The beautiful elf waved its multicolored wings and flew directly into the sky, as if she wanted to leave this murky world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But the strong electric light chased upwards obliquely, and Song Shijing's figure appeared directly in front of Zheng Lin.

Speaking of the thunder and lightning sword, Song Shijing scolded angrily and nodded at Zheng Lin's eyebrows.

Although she already knew that this was the beautiful woman who was walking with her and Mu Qian, she knew it from Mu Qian's mouth, although she also heard the meaning of Mu Qian's words, saying that this disaster was not caused by Zheng Lin.

But do you need so many reasons?

It's a demon.

This is a demon that needs to be killed!

The majestic and inviolable female thunder god is above, and Zheng Lin is below who is wielding phantom colored light wings, Zheng Lin is holding the spear he used before, but now this spear has complex patterns on it, and it seems to be more solid and solid.

Between the flickering light and shadow, the two collided fiercely, and the shock wave swept horizontally.

The spear held the thunder and lightning sword, but the two thunderbolts slashed directly at Zheng Lin's shoulders; the light on Zheng Lin's body flickered, and the two thunderbolts did not leave the slightest scar, although they also hit her body and shook constantly.

With a cold snort, Zheng Lin suddenly charged horizontally, and Song Shijing directly cast a move before using the familiar thunder and lightning, and another thunder dragon pounced on Zheng Lin's back with teeth and claws.

"Fooled, little fool," Zheng Lin's voice carried a natural charm, and the figure appeared strangely in place, and it was only Song Shijing who pounced out.

Illusion! Or a magic similar to illusion!

With his wings fluttering, Zheng Lin rushed directly into the sky, but there was still an old man standing in the sky, it was the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain.

Although Song Shijing's lightning movement is extremely fast, the shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the steering cannot be changed, and the range of rushing out is also a bit far away, and it is more than 100 meters away in an instant.

In the thunder light, Song Shijing turned her head to look at the sky, as if she had a premonition.

And at home in the small town, Mu Qian's brows also furrowed, and he also had some premonitions......

The old man who stood high in the air, and Zheng Lin, who was fearless and went straight to meet him...... No matter how you look at it, it will look like something is wrong.

Sure enough.

Zheng Lin raised his spear, the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain raised his hands high, and a huge lightsaber appeared directly above his hands, just like in the movie, and the giant sword dozens of meters long smashed directly at Zheng Lin.

Several old men who had been assisting the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain before were also preparing to make a move in the distance, but they were a little too late to catch up for a while, and they also looked at this side with Song Shijing......

The lightsaber slashed down, but Zheng Lin, who looked like a mosquito at the tip of the sword, burst out with a scorching light.

In the daylight, the wings of the streamer fluttered, and Zheng Lin's figure suddenly accelerated.

The tip of the spear was directly against the tip of the lightsaber, but the huge lightsaber was like an embroidered pillow, directly cracking from the middle, shattering piece by piece!

Triple flash!

Zheng Lin's figure is extremely ghostly, her arms are just shrinking backwards and gathering strength, and her figure has already appeared in front of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain;

"Grandpa!" Song Shijing's cry blurted out, and she immediately cast an electric light to rush over there.

But the corner of the mouth of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain, who was pierced through his chest with a spear, showed a smile of relief, and his body jerked forward, and in Zheng Lin's disbelieving gaze, a big hand full of wrinkles pressed on Zheng Lin's forehead.

How could it be......

Could it be that the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain knew that he couldn't beat Zheng Lin at speed, and he couldn't let Zheng Lin leave, so he directly captured Zheng Lin in this way?

No, it's not that simple.

The mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain should have the strength and the means to delay Zheng Lin, but what is puzzling is that the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain directly used the method of fighting for his life......

"Mountain Master!"

"Lord of the Mountain!"

Sister Yu's body trembled, and she seemed to have figured it out at this moment, but she still couldn't believe it in her eyes.

said that it was too late, Zheng Lin's body immediately couldn't move, and the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain sighed lightly, and was picked up in the air by the spear, but a white light mask appeared on his body, bounced Song Shijing and the few old men who wanted to rush over.

The voice of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain echoed in the sky.

"The old man is responsible for the disasters in this place, and the anger withdrawal machine is that the old man connived at a group of demons to take it away, and the purpose is to give the demon slayer a chance to stand in the light of the world. ”

Song Shijing's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

And those old people in Kunwu Mountain were silent, as if they already knew, but those young people in Kunwu Mountain looked at their mountain master in disbelief, just like Song Shijing, a little incredulous.

One moment he was still a hero who fed demons with his body, and the next second he ......

The voice of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain continued to echo, and it also became the background sound in those live broadcast screens.

"Kunwu Mountain up and down to eliminate demons as their own responsibility, the old man guarded the world for one hundred and thirty-four years, but when the evening festival is approaching, he is shameless to face the ancestors of Kunwu Mountain!"

"Today and this demon will die together, under the Yellow Spring, the old man will give an explanation to the people who died in battle today. A demon slayer is an ordinary human first, and then he is a qualified demon slayer...... Remember, all of you. ”

"The affairs of Kunwu Mountain are decided by the Council of Elders for the time being, and the daily operation is entrusted to my daughter. In the future, the old man will not avoid suspicion and nominate my granddaughter...... That's about it. ”

After saying this, the white light became more and more intense, and finally a loud explosion sounded in the sky, and the area where the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain and Zheng Lin were located was immediately covered by the strong light.

"Grandpa—"

Song Shijing's voice was miserable, and she shouted out a few seconds after the white light bloomed, and rushed into the white light desperately, but the figure wrapped in thunder and lightning was like a heavy blow, and the figure flew out directly, spurting blood out of its mouth......

It was the self-explosion of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain, who wanted to destroy Zheng Lin, so he arranged that barrier before the self-explosion, so that the high energy of the self-explosion was concentrated in that area and exploded.

"Mountain Master!"

The voices of several old men who could fly were full of pathos, and two old men immediately chased after Song Shijing, but Song Shijing's figure was caught by Sister Yu who jumped up on the ground, and fell to the ground in her arms.

In the white light, let time pause first.

Zheng Lin, who had been destroyed by the white light, froze there, and it seemed that Zheng Lin would be completely destroyed in the next second. And the body of the mountain lord of Kunwu Mountain has been wiped out, but a phantom is still standing there, penetrated by the spear, and it controls Zheng Lin to death, so that Zheng Lin can't break free at the last moment.

At this moment when time paused, in the high-energy compressed white light, no one outside could see it...... A figure appeared from behind Zheng Lin, facing the phantom.

It's Mu Qian.

"Cunning old fellow," Mu Qian sighed.

The phantom seemed to be unbound by time at this time, looking at Mu Qian, there was only worry left in his eyes.

Mu Qian: "Your death can fulfill your granddaughter, and you can also bring a strong man in the demon world in the future, and you can make up for the guilt in your heart for these hundreds of thousands of human beings, which is very profitable." ”

'You ......' the voice sounded from Mu Qian's heart.

Mu Qian casually slapped on Zheng Lin's broken body, and the perfect demon body instantly shattered into pieces, but a miniature version of the elf the size of a thumb fell into Mu Qian's palm.

"Are you here for the Demon Exterminator?" asked Mu Qian.

The phantom was silent, slowly drifting away, only looking up and sighing.

When the phantom disappeared, time in the white light was still standstill, and Mu Qian arched his hand at the phantom and made a long gesture, and the figure disappeared.

The others didn't know what the old mountain lord had done, but Mu Qian knew.

It is indeed admirable.