Luo Zhiheng was frightened by the gaze of the Great Demon King, she seemed to think of something, and roared angrily: "You dare! ”

The Great Demon King raised his head and smiled fiercely: "Why don't you dare? This is not the body of the deity! ”

After speaking, the Great Demon King stopped what he was doing, his hand was on a sword on the ground, and the sword immediately flew to his hand, he raised the hand that couldn't shake off the whip, raised the sword with the other hand, and smiled at Luo Zhiheng with a despicable and cruel smile.

At this moment, his movements were obvious, his intentions were obvious, and others felt that they couldn't watch it anymore, and Luo Zhiheng screamed even more with tears in her eyes: "You are not allowed to hurt Yun He!" You don't have the right! ”

The Great Demon King laughed cruelly and dropped his sword fiercely. That sword could cut off Mu Yunhe's arm with almost no room for maneuver, and from now on, even if Mu Yunhe came back and the Great Demon King died, Mu Yunhe would still leave a lifelong scar.

Luo Zhiheng screamed and rushed up desperately. If it weren't for the demon lady desperately stopping her, she would have really rushed up at this moment.

And just at that moment, I don't know where there was a whistling, and the sound of breaking the sky fell one after another, Luo Zhiheng's eyes widened, and he saw that the arrows around the body of the Great Demon King were raining down, coming towards Mu Yunhe's body. And the Great Demon King can do without his hands, but instinctively in danger, he still reacts quickly to dodge, and those arrows rain finally temporarily disrupt his action to cut off his arm.

Luo Zhiheng's heart palpitated, and when she looked up blankly, she saw that Mu Wangye was holding a bow in his hand and slowly put it down, while the emperor and ministers on the side were also looking at them, and those soldiers were still holding bows and arrows, ready to fire at any time.

Thankfully, Luo Zhiheng wanted to cry with gratitude at that moment. If it weren't for them, Mu Yunhe would only be afraid that he would have lost a hand at this moment.

She hated the Great Demon King even more: "You will not die well!" I won't let you go! ”

"Even if I count me, I and the Mu Dynasty will not let him go!" The emperor's voice came, sonorous and powerful. Once again, it is full of the majesty and domineering of the king of a country.

The Great Demon King endured the discomfort of his body, he took advantage of the chaos just now to shake Luo Zhiheng away, the whip finally fell into his hand, he fell to the ground, and sneered coldly: "Don't let it go? Is it up to you? Now there are people who are deities inside and outside the capital, and the soldiers at the gates of the city are also obedient to the deity. Ha, it's not that the deity laughs at you, the deity just doesn't go to war with you, traps you like this, boils you to death, waits for you to starve to death slowly, and the deity can afford to wait! You are no longer qualified to oppose the Buddha-figures! You are also not qualified to say that you will not let go of the deity! Because you don't have the power! ”

As soon as the Great Demon King's words came out, everyone fell into another despair.

Because his word is true! When they were besieged in the palace, they were destined to begin tragedy. With them tied up like this, the palace will gradually become a dead city! They can't ask for foreign help, they have less than a three-tenths chance of winning against each other, and they don't have the capital to fight against the Great Demon King! They were caught in the urn of others in their homeland, they are trapped beasts at the moment, no matter how much resistance and persistence they have, it is just in vain. Death seems to have become a foregone conclusion!

Luo Zhiheng clenched his fists, this damn big demon king, at such a critical moment, actually said such a shocking thing, without will and persistence, people's hearts are scattered, they will become a plate of scattered sand, then the result of zuihou can also be imagined, they will definitely die. Because they haven't fought yet, they have lost first!

In the dead silence, only the Great Demon King laughed rampantly, Luo Zhiheng and Mu Yunjin clenched their fists but couldn't find a word of rebuttal.

But at the loudest and arrogant time of the rampant daxiao, a deep and deep voice, with bursts of deafening echoes, came quickly like a fierce sword, falling in the sky, exploding on the ground, deafening, dominating the world: "They don't have this ability, Ben Shuai has!" They don't have this qualification, Ben Shuai does! You can trap them, and Ben Shuai can trap you too! Arrogant child, dare to make a move with Ben Shuai! ”

This voice is menacing, fierce and fierce, and it invisibly gives people a sense of oppression that is full of blood and slaughter. The voice was in all directions, unpredictable, and seemed to be close to far away.

When everyone suddenly heard this voice, they were all shocked. It seems that Kunzi, who can wake people up, makes everyone who has just fallen into despair and corruption awake, as if the despair just now has been shattered, they are no longer afraid, and their eyes are clear and look around.

And when the Great Demon King heard this voice, he only had one feeling......

Shake!

It's a tremor that comes from the soul! This voice goes straight to the heart, the Great Demon King is extremely sensitive to soul matters, he knows that this person is a strong enemy! His complexion was not as changing as it had just been, and this time his face changed dramatically, not pale, but iron-blue! And there is a faint fear.

Why is everything so bad? Three years ago, it was Mu Yunhe, the divination priest, who stopped him, and three years later, someone who seemed to be more powerful than Mu Yunhe came? Even if he can fight against this person, what chance does he have of winning to get out of it all?

Who is this life? Who exactly?

At that moment, the Great Demon King even wanted to flee immediately, because he knew that this person had not yet arrived, and although the voice had arrived, the person had not yet arrived. He's leaving, there's definitely a chance. But he is unwilling, unwilling to let go of everything that is about to come, and even more unwilling to leave without meeting this person, maybe he is not completely unable to deal with this person?

After all, there was a soul-suppressing liliang in this person's voice just now, but this person himself is not necessarily a great character!

The Great Demon King thought so, but his steps involuntarily retreated.

However, the next moment, the voice in the air sounded again, as if mocking and disdainful: "Demon race, is the Yujian strong enemy a race that is afraid of retreating?" In this way, Ben Shuai understood. You don't deserve to fight with Ben Shuai! ”

Such a familiar phrase, contemptuous and sarcastic, rightfully deservedly contempt! Not long ago, didn't Luo Zhiheng say the same thing? Humiliate the demons!

The Great Demon King's footsteps stopped, and his face was hideous and ugly. He is the pride of the demons, and he will not back down. This man, he will be decided!

"How could the deity have a trick up with a nobody who hides his head and tail? If you have the courage to show up, the deity wants to see what kind of bastard who has eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard, and dares to touch the deity's brow. The Great Demon King said with arrogance and contempt.

I only heard what seemed to be a small raindrop-like sound in the air, louder and louder, but it was not a heavy rain, but a buzzing roar. Everyone was dazed and panicked, but the Great Demon King's face became more and more serious and gloomy.

Hum -

Suddenly, a huge frenzy blew through, rolling up dust and filling the air, and the smell of blood slowly dispersed in the air. Unable to see everything clearly, people had to close their eyes, but at that moment there was a deafening humming sound, followed by a muffled thud, and the ground seemed to tremble slightly. When the sound stopped, people quickly opened their eyes and waved their arms, trying to see what caused the wind to blow suddenly, and what made the ground tremble.

When the smoke and dust finally gradually dissipated, people were looking around, suddenly someone exclaimed, everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see a huge big knife in the open space under the city wall, straight into the ground, inserted / in front of the great demon king! The knife seemed to be made of dark iron, the whole body was pitch black, heavy and heavy, and it seemed to be engraved with patterns, more than a meter long, more than a foot wide, and more than a hundred times the thickness of a normal knife, this knife suddenly looked very heavy, and the blood groove above the blade was full of blood.

As soon as the knife appeared, it seemed to be bloody. And the blade seems to be murderous, and the iron bones stand proudly, as if it is its master, cold, unruly, combative, and murderous!

Everyone was shocked to guess where this knife-wielding man was sacred? But they were all excited, because the knife was stuck in front of the Great Demon King. The Great Demon King can't even dodge!

Aren't you crazy? Aren't you killing people without blinking? Why can't you dodge a knife? People seem to see hope for life.

No one among the ministers knew the sword, except for the prime minister. When the emperor, the prime minister and the prince Mu saw this knife, their faces without exception were first stunned, shocked, and then ecstatic!

Because of this person, no one expected that he would come back at such a critical moment and appear in such a shocking way!

Luo Zhiheng had been escorted by the demon girl and Mu Yunjin and retreated to a relatively safe place at the moment, but they were still shocked by the power brought by the knife, Luo Zhiheng came out just after healing her injuries, and was injured by the violent rotation of the Great Demon King just now, so at this moment, others felt a slight tremor, but it was a burden for her.

Her face was pale, but she bit her lip and didn't let go, she didn't know if the person who came was friend or foe, she didn't dare to relax.

But the man seemed to put down a knife and disappeared, and everyone was nervous with their breathing.

After waiting for a while, even the Great Demon King couldn't say a word, and he was on guard to sense the existence of that person. And Luo Zhiheng finally couldn't hold on after waiting for a while, and couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of blood pressure and coughing.

It was also at this time that in the quiet sky above the dead city, the majestic male voice suddenly sounded, as if anxious, but also uncertain, a little less majestic and bloody, and a little more shallow and soft: "You are injured...... Heng'er? ”

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