses and ordered the demon soldiers of the Jellyfish Domain to pursue the victory!

......

The battle lasted five months and ended in the defeat of the Blazing Domain.

The loss of three cities, the lord general Qinglan died.

——

Hangong Peak, Peak, Night.

Jing Ci sat on the stairs in front of the house, holding his head, staring at the frost and snow tree in a daze.

The moonlight fell softly on him, casting a shadow.

At this moment, there was a slight noise in the house.

Jing Ci raised his head, his eyes were cold, he picked up the sword beside him and got up, and quietly squatted at the door.

He knew that there was something wrong with the person who was staring at him today.

There didn't seem to be much movement in the room except for the first moment.

Occasionally, there was the sound of teacups clattering, and the sound of water flowing.

It should be drinking tea.

Damn! He was drinking tea in her house!

Jing Ci's little face sank, and he slammed the door open and walked in.

But when he saw the people in the house, he froze, and his heart beat fast.

How's that, Lan Qing......

It's her......

Before the teacup in Lan Qing's hand could be placed on the table, he was startled by the door that was suddenly kicked open.

Due to staying on the battlefield for a long time, he almost made a move. Fortunately, there are people who can see clearly, otherwise the consequences are unimaginable.

"It's so late, why are you ......" and not sleeping?

Before she finished speaking, the little man threw away the sword in his hand, rushed over, and threw himself into her arms, his little hands tightly hugging her neck.

With a little whimper, he said, "I miss you." ”

There was a momentary blank in Lan Qing's mind. Every word is clear.

Can he speak?

Jing Ci didn't get a response, his little hand tightened again, his head rubbed, and he sniffed a little aggrieved.

"Let go first. ”

"Don't let go. The tone was a little stubborn.

"Let go of ......"

"I don't want to. ”

Lan Qing's heart swelled with a familiar sense of powerlessness: "Let me see you first." ”

Hearing this, Jing Ci let go of his hand little by little, but he still nestled in her arms and refused to come down.

"Why are you here?" Lan Qing asked.

Jing Ci shook his head and refused to speak.

The drooping hand just touched Lan Qing's wrist, and in the next second, the bundle of demons came out and tied them together.

The two of them were stunned.