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In the antique buildings, human beings are constantly struggling in the sea of fire, there are cruel demon soldiers everywhere, and the birds and demons passing by the sky are constantly killing the fish that have slipped through the net.

This demon clan legion seems to be about to turn Kunwu Mountain into a sea of fire tonight.

The main peak of Kunwu Mountain has the left and right peaks arch guard, which is the gate to enter the main peak.

On the mountain peak on the left, where the battle was most intense, power grids suddenly erupted, and Song Shijing quickly shuttled through the field with a wooden sword, leaning forward, and the wooden sword in her hand bloomed with light.

She was almost about to fly, and groups of demons kept falling in the lightning, and the battle line suddenly moved forward!

"It's reinforcements!"

"Everyone, hold on! Reinforcements from outside have begun to come in!"

What's even more valuable is that the morale of the demon exterminator was greatly boosted, and with anger and hatred, they followed behind Song Shijing and began to fight back wildly.

A concerto of arrows and machine guns, a blend of hot and cold weapons.

The power of technological reform, fused with the power of ancient mythology, is fighting against enemies from ancient times, defending the peaceful world in which ordinary people live.

So they feel noble, so they can fight for themselves!

The sky was suddenly covered with black 'iron blocks', extremely fast, it was the garrison firepower that came from the fire!

But these shells passed through most of the demon soldiers and slanted towards the demon slayer who had gathered to organize a counterattack!

"Deeper!"

Song Shijing's wooden sword wrapped in thunder and lightning, like a long whip waving, and arcs of light rippled out!

The roar sounded in mid-air, and the cannonballs exploded one after another in the air like fireworks, and Song Shijing's figure did not stop at all, rushing towards the demon army again!

Like a god of thunder, kill everything!

Behind the demon soldiers, the majestic figure who was grabbing a bloody thigh and gnawing on it locked on Song Shijing.

The demon general stood up, judging from his appearance, it should have something to do with the 'cow', and the pair of horns had varying degrees of fractures.

The demon general grabbed two short axes in his hands, knocked his fist on the blood-stained armor, took heavy steps, and walked slowly towards Song Shijing.

Song Shijing's eyes also looked at the bull demon, and lightning fell to clean up the site, and she also walked slowly in front of the bull demon.

The rapid breathing returned to calm, the huge spiritual power consumed was recovering quickly, the face was covered with sweat, and the long hair stuck to the cheeks had two strands, but it had a special charm.

Her footage appears in a split screen view, captured on surveillance cameras that can still be used in an unburned house, in the command hall.

Because it affected the advancement of Zuofeng's front, several think tanks kept discussing behind Song Ma.

"Is her spiritual power enough?"

"Can't retreat, if she retreats at this time, it will definitely be a blow to morale, and immediately transfer two masters to assist her. ”

"This side can't be adjusted anymore, and she has a large defense line by herself, so there will be a counterattack. ”

Mother Song's face was very calm, but her fists were clenched tightly.

"Send someone to pick it up immediately, we can't let this area go unchecked!" she said.

Although she was arrogant, she still realized something.

In this matter, she cannot consider the problem from the perspective of a mother, but a commander, a minister who is responsible for the safety of Kunwu Mountain.

"Don't worry," a somewhat lazy voice came from beside him, it was Mu Qian.

Mu Qian walked near the command platform at some point, staring at the big screen, still holding a canned cup of coffee in his hand.

This kind of late-night battle, coffee and a melodious piece of music go best together.

When the eyes of several people fell on Mu Qian, the Demon King took a leisurely sip of coffee, "She's still pretty good, in terms of strength." ”

"How did you get in!" a woman beside Song's mother immediately asked, turning her head to call someone.

But she couldn't shout after all, because Mu Qian's palm grabbed her neck, and what was strange was that none of the busy people around her looked at this side except for the think tank around Mother Song!

Mother Song took a breath and forcibly calmed herself, "Let go, we allow you to be here." But you must answer me, whether you are an enemy or a friend!"

"If it was an enemy, you would have hung up a long time ago. ”

Mu Qian let go of the woman's neck, rubbed his hand against her clothes, and continued to look at the big screen.

The woman took two steps back with a pale face, staring at Mu Qian with a dead gaze, but Mu Qian didn't care at all.

At this moment, Song Ma would never provoke a mythical master like Mu Qian, who has always been concerned by Kunwu Mountain and can't find any details...... It may even be an inexplicable existence above the myth.

To continue to command, Song Ma needs to make too many transfers, and she can't be distracted.

"Minister! The three missile brigades have locked on the target area, whether to attack or not!"

"Attack! What are you waiting for!"

Mother Song scolded directly, and the young man with the old-fashioned phone turned a little pale with fright.

has become Song's mother's gas bag.

The command to launch the missiles was immediately released, and more than a dozen missiles carried out the first round of destruction attacks on the targets on the periphery of Kunwu Mountain.

Song's mother's gaze fell on the split screen with her daughter for two seconds, and then looked at other battlefields.

In the video screen, Song Shijing jumped flexibly to avoid the attack of the bull demon, and from time to time used thunder and lightning to slash the rough skin and thick flesh of the bull demon, the bull demon's body was already full of scorch marks, and the bull's eyes were already red.

Mu Qian was very close to Mother Song, and while Mother Song didn't speak, he said next to him: "No matter what, so many people should save some face for her." ”

Mother Song didn't even look at Mu Qian, "I'm busy, I don't have time to discuss with you how to educate my daughter." ”

"Your daughter's self-esteem should not be a tool for you to show off your status. Mu Qian's words were a bit harsh.

"Are you educating me?" Mama Song turned to look at Mu Qian.

At this time, the situation in various places tended to be stable.

Mu Qian nodded, even if Mother Song has been frozen for more than a hundred years, it sounds very bullish, but the Demon King is also an old man who has lived for thousands of years, how can he not be qualified to educate.

However, harmony is also understood by Mu Qian himself, and if he doesn't say it, of course others won't know.

Mother Song: "You obviously have great power, just watch the demon wreaking havoc!

"I didn't take a position to help you," Mu Qian replied calmly, his face unchanged.

Mother Song was directly blocked back and was a little speechless, "Who the hell are you!"

"You don't have the qualifications to know," Mu Qian took a sip of coffee and continued to look at Song Shijing's picture.

He didn't give Song Shijing any treasures for self-defense-such as Xiaoling and Ren Ying, just because Song Shijing had strength and an ideal of becoming stronger.

Unless Song Shijing takes the initiative to ask, Mu Qian will respect Song Shijing's ideals. Because only by fighting can the strength continue to grow.

Song Shijing's growth is the best example.

Mother Song continued to look at the screen and continued her scheduling work.

In a split screen, the picture turned into an aerial shot over Kunwu Mountain, and extremely fast lines of fire appeared in the sky, and more than a dozen missiles carried out precise strikes towards the fort below the mountain.

The demon beast that controlled those soldiers obviously failed to react, and the entire fort immediately turned into a sea of fire after a few loud bangs.

"Whew," a think tank beside Song Ma breathed a sigh of relief, and the hot weapon that could most threaten the demon slayer was cleared.

Song Ma gave an order: "Launch a counterattack on all fronts! Leave all these demons behind!"

The battle between the demon slayer and the demon has finally returned to its normal form.

Mother Song turned her head to look, but there was still the shadow of Mu Qian, only a can on the ground.

"What the hell is this guy? ”