For Wen Yiming, who had already obtained the Gou Chen Secret Collection, if he entered through the entrance again, without Lao Wu's psychic summoning, he would be locked in forever.

Storm, teleport, continuous casting.

After the interception was successful, the dragon spear was thrown wildly and killed, but after dozens of shots, Yan Lan, who was scattered in a cloak, was severely injured and saw the fall.

Yan Yan was furious, and threw a thing at Wen Yiming, shouting: "Stop!" ”

"Secret Cards!"

Wen Yiming shot the dragon spear and slammed it, shook the secret sound card in his left hand and quickly put it away, stopped and didn't send it, the dragon spear pointed at it from afar, and his face sank instantly.

"If you don't want her to die, let's go!"

Yan Yan squinted his eyes and locked on Wen Yiming, it was rumored that Wen Yiming of the Skywalker regarded Yiqing as his own sister, which could almost be called a reverse scale, he didn't know if it was true or not, but seeing that Yan Yi, who was about to be killed, was out of danger, only two inches away from the dragon lance, he believed it.

That secret sound card is what Yiqing is carrying, and there is also the dragon soul and his contact mode on it, how can Wen Yiming not recognize it.

Behind him were thousands of human beings in doubt, Wen Yiming could only follow Yan Yuan's backward steps without saying a word, and passed the voice for a long time: "You go, Shu Jianfeng stays!" ”

A sneer flashed in the eyes of the Demon of Yanyuan, and he replied: "We can all stay, the Demon Lord must return to the Demon Realm, otherwise the fish will die and the net will be broken!" ”

Yan Yuan, Yan Huang, Yan Ao, and Ye Jintian protected Shu Jianfeng and She Xirong and retreated faster and faster, and finally stood directly in the red and yellow sand river full of demonic energy, floating towards the entrance whirlpool.

Wen Yiming waved his hand and motioned for Farma to lead the human camp back to the canyon to consolidate the defense, and he followed all the way, and the dragon spear was ready to move.

"What about people?"

Wen Yiming struggled extremely much, he was not a saint, too many feelings could not be explained, although Yiqing was a demon, he had never rejected it, not to mention that he did not have a demon body without returning to the demon clan for baptism, she was still his sister.

Yan Yan smiled the best, uglier than when he was angry, and sneered: "I will naturally hand him over to you before entering the mouth!" ”

replied very simply, but Wen Yiming was not satisfied: "Three breaths are not clear, I will give up!" ”

The killing intent rose sharply, and the dragon spear pointed forward diagonally, and a burst of energy overflowing had already condensed under his feet.

Yan Yan knew Wen Yiming's so-called abandonment, and he also knew how difficult this trade-off was for Wen Yiming, but he definitely laughed from time to time.

After a sense of induction came out, he immediately said: "It was placed at the entrance before, and now it is being delivered." ”

"One breath!"

Wen Yiming didn't want to wait for a long time, his state was not far from declining, although there were only three demon kings now, but if he wanted to successfully kill Shu Jianfeng at the moment when he was close to the entrance and exit of Gou Chen's secret hide, he knew that he couldn't do it.

When the third breath was approaching, two demon marshals came in the air with a haggard face, followed by a red-haired demon king with blood.

"The peak !! of the late stage of the Demon King Rank"

Wen Yiming's heart couldn't help beating wildly, it was an existence comparable to the ninety percent consummation of the God of War.

He knew very well that at this moment, his state and combat power might not be able to defeat the demon king in front of the God of War, and it would be good to be able to suppress it.

As if knowing Wen Yiming's thoughts, the demon king took a step forward slightly, stood in front of Yiqing, raised his hand to lock Yiqing's neck, and said coldly: "This seat is a martyr!" ”

"Anal fissure?"

Wen Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly, if it weren't for the solemn atmosphere at the moment, he would really want to laugh, and then he realized that maybe this was the descendant of Gang Xuan.

Both sides slowed down the speed with a tacit understanding, and Yan Yan sneered: "People have seen it, don't follow too closely!" ”

Wen Yiming sighed secretly in his heart, the true appearance of the demon clan at the moment made him powerless, and he didn't have the confidence to kill Shu Jianfeng alone.

Seeing that the whirlpool of the sand sea was getting closer and closer, Wen Yiming was weak and anxious, he estimated that there was a ninety percent chance that Yan Yan would not hand over Yiqing.

For this reason, he could imagine the misery of Yiqing's return to the demon clan, and his heart couldn't help but mourn.

Looking at Yiqing, who had lost a lot of weight, Wen Yiming didn't know what to do, and suddenly his body shook, almost unstable.

Under the coverage of focused perception, he unexpectedly sent a slight convex lower abdomen, in which the signs of life were very obvious.

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A flash of thought flashed like lightning, but he understood everything, and understood what the pony had said that day.

"That's not a dream"

Wen Yiming floated in the emptiness, looked at Yiqing's eyes from afar, and muttered, which made Yan Yan and the others inexplicable.

Yiqing's eyes suddenly floated with a touch of happiness and nostalgia, and Wen Yiming knew that this was because of his sentence 'That's not a dream'.

Suddenly, Wen Yiming lost his former calm, watching the sand sea whirlpool gradually approaching, he felt so helpless like never before!

"Leave Yiqing, I will let you all retreat, otherwise it will be as you said!"

Wen Yiming pointed the dragon gun at Yan Tsuka, but the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed, and then he said word by word: "The fish is dead and the net is broken!" ”

The terrifying aura of the origin of power overflowed, Wen Yiming's body was shrouded in red mist, and an extremely resolute death will and battle intent rose above his head almost like substance.

Ganglie frowned slightly, the hand on Yiqing's neck tightened slightly, and shouted: "This fish dies first, let's see whose net breaks!" ”

Rat-thrower!

With scruples, Wen Yiming Mo Ke couldn't help it.

Just when he was in a dilemma, he suddenly found that there were fluctuations near the whirlpool of the sand sea, and it was difficult to catch it with his attentive perception, and he was even more said to be Yan Yan and others.

Without waiting for analysis, the edge of the sand sea burst open, and a silver-white figure pierced through the air, and at the same time, a shocking light wave swept out, sweeping the audience.

"Thousand Blades Domain?"

The shock light wave came out, Wen Yiming clearly felt the breath of the Thousand Blades Realm, and at this moment he knew that the fluctuation was Long Xiuzhu, and what shocked him was that Long Xiuzhu's cultivation was already the peak of the Great Perfection of the God of War, and he was only one step away from being a super God of War.

When he was suddenly startled, he saw Long Xiuzhu's figure disappear in an instant.

"Shoot!"

Almost at the same time, Long Xiuzhu's voice sounded in Wen Yiming's mind.

When Wen Yiming was overjoyed, he didn't think about why the other party was like this, why was he hiding in the whirlpool of the sand sea?

He had already rioted, and the dragon spear was covered like rain in an instant, and at the same time, he shared his focus and perception with Long Xiuzhu.

He didn't act impulsively, because he had already sensed Long Xiuzhu's movements, and at this moment, he had already teleported to Gang Lie's side, and it turned out to be hand-to-hand combat with Gang Lie, who was at the peak of the late stage of the tall Demon King Rank, how dangerous it was.

Several realms exploded, and Long Xiuzhu used all his means, and he actually relied on the Holy Demon Body and Holy Demon Armor to be hit by Gang Lie in a hurry, and took Yiqing away from his hands.

However, Gang Lie's right hand, which was tightened in time, still took away a piece of flesh and blood from Yiqing's neck, which was immediately drenched in blood.

In such a situation, Wen Yiming was already extremely grateful, and in the outbreak of the dragon lance, the power of the forbidden demon jumped open the invisible shackles on Yiqing's body, and at the same time instilled in his body with a small amount of boundary power.

Long ago, he sensed Yiqing's means of being imprisoned, and he had already made a plan in his chest, but it was useless, and at this moment, Long Xiuzhu fought hard to save him from serious injuries, and he was overjoyed and completed it with a wave of his hand.

As soon as the sun was clear, he stopped the bleeding by himself, and then hid behind Wen Yiming, and took out a needle crossbow to cover and suppress, although the strength was not good, but it also played a lot of roles.

"You will die!"

Gang Lie was furious and faceless, and came directly to kill the seriously injured Long Xiuzhu.