Not even a tenth of the young ladies who are left behind.

Of course, if you let them know that a year ago, Feng Ge was actually a time-traveler with no spiritual power, I'm afraid that he really wants to brag about his poverty, and by the way, he will scold again, perverted!

In short, this war of nine deaths is destined to become the most glorious battle in the history of the human race.

Decades later, when people recall this battle, they can't help but sigh and sigh!

The whole world of humans and demons is boiling and in full swing.

And in the Crescent City Lord's Mansion, in a clean and tidy room, it was exceptionally quiet.

It is so quiet, it is definitely not because there is no one in this room, on the contrary, at this moment, this room is surrounded inside and out, and the people who come to visit are lined up directly from the room to the gate of the City Lord's Mansion.

Poor Feng Yi, in view of his poor performance before, was directly squeezed by everyone on the outside, twenty meters away from the bed, and could only watch from afar.

All eyes were focused on the bed, the girl lying quietly.

Dressed in a plain dress, the girl lay quietly, splashed ink with long hair, scattered on the bed at will, and on the beautiful face, only white gauze was pasted on the forehead, which did not affect the beauty at all, but gave people a weak beauty.

It's hard to imagine that such a girl who looks like she is only sixteen or seventeen years old, three days ago, was still fighting on the battlefield, and the even more terrifying white death, the nightmare of countless demons.

"Didn't you say that there was no big deal anymore? Why haven't you woken up yet? Looking at Feng Ge on the bed, Jun Chuyun couldn't help but say, the gauze wrapped around his shoulders showed that he had really suffered a lot of injuries in this battle.

"It may be that the consumption is too great, and the accumulated power is exploded, and then suddenly it is deflated." Lu Junyan said, his face was also blue and purple.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Then, keep staring

Suddenly, the rhubarb standing next to the bed whined! Boom!

On the bed, Feng Ge slowly opened his eyes!

"Commander, Ge'er!" With all the cries, the whole room rushed up.

Facing so many eyes, the next moment, Feng Ge on the bed suddenly shrank to the foot of the bed, and looked at everyone in surprise, "Hey, hey, who are you?" ”

When the words fell, looking at Feng Ge, the whole room instantly fell into complete silence, and even a needle could be heard falling on the ground!

What the? Circumstance?

Su Ye raised his hand and put it directly on Feng Ge's forehead, then looked at Feng Ge, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Amnesia?!" ”

Amnesia?

"Amnesia!!" Just three words, like a time bomb, exploded in everyone's hearts in an instant!

Looking at Feng Ge on the bed, everyone blinked and blinked, and for a while, countless thoughts rose in their hearts.

"Who are you?" Looking at the night closest to him, Feng Ge asked, looking confused.

Looking at Feng Ge, he paused for a while, and slowly, the corners of his mouth hooked up a demonic smile, "I am your master Su Ye, you are my spiritual servant Feng Ge." He stood up, looked at Feng Ge, and said condescendingly all night.

Very unkind, smelly and shameless, taking advantage of people's danger!!

"Master?" Looking at the night, a diffuse color rose in Feng Ge's eyes.

"Good." Touching Feng Ge's hair, he said with a smile.

Everyone threw twelve points of spurning at Su Ye, and then everyone rushed to Feng Ge's bedside.

(Battlefield Literature)