The heavens and the earth were dark, only the huge fist with the middle finger facing up in mid-air was still burning silently, and the dark red flames continued to roll, reflecting a faint blood-colored world.

There was a little wind, very light, very soft, very cold. It was as if a glacial river surging up in the African desert had drowned out the light and taken away the warmth, leaving only a heart-wrenching cold.

The air seems to have been frozen into gelatin, condensing the heavens and the earth together, and all hope into ice that will never be dissolved, sinking into the hearts of the people.

In this world, there is no air, no hope, no light, and no breath of life!

The flames were still rising, and even the occasional bright light was like death licking away the blood from the corners of his lips.

Li Qiuhan stood quietly at the top of his middle finger, and the flames that rolled up swept over his bewitching handsome face from time to time, bringing up his clothes and fluttering, driving his long hair to flick lightly. This dark red and cold fireworks, but it seems to be a gentle little hand that is sorting out the clothes for a lover, up and down, repeatedly winding and circling, like extremely attachment.

The momentum around the body is compelling, but it is a golden dragon hidden in the air coiling and protecting, the dragon's eyes are like electricity, staring closely at his eyes, the faint smile in his eyes makes Li Qiuhan's heart warm suddenly, and he can't help but smile, but he sees a crystal shining purple gem in the middle of the dragon's forehead, exuding a mysterious and noble atmosphere in the red and black sky, which is particularly eye-catching.

I didn't expect that I claimed to be the Son of Heaven, but I was the incarnation of the dragon, but I didn't expect to meet the real dragon today, and it was really ...... Hehe!

Li Qiuhan laughed at himself a little, and then continued to look down.

The ground was pitch black, and there was no light except for a little dark red blood reflected in the roaring firelight. Li Qiuhan clearly saw that in a small area, there were twelve Fanbang barbarians who were standing still or kneeling on one knee, all carrying round long cylinders on their shoulders, and they were the same group of ghost beasts that had just caught him off guard not long ago!

Li Qiuhan narrowed his eyes slightly, gently swept over the group of animals destined to become the first pile of sacrificial flags on his journey to protect Huaxia, and locked his gaze on a figure in the distance that flashed colorful wings and quietly stopped in the air.

Although it also has the appearance of a ghost animal, and there is an extra pair of strange wings, it is just like the mountain spirit and water monster in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, but Li Qiuhan clearly felt the breath of Han Feng from the other party!

Thinking about it, this should be the "leader" in Han Feng's mouth. Although the middle finger brother couldn't figure out why a ghost animal had the mark of Han Feng on his body, and he couldn't figure out how this guy could grow two wings that were so beautiful that they couldn't speak, even the legendary golden dragon had appeared as his protector, and Li Qiuhan could accept anything unimaginable.

Otherwise, how can you explain the secret of sleeping for a thousand years and preaching Han Feng?

Since it was his own person, Li Qiuhan no longer stingy with his kindness, smiled at the birdman from afar, and then focused his eyes on the twelve "sacrifices", his handsome eyes, his face was gloomy, his hands were on his chest, and he lowered his head and looked down coldly at the ants on the ground.

In the boundless darkness, in the churning firelight, Li Qiuhan's body moved at will, with an iron face and cold eyes, like an ancient demon god, with Sensen's killing intent and heavy dead aura, Ling Void and the sky, slowly persecuting towards the twelve "poisonous scorpions"!

Heaven and earth are like ink, only blood-red flames remain; White clothes win snow, sweep away the dirt of the Three Realms!

And in this deep and solemn atmosphere, Li Qiuhan always remembered Han Feng's parting sentence in his heart:

"Everyone is still waiting for you to come back for dinner!"

The world is cold, but what I feel is full of warmth.

From then on, no matter how difficult and dangerous it was, even if Li Qiuhan was seriously injured, even if he was far away in the sky, he would always think of Han Feng's smiling face at that time, and this ordinary sentence that accompanied him for a lifetime.

Even if they go through a lot of hardships, they have to go home to eat - they are not only the objects of their own protection, but also their relatives!

It's nice to have someone to care about, someone to care about.

It feels like home...... That's nice!

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"Wow! Little Plum is so cool! ”

Looking at Li Qiuhan's white clothes fluttering in the holographic image, like the graceful demeanor of the immortal, Zhao Feifei hurriedly applauded desperately, applauding his little brother's brilliant performance:

"I'm Zhao Feifei...... The people who Sister He Yue'er fancies, as expected, are not ordinary goods! Look at this demeanor, look at this posture, look at that temperament, look at ......"

The little girl's bottomless praise obviously won't take care of the feelings of others, so she was soon interrupted by someone who didn't know the amorous feelings.

"What you fancy is all good goods?" Liu Shuai rolled his eyes with disdain, and pursed the corners of his mouth exaggeratedly:

"Even the kind of dead madman can be regarded as a treasure by you, and you are embarrassed to praise your vision? Hehe! Hehe......"

Zhao Feifei was angry, but he couldn't find more vicious words to refute for a while, so he was so anxious that he gritted his teeth and turned around in place. I can't wait to throw out the Qiankun circle immediately and smash that little Zhengtai into meat sauce on the spot! In addition to turning his head to show disdain, Han Feng has not yet found the perfect means of counterattack...... The two of them immediately fell behind!

Mr. Liu was smiling smugly, but he couldn't help but hear a beautiful voice, quiet and gentle, and he lost his armor and fled with his head in his hands!

"Is it possible...... Mr. Liu, you have also used my husband to understand so clearly? Sister Zeng Qian, what do you think? ”

Sister Yue'er is really atmospheric, always preemptive, but she often wins by surprise, so that the opponent has no power to turn the tables - think about the artistic conception in the above sentence, it is directly intoxicating.

That picture is so beautiful, who dares to see it?

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At the same time, there were goosebumps all over the body, and there were "poisonous scorpions" in another location. It's just that unlike Liu Shuai and the others, who are obviously due to the cold, this group of elite US troops dressed as "unknown militants" is caused by the fact that after firing all the missiles and rockets one after another, they looked at the white-clothed demons with evil smiles and cold smiles in the air, trembling and destroying their livers and galls.

How to deal with the revenge of the undead demon god?

Facing a certain imminent end of death, but who wants to go to hell?!

The "poisonous scorpions" frantically shot all the weapons on their bodies, including missiles, rockets, grenades, poison gas, bullets, and even daggers! At the same time, there is also the consciousness and instinct to survive......

Li Qiuhan didn't dodge or dodge, and coldly watched all kinds of "hidden weapons" staggered far in front of him, until the group of ghost animal "sacrifices" could no longer shoot them, his right hand grasped it weakly, and said with a light smile:

"The hour has come! Xiao Lizi is still in a hurry to go home for dinner! ”