88. Out of the Demon Realm
He suddenly felt for a moment that his thoughts were right, she was really not an ordinary person, otherwise she would not behave differently from ordinary women.
The person that the demon king has a crush on is definitely not an ordinary person.
I don't know how long I flew, but I flew next to a hole that was gradually getting smaller and blacker. Stop it.
"This is? A channel for reversing the world of reincarnation and connecting with the outside world? ”
"Yes, it's too late before you go out, only the Demon King has the ability to open it, let's go." Xuan Ming didn't have time to think about it, and grabbed Feng Jiutian and flew towards the entrance of the cave.
"Whew, it's finally out." Feng Jiutian grabbed Xuan Ming's body, exhaled, and turned around and got off his back.
"From today on, I, Feng Jiu Tianjiu began to believe in you, in the future, we are friends, not a master-servant relationship, you don't need to call me master, you can call me Jiutian." Her eyebrows and eyes were crescent-shaped, and the corners of her mouth were like a spring breeze.
"Nine days." From the beginning to the present, the sincere feelings have moved him and made him believe that he will be a good master.
The most commendable thing is that she is not a master and servant.
Walking all the way, I don't know how long I walked, Feng Jiu only planned to rest for a while.
In my ears, the sound of the wind whistling, mixed with the sound of soldiers fighting, and the smell of blood permeated......
The roar of the monster and the scream of human pain mixed in the wind and intertwined into a symphony.
Feng Jiutian opened his eyes and put his hand on his head, "It's noisy, Xuan Ming, go and see what's going on?" ”
She's lazy, she doesn't care about anything, but if this thing provokes her, she has to take care of it.
Xuan Ming said, "Someone is being hunted down. ”
As soon as the golden eyes moved, countless bright lights were scattered, and as soon as the wind moved, the figure had disappeared in front of Xuan Ming.
The scene was chaotic, the carriage was swept over, and countless dead bodies lay on the ground, arms, revealed, and legs scattered to the ground, bleeding black and red.
The dirt had been splashed with bright red blood, and it was no longer dry, and the sticky blood stuck to the loose soil.
Feng Jiutian's first instinct was that the battle was fierce, and there were many deaths. These people will definitely not achieve their goal and will not give up.
And most likely, a bunch of wild killers.
There are still some people on the ground who are not dead, slowly squirming, and the desire to survive makes them want to stand and come back and live.
Feng Jiutian then gave one of them a knife, squinting his eyes and showing no expression on his face, as if he was doing something ordinary.
These people, who have killed countless people, are also a scourge if they stay, and it is a dead end to go back, so it is better to give them a good time.
She walked along the corpse as she lay down, followed by Xuan Ming.
Several black-clothed men were besieging a man with an aqua blue figure, and beside him was a bloodstained dog, but still with infinite combat effectiveness.
With a large mouth of blood, the road is extremely sharp, a pair of striking ears are erected high, and there is only killing intent in the dark pupils.
The green saliva that flowed from the corners of the mouth snaked all over the ground......
Feng Jiutian only felt one word, fierce, fierce, wild, and inhumane.
That figure was very familiar, and Feng Jiutian also recognized it. Dongfang Luotian, it's only been a short time, and it hasn't been long before they meet again.
Is it a coincidence? Still is? She stood aside, letting the wind blow her three thousand red hairs.
didn't mean to come forward to help, even if the other party was his friend Dongfang Luotian, who met in Pingshui, and the other party was a person sent by Dongfang Yuxuan, whom she hated so much.