Jiu Mingmei wanted to steal it and play with it, but the spear fell a lot of dust, dirty, and looked rough and heavy, so she didn't take it away. Who would have thought that the spear was a wonderful thing, ever-changing, and full of tricks. She really couldn't imagine how Dongjun, who had a calm and calm temperament, could create such a strange weapon.

She killed a large number of demons, and Dongjun also did a very beautiful job. I saw him holding a sword with one hand, one move at a time, without many tricks, but none of the demons who dared to rush forward could go back alive. The style of the sword in his hand is very ordinary, slender and flat, and there is not even a carved pattern or sword spike decoration, which is very different from his childhood preferences.

Dongjun turned his head sideways and smiled lightly: "You won." ”

Jiu Mingmei shook her head: "Let me not do it." ”

She drew her spear and threw it at the top of the demon. The spear turned into a huge net, which suddenly fell, trapping a large number of demons. She hooked her fingers, grabbed the invisible rope, and tightened it hard. The demons have become fish caught in the net, and no matter how much they move and toss, they can't toss. Black worms emerge from the knots and burrow into the demons' bodies, sucking out their brains and bone marrows.

"Thank you Dongjun for your weapon," Jiu Mingmei smiled with her lips hooked, "This time, I won." ”

Dongjun smiled slightly: "Yes, you are the best." ”

Jiu Mingmei took a bite of her little white teeth, collected the net and spread it again, ready to do another round. It is rare to be praised, and it is even rarer to be praised by Dongjun than the sun at night, she is happy and very interested.

The other demons were frightened and retreated, not daring to move forward. The companions who were still jumping around were sucked down to only one skin at once, and if they attacked again, they were afraid that they would ......

The head of the Eagle Demon raised his scepter and shouted again: "Whoever kills the Eastern Monarch, the demon will be rewarded with 100 billion dollars!" Whoever kills the plum god will be rewarded with tens of billions of demon rewards! ”

There will be brave men under the heavy reward, and the brave men will come and die.

After a few times, the brave man couldn't get up again.

"Don't play anymore, get down to business." Dongjun slashed a few demon heads neatly, and pushed open the door of the Hanging Palace. Demonic energy screamed out, biting at his body.

Jiu Mingmei used a net to set up an enchantment and block all the demons of the ten clans. Whoever dares to take a step closer, or wants to cut through the net, what awaits him is to be bitten into slag by black bugs.

"What, is it a supply for Xuanhu inside?"

Dongjun waved his hand to sweep away the demonic qi, probed inside, and said, "There is indeed a lot of grain, grass and weapons here, but the amount is not right, it must be just one of the supply depots." He searched the floor tiles again, found a brick at the bottom of the throne, moved it away, and went deep into the tunnel: "There is the breath of the mortal world in it, and it should be the transportation artery of the supply line." But ......"

"It's really unreasonable to pile up the supply of grain, grass and weapons in the main hall, and set the supply channel under the feet of your own dignity." Jiu Mingmei inspected the throne, found a floor tile behind the throne, and squatted down to open it, "However, according to Xuanhu's temperament, it is not impossible to choose a safe position and lead us into the urn." ”

When the floor tiles were lifted, it was black, and nothing could be seen clearly, only a wisp of cool wind rolled up, hitting the nasal cavity, bringing a bit of pleasant beauty.

"Ah!!h Jiu Mingmei exclaimed, and her small body fell to the ground, "What's there?!" ”

Dongjun hurriedly bypassed the throne and ran over to grab her wrist and pull her aside.

"What's wrong?!"

"There!"

Dongjun followed the direction she pointed and looked towards the entrance of the cave, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything clearly, only a wisp of cool wind rolled up. He felt bad in his heart, and was about to retreat, when the wind, like a beast that opened the floodgates, suddenly struck his eyebrows. The temperature of his body plummeted, his mana was lost rapidly, and everything in front of him became blurred, and he subconsciously reflexively hugged her waist: "Mei'er, go quickly!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the world suddenly became quiet.

A bronze dagger was inserted into Dongjun's heart, inch after inch.

At the end of the dagger was a pair of white, slender hands, the hands he longed to clench in how many times he stared and how many times he dreamed back at midnight.

The dagger was plunged into the heart, but not a drop of blood was shed.

"Dongjun, how does it feel to be killed by your beloved?" Jiu Mingmei evoked a wicked smile and opened her mouth crisply.

"You're not a meander." Dongjun asserted.

"I guessed well, but it's a pity, mortals say that heroes are sad to pass the beauty pass, it turns out that the strongest sun god in the heavenly realm also has today!"

"Nine Bright Beauty" changed his body shape and turned into a little boy with a baby fat face. Ah Mi was dressed in black armor, his black hair was tied up high, and his spirit was flying, and he had the power of a young venerable in the demon world.

Dongjun's eyes became more and more blurry, and he shook his head, trying to see the surrounding scene clearly and find the bright spot.

"Stop struggling!" Ah Mi smiled coldly, "From the moment you entered the Hanging Palace, you went to the wrong space with your mother. I won't let my mother come to save you, you don't deserve to like your mother, and you don't deserve to let your mother like it. ”

Dongjun said: "Are you afraid that she will see what kind of child you are, and that she will not like you again?" Or maybe you're afraid that she will give up on you for me and the heavenly realm......"

"You talk nonsense!" Ah Mi said, "My mother will not give up on me, she said that I am her child." Dongjun, I see, you want to use the agitation method against me. Hmph, it's a pity that no matter how much you provoke me, you can't escape this cage specially prepared for you. There is also this bronze dagger that is extremely yin and poisonous, which was made by my father for 100,000 years of painstaking research, just for this day, to avenge the blood of 100,000 years ago! ”

Not a single drop of blood came out of the heart, and all the blood and soul were locked in the shell of the bronze dagger. And the curse poison in the dagger, which is from yin to poison, is in harmony with the yang power spell of the sun god. His eyes seemed to be covered in ink, and he fell into complete darkness, his body shaky. With the only remaining bit of consciousness, Dongjun detected a bright breath, somewhere on the right side. He followed his breath to find it, step by step.

Ah Mi sneered and watched him go, but did not stop, as if watching a lame puppy in a cage struggle weakly.

Sun God Dongjun, the strongest god in the heavenly realm, killed so many demon elites 100,000 years ago, and even killed the old demon venerable Yuejiang. It can be said that the reason why the Heavenly Realm was able to win at that time and force the demons back to the desolate land of the Demon Realm was because of Dongjun.

Kill Dongjun, the heavenly realm is a glass bottle, beautiful and fragile.

For 100,000 years, Xuan Hu has been quietly researching the killer weapon against Dongjun. It was formed as early as 20,000 years ago, and after 20,000 years of further strengthening, it has finally succeeded today!

Dongjun couldn't hold it anymore and fell.

Ah Mi took out two more bronze daggers and stabbed them fiercely into Dongjun's lumbar vertebrae.

(To be continued.) )