On the battlefield of Pingshan Pass, the last ray of light of the reincarnation of the moon is accelerating its evacuation, and the demon army is also evacuating.

I saw the Demon Lord say to the demon army in an extremely weak voice: "Withdraw the army!" ”

The demon army retreated like a tide, and the monks standing on the wall of Pingshan Pass saw this scene and thought it was happening in a dream.

After a while, the soldiers defending the city reacted, and some people suddenly cried with joy: "The demon army has withdrawn, we have won, we have held Pingshan Pass, hahahaha...... Woowoo woo ......"

The same situation happened to almost everyone, and for a while, on the city wall, there was a lot of noise.

"This damn demon army, come when you want, leave when you want, it's really hateful, why don't we catch up and beat the water dogs." At this time, Zao Wou-Ki proposed to the Sword King.

"That's it, now is the time to pursue, let's take advantage of the victory to pursue and kill the demon army more!" Still others seconded.

When the Sword King heard such words at this time, he was also a little shaken in his heart, and was about to order a pursuit, but at this time, Ling Hao stood up and stopped: "The most striking must not be, although the demon army is defeated, but the number is still several times that of our defenders, our side occupies a favorable position, in order to have this victory, if we leave Pingshan Pass, when the time comes, the demon army will counterattack in a big way, and our losses will only be more serious." ”

Ling Hao's analysis was like a basin of cold water, poured on everyone's heads, and the Sword King suddenly came to his senses and said: "What my nephew said is extremely true, pass on my order, the whole army rests, count the number of people, and don't pursue the enemy." ”

The Sword King took Ling Hao's suggestion and did not order a pursuit, after all, the coalition forces also suffered heavy casualties in the battle, and if they pursued rashly, it was very likely that all these warriors would be buried.

In this way, a crisis was resolved by Ling Hao, but Zao Wou-Ki looked at Ling Hao's eyes with a trace of resentment for no reason. However, he covered it up well and was not discovered by Ling Hao.

The battle came to an end, and everyone's faces were filled with the joy of victory, only Ling Hao's face was a little sad.

At this time, Wudie noticed Ling Hao's strange appearance, and leaned over and asked, "Ling Hao, why are you unhappy after winning the battle?" ”

"No, I'm happy too, it's just ......," Ling Hao said, his gaze falling on the front.

Dancing Butterfly looked at Ling Hao's line of sight, and was startled, only to see that not far ahead, corpses were piled up, these corpses were all in the battle of Pingshan Pass, after being controlled by Cthulhu, when attacking the Bull Demon and others, they were killed, and there were tens of thousands of people.

These soldiers did not die at the hands of the enemy, but died at the hands of their own people, and what is even worse is that now the corpses are piled together, messy, and it is impossible to tell who is who, it looks really sad and inexplicable, but this is the battlefield, there is no fictional battlefield, only truth and cruelty!

"Damn Cthulhu, he actually killed our cannibalism, and I must avenge this one day." Seeing this situation, Monkey Sun punched the city wall and said angrily.

"Alas, the monk died in battle, and he died a well-deserved death." The Sword King sighed, walked over and said, "I will have people bury them." ”

After saying this, the Sword King suddenly said to Ling Hao, "Nephew, come over here!" ”

Ling Hao followed the Sword King to a no-man's corner, and the Sword King suddenly asked, "Senior nephew, tell me how we got rid of Cthulhu's control?" ”

The Sword King's sudden question made Ling Hao startled, the secret of the Seven Stars Stream Flame, Ling Hao didn't want others to know for the time being, he rolled his eyes, and he thought of an excuse.

I only heard him say: "Back to the master, I don't know the specific matters." At that time, I was also controlled by Cthulhu, and I don't know why Cthulhu suddenly disappeared, but in my opinion, it should be that summoning Cthulhu is very expensive, and the Demon Lord can't support it. ”

"Well, now it seems that there is only one possibility." After the Sword King pondered for a while, he seemed to accept this statement, and then said to Ling Hao, "In this way, it is really a line of immortal monks in my heavens!" You go down first, have a good rest, you have made great achievements in this battle, and I will reward you well in three days. ”

"Yes!" Ling Hao bowed, and after that, he retreated, and then he found a no-man's corner, closed his eyes, and tried to use his divine sense to contact the Seven Star Stream Flame, although he had never done so.

However, this time he actually succeeded, and his divine consciousness suddenly came to a sacred palace made of white flames.

It was very empty, and in the middle of the main hall, there was a throne, which was completely made of flames, and it looked like a raging flame.

Although the white flames were burning, they were as condensed as substance, looking like jade, magnificent and richly decorated, but these were not enough to amaze Ling Hao.

The only thing that amazed him so much that he couldn't speak was that on top of the White Flame Throne, there was actually a woman with an extremely beautiful appearance.

Of course, this made Ling Hao a little surprised at most, and what was even more amazing was that while this woman was in a hot figure, she still had very little clothes on her body, and she didn't cover the places that should be exposed, which shocked her eyes. She covered the places that should not be exposed, which led to reverie.

Ling Hao risked death to approach, only to find that the woman seemed to be asleep, her beautiful face was holy, her whole body was white and flawless, and she was not at all like a mortal thing.

Readers here may wonder, why did Ling Hao dare to confirm that the other party was not a mortal thing, could it be that the other party was beautiful and wore less?

Ling Hao could say exactly: "Of course not!" ”

Because this beauty is made up of white flames all over her body, have you ever seen that mortal beauty on fire, or the Seven Stars Stream Flames!

"It's so beautiful, but it's made of flames, this is the rhythm of deliberately making people burn themselves in the fire, and then playing with fire and self-immolation!" Ling Hao sneered inwardly.

"Put away your filthy thoughts! That's what you're here to say? Suddenly, in the palace, a voice familiar to Ling Hao's ears came from.

"Who is it?" Ling Hao was startled at first, then came back to his senses and looked at the woman on the throne with a shocked expression, and the moment he looked up, he found that the woman was staring at him with a cold gaze.

The moment he met the woman's eyes, Ling Hao suddenly blessed his heart, those eyes like white jade he had seen before, he was shocked and said, "You are Yan Xiaoqi?" ”

"Hmph, you damn mortal, you dare to give this star god such a vulgar name, and when this god recovers his cultivation, he will definitely burn you with the flames of the Seven Star Stream for ten thousand years."

"Women are so vindictive, just give you a name, and you will burn me for 10,000 years." Ling Hao frowned, his face showing fear.

"Humph! Now that I know how powerful this god is, see if you dare to call my name indiscriminately. The woman on the throne looked very inward, and then she said, "All right, what are you going to do when you summon me?" ”

Ling Hao thought for a moment and said, "I want to know what Cthulhu is?" And what is the Beast God? ”

"You're asking the right question." The woman on the throne smiled.