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On the day they knew about the fall of the Shengle Clan, they knew that sooner or later they would also become the target of the Demon Clan.

Since that day, they have been preparing for this day, and tens of thousands of powerful weapons have been crafted, and then a steady stream of them have been delivered to each and every one of them.

"We're going to die?"

"yes."

"That Lao Tzu has to kill a few more demons to be able to do this! Otherwise, I'm afraid that when I get below, my mother-in-law will have to twist my ears! ”

"Hahaha, just you? Don't be scared by the demons to pee your pants! ”

……

The Hundred Feet Clan is gone.

The hundred-foot clan that all the cultivators in the entire cultivation realm once wanted to tie up, and who could create a peerless divine weapon, is no longer there.

The flames in the sword-forging furnace were still burning, but no one could swing the hammer again to create a peerless divine weapon.

There were scattered weapons all over the ground, and the corpse of the bearded man had long since separated, leaving only the dead head rolling down in a pool of blood, and then there was no movement.

"If we die, what will happen to these weapons?"

Everyone's voices suddenly lowered, they could die, but what about these weapons? If it's taken away by the demons...... That's unimaginable!

"Absolutely, they must not be allowed to fall into the hands of the demons!"

……

The little boy with the burden on his back had tears in his eyes, and he still had the embers of war on his body, and countless blood stained his clothes red, and his steps were so fast that the hot tears were cooled by the wind, and finally dried into a tear stain.

I'll be back! Will definitely be back!

Someday, I'll come back with a hundred feet of inheritance!

Qingcheng clan.

For everyone in the cultivation realm, this race is not too dazzling, they are only the last among the eight races, and they have never produced any peerless geniuses, they can be ranked among the eight races, but they are only by virtue of their innate ability to summon guardian spirit beasts.

The Qingcheng people can summon spirit beasts from the other world through special methods, and these spirit beasts will fight with them and grow together, they will be each other's best partners, until one day, they die together.

However, the obscurity of this race does not mean that he will escape in this all-round immortal and demon war.

The blood-stained feathers fell in a pool of blood, and the blood that reached the ankle made the man standing in the pool of blood unconsciously stand on tiptoe, trying to get rid of the sticky excessive feeling.

But no, even if she was left on tiptoe, it couldn't stop the sticky sensation from spreading on her legs, the blood spreading from her ankles to her calves, and finally disappearing between the darkness of her dress.

"Do you want to live a long life, or die a heroic death?" She remembers that night, her mother stroked her hair and lovingly whispered questions in her ear.

What did she say then?

Why can't she remember? The memories seemed to suddenly become distant, but she only woke up from a sleep, only to find that the whole world had been turned upside down.

This was not the Qingcheng clan she was familiar with, nor was it the cultivation realm she was familiar with.

This world is so strange that even the air is filled with the stench of demons that belong to the only demons.

Her fingertips gradually snaked out thorny lines, and the blood-colored lines spread all the way from her fingertips, and finally stayed in her eyes, perfectly connected with the blood-colored marks that had begun to climb from her calves.

Oh, she remembered.

Her name is Mu Qingcheng, she is the only one in the Qingcheng clan, and the person who guards the spirit beast is a plant.

It is also the last secret weapon of the entire Qingcheng clan, they pinned their hopes of turning defeat into victory on her, but she disappointed them.

The wandering monsters have not dispersed, the emerald green thorns wave behind her, swarming towards those monsters, sucking all the monsters clean in an instant, and the blood-stained thorns are shuttling quickly under the pool of blood, but in a moment, those monsters that are still wandering have all turned into fertilizer.

"So, what's next...... That's you. Mu Qingcheng tilted his head, a pure smile on the corner of his mouth.

The thorns began to grow wildly, but in a matter of moments they had spread the whole land, and the pool of blood that had reached her ankles was gradually absorbed by all the thorns, and as the thorns grew more and more terrifying, her face became more and more pale, and in the end, not even a trace of blood could be seen.

Once again, the victorious demons began to drink and eat meat in groups of four or five, and the large pieces of human flesh were still bloodshot, but they still ate heartily, such a scene was common for the demons, but for the human race, it only brought them outright fear.

The blood-stained hair was twisted into a ball and fell to the ground flutteringly, and the little boy who shrunk in the corner saw the clump of hair falling in front of him, and couldn't help but shrink his body again, trying to shrink the whole person into a ball, he had already been frightened and tears flowed all over his face, but he still put his hand into his mouth to prevent himself from crying.

After seeing the crying child being directly torn and eaten by the demons, he didn't dare to make a sound.

In order to live, one must endure.

Blood dripped from the corners of those demons' mouths, dripping into the beards of those demons, and finally disappeared completely.

"It's disgusting." The girl's voice suddenly rang in her ears, and Xiao Tong's eyes widened as she looked at the girl who suddenly appeared.

Her skin was covered with winding thorn lines, and the thorns encircled her body, weaving brocade for her.

"Shhhh The girl's cold hand was over his eyes.

Then I saw that countless thorns suddenly grew under the feet of the demons, and in an instant, all the demons had been tied up - like some kind of shameful game.

The barbs on the thorns unfolded one by one, piercing their skin in an instant, and blood flowed from the limbs to the punctured place, and all the demon bodies withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the dry skin clung to the skeleton - like a dried corpse.

Everything changed in an instant, and those demons who had just been drinking and eating meat happily became someone else's food in an instant-thorny.

Mu Qingcheng looked at the dried corpses all over the ground and slowly lay down.

Her back was pressed against the earth, the smell of blood reaching her nostrils, her eyes fixed on the still blue sky, and the sudden burst of crying in her ears made her thin brow furrow slightly.

Child...... It's really annoying.

But if you die to protect your child, that's not bad, right?

Pity...... All she could do was get revenge.

Suddenly, countless thorns turned to ashes, and even the girl lying on the ground was turned to ashes along with the thorns.

How good it is that she took revenge with her life.

The crying tired boy looked at the city that was only left with ashes, and rubbed his eyes in confusion, everything was gone, so, was it his dream? (To be continued.) )