A powerful aura swept across the audience, and Qu Qi's hairs stood on end, like a cat with fried hair.

He grabbed the Demon Fall, gritting his tongue with the tip of his teeth, and used the sharp pain in exchange for a brief control of his body. Before, he naively thought that with the strength of the two of them, he might have a chance to fight, but now that he thinks about it, he is too naïve, even if they were the five of them together, I am afraid that they will not be able to defeat the power of the head of the army.

Running hard, he didn't dare to look behind him, for fear that he would be frightened at a glance.

"Hey, Demonfall, don't fall asleep, it's over when you fall asleep. Feeling the aura behind him getting weaker and weaker, Qu Qi shouted loudly, but the demon fall was really tired at this moment, and he just wanted to get a good night's sleep.

The blow just now made his body seriously damaged, especially the shoulder blade, which was even more bloody, if it weren't for his strong body, I am afraid that he would have bled to death at this moment.

A fire burned on his shoulder blades, but it did not scorch his flesh, and the fire burned forever as if it were unquenchable.

It's painful!

This is the most real feeling of the Demon Fall at this moment, as if he is in a flaming hell, his whole body is burning. He tried everything in vain to extinguish the flames on his shoulder blades.

"What kind of fire is this! Even Yuan Li can't extinguish it. In the void of pain, the only trace of sobriety that remained in Demonfall's mind was thought.

Just when he was helpless, suddenly a cold current appeared in his body, and the cold current rushed towards the flames on his shoulder blades with lightning speed, and in an instant, the flames that made the demon fall helpless disappeared.

"Hmm!" felt the flames disappear, and the cat-and-mouse eyes of the head of the soldiers suddenly changed.

"This is the power of the cold moon!" he thought in surprise in his heart, "This kid actually has the power of the cold moon on his body, could it be that he is the last descendant of our Holy Moon Sect!" Thinking like this, as soon as he stepped forward, the space appeared straight above Qu Qi as if it did not exist.

In an instant, cold sweat fell from Qu Qi's body, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of the water, he lifted up stiffly like a zombie, and then he looked at the desperate face, and secretly shouted in his heart, "It's over!"

The face of the head of the soldier was not hateful, it could even be said to be handsome, that face showed his roughness and heroism, and he quietly looked at the two people below, his eyes contemplative.

Below, Qu Qi carried the demon fall motionless, the two sides seemed to stand still, and time seemed to lose its effectiveness at this moment.

After a moment of silence, the soldier leader finally rolled his eyes, focused on the Demon Fall, and asked, "Are you a descendant of the Cold Moon Sect?"

Demon Fall and Qu Qi were both stunned, they were originally ready to fight to the death, but this question was very abrupt, and it was not in their thinking at all.

The two of them looked at each other and shook their heads, "No!"

"Then why do you have the breath of the cold moon on your body, this is the breath that only the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect can have?" the head of the soldier asked, looking at the two of them, more precisely, at the Demon Fall.

Hearing this, Demon Fall immediately guessed what it was, and he used that cold power slightly, and suddenly his body temperature dropped, and his body began to feel cold.

(End of chapter)

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