The holy woman turned her head, looked at the demon king with her eyes dazzled, and suddenly laughed at herself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Affectionate people are often the most ruthless.

Now that she was in a dilemma and it was difficult to move, the saint stood up with her head drooping, "My subordinates are willing to fight." ”

Long San was still in a stunned state, and when he saw the saint like this, he also stood up.

The two of them walked out, picked up their weapons, commanded the demons, and fought against the ghost tribe.

"Aren't you looking for a light song?" Emperor Jiujun asked.

Ji Yue shook her head, her smile even more bewitching, "No need, they can't kill her." ”

"Why?"

"Long San must have been instigated by someone, he is upright but also has clear grievances, he thinks that Qingge threatens me, so he will not do anything to Wuwu and Fuxi, these two are by no means vegetarians, if Qingge is really gone, I am afraid that they will be like thunder and turn this place upside down, but they also disappeared with Qingge, which can only show that Qingge is with them." Ji Yue said.

"Since Qingge is fine, then we can't sit idly by, otherwise the ghost tribe will kill all of our people." Emperor Jiujun looked at the chaos in front of him and said.

"Kill it, kill it." Ji Yue said.

Emperor Jiujun was stunned, "They ......"

Ji Yue waved her hand and stopped Emperor Jiujun's next words, "Needless to say, even if the ghost tribe doesn't do it, and the dragon three and the holy maiden commit my rebellion, I won't let them have good fruits to eat." ”

"They're for your good, too." Emperor Jiujun wanted to speak and stopped.

Ji Yue sneered, "One sentence for my good, can you negate all the sins?" ”

Emperor Jiujun sighed.

He and Ji Yue are the strongest of all, especially after rescuing Qingge, Ji Yue is in a happy mood, and his injuries have almost recovered, if they don't join the battle, then this riot is a unilateral massacre by the ghost troops.

"Don't worry, let's watch the show." Ji Yue smiled lightly, her eyebrows and eyes gentle.

Emperor Jiujun looked at the moody king in front of him and sighed.

The dignified demon king cares so much about a human woman, he really doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse?

That's it, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and let it be safe when it happens.

At least he couldn't do it, slaughtering the Night Song in order to never be a disaster.

There was an endless battle ahead, and there were more than 100 demons in the demon king's vein, and in the blink of an eye, there were only more than 30 left, especially the saint, who was covered in scaly wounds, many wounds were deep in the bones, and the flesh and blood turned out, shocking and miserable.

Long San was not much better, he was besieged by a third of the demons of the ghost tribe, thousands of swords swung at him, he seemed to be dancing on the tip of the knife, he was worried about his life at any time, if he didn't mention the spirit, he would die in minutes.

At this time, no matter how dull Long San was, he came to his senses, and the demon king didn't mean to let him go at all.

Long San looked at Ji Yue, the leaves were colorful, and the handsome man and Emperor Jiujun were chatting and laughing, strolling leisurely, in sharp contrast to the bloodshed here, he watched his troops fall into despair but did not help.

Long San finally understood how ruthless King Ji's heart was.

Just as Ryuzo was negligent, a blade pointed upwards through his shoulder blade, and then the man with the knife jerked it up, and the blade tore through Ryuzo's shoulder.

Ryuzo was in pain and let out a low roar.

During the war, a man in a gorgeous brocade robe stayed out of the matter and looked at the scene coldly.

The man wears a dark green mask with ghostly patterns carved around the edges of the mask.

It was getting late, and there were only more than ten demons left in the three dragons and the holy maiden.

They're still resisting.

When a knife was about to be slashed at the saint's body, a fiery red flower suddenly bloomed, forcing the person with the knife to retreat, and the tiger's mouth was numb, which could save the saint's life.

The blood demon pattern gradually disappeared in the air, and the sudden change surprised everyone, and then subconsciously looked to the side, but saw the direction of the sea embankment, on the horizon, the sunset and the afterglow of the sunset were like blood, and the woman walked slowly, step by step, her waist and limbs were swaying, her shoulders were like knives, her facial features were exquisite, her words and smiles were Yan Yan, and her white hair was three thousand swaying with the wind.

Without any modification, it is enough to make the mountains and rivers lose color, the exposed face and neck, the skin is as white as snow, and it is as crystal clear as mutton fat jade, and all the demons think of the words Bingqing Yujie in their hearts!

The light song came with a smile, followed by Fuxi, worry-free, one big and one small, the bearing is particularly extraordinary, carefree and unsmiling, the holy beast majesty on the body is released, Rao is in the demon domain where the demons are crisscrossed, and he is still not angry and mighty.

As for Fuxi, on his young and immature face, he raised a harmless smile from humans and animals, his pale brown eyes, and the faint light of the stars.

Three people, three temperaments.

Qingge didn't squint, standing in front of the saint, but he didn't look at the saint, but smiled heartily, and looked behind the demons of the ghost tribe, it was the man wearing the ghost mask.

"The ghost city lord is here, and he is far away."

The sound of the light song was like a yellow bird, but it hid the edge and the explicit coldness, everyone trembled, and the cold sense of oppression made them dare not act rashly.

Long San stared at Qingge with round eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

What about the paralysis that is said to be good?

He threw this woman into the sea with his own hands, who knows-

The saint's hands were clenched, her face like the flower of spring dawn was dyed with embarrassment, she looked at Qingge carefully, and felt that the night Qingge was like two people before and after.

When the ghost city lord heard Qingge's words, he also laughed, and then said: "I have long heard that the Demon Queen Night Clan has turned the tide with her own strength, and I am very impressed by it, so I specially brought a generous gift to see the beautiful woman's red face." ”

The situation took a turn for the worse, and everyone was stunned.

"The city lord is really outside, he comes when he comes, and what kind of gift does he bring." Qingge laughed.

The ghost city lord then said: "The demon king and the demon queen are harmonious and affectionate, and I am not good at interfering, so I specially brought three hundred slaves and demon beasts from the ghost city to be sent by you." ”

The holy woman looked at the light song, and then at the ghost city lord, and was shocked.

That's not how it shouldn't be......

"Oh?" Qingge raised his eyebrows, "That's really tiring, but why does the ghost city lord want to fight with my people?" ”

Suddenly, a strong gloomy aura erupted from the Ghost City Lord's body, and even if he covered his face with a mask, others seemed to be able to feel that his face was extremely ugly, a sign before the coming of rage.

The ghost city lord took a few steps forward, pointed at the holy maiden angrily, and said: "Yesterday, this woman came to my ghost city, provoked the authority of my city lord, and even said that the demon king wanted to make a comeback, the first one is to destroy my ghost city, in front of the city people, if I don't come to teach her a lesson, wouldn't it be weak and incompetent, and cause people to criticize?" ”

On the side, footsteps rustled, and Ji Yue and Emperor Jiujun walked side by side.

The saint's face was pale, and her hair stood on end.

She glared at the close Ye Qingge, gritted her teeth, held back her anger, and asked, "You know everything, don't you?" So you don't move like a mountain, and you will do what you do, so that you can get rid of me? Night Light Song, you are so ruthless! ”