The border between the Emerald Forest and the Kingdom of God is heavily guarded.

Lu Siyan, as usual, inspected the camp. She is not good-looking, with a wide face and thick eyebrows, quite heroic, except when she laughs, she can see a hint of girlishness when the corners of her eyes are bent. In the eyes of everyone, she is a strange woman, and when other girls are refining their bodies, the first thing they do is to make their appearance more beautiful, but she never takes it seriously.

On weekdays, he acts like a man, never complains about being tired, is very aggressive, and has no heart. But if you think she's a bully, just wait and taste her sandbowl fists.

Hong Shuai chose such a strange person as his deputy, and everyone was puzzled. Hong Shuai's deep love for the little princess in the Devil's Palace is a well-known thing for passers-by, but he can't find a man's wife to be his deputy.

If you meet every day and look pretty, isn't it pleasing to the eye?

Putting aside the man's wife, Deputy Lu has nothing to find fault with. The combat power is strong and brave, and he is serious in his work, as long as the things that Hong Shuai orders to go on, he will never be discounted.

For example, patrols.

What can be the situation now, the battle of the grandmaster has just ended, and the current Jade Forest should be a mess of porridge, how can he still be in the mood to provoke? How could Deputy Lu not know, but he still came to check the post on time and on time, and everyone did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Some people inevitably squeezed Deputy Lu with words, saying that it was okay anyway, so it was better to let everyone rest and rest. Deputy Lu raised his eyebrows and retorted, why didn't he threaten, what should I do if I was not cold?

Everyone was speechless.

The temper of this new grandmaster has always been rumored to be bad and moody. If one is unhappy and comes to their camp for a toss, no one can bear it. Moreover, the new Grandmaster had never concealed his disgust and hatred for blood cultivation.

But God, who can take another grandmaster?

Seeing that Deputy Lu's face was not good, he might do it at any time, and everyone closed their mouths with interest. But in private, they still can't help but mutter, if Le Zong is coming, what difference does it make if they are on guard or not?

Fortunately, after a few days of worry, the most feared thing did not happen, and they gradually reassured.

Besides, there is also Hong Shuai, everyone thinks that even if Hong Shuai is not as good as the grandmaster, he will not have the strength to fight back. When Hongshuai first commanded the two gods of Shenlong and Shenwu, the method was very simple and rude. Almost all the masters who have heads and faces in the two films have been cleaned up by Hong Shuai.

Since then, the two gods have been obedient in front of Hong Shuai, and they dare not disobey in the slightest.

After Lu Siyan inspected the camp, she returned with confidence.

The news came from the other side, and it was said that something big had happened, and the losses were heavy, and even Ye Shuai's whereabouts were unknown.

In the past, Lu Siyan still had a lot of complaints about not being able to go to the front line to make war achievements, but now she is very happy.

Ye Shuai and Hong Shuai are also nicknamed the two white and red marshals by everyone, Bai Shuai is Ye Baiyi, and Hong Shuai is the red devil. Bai Shuai's status is higher than that of Hong Shuai, which can be seen from the number of commanders of the gods.

In terms of level, everyone thinks that the red handsome is worse than the white handsome.

Bai Shuai single-handedly formed the Six Gods Department, with unparalleled prestige, and no one in the Kingdom of God was dissatisfied.

Hong Shuai is strong in personal bravery, almost this is everyone's impression, and Hong Shuai's subjugation of the two gods has deepened everyone's impression.

Lu Siyan also felt the same way at first, but as she spent more time with Hong Shuai, her admiration for her coach increased dramatically. Sometimes she also feels confused, and when she thinks about it seriously, Hong Shuai hasn't done anything great, but how can she feel admired?

After the inspection, she will report to Hong Shuai on time.

walked into the heavily guarded handsome tent, and there was only one red handsome in the handsome tent.

The camp tent is very simple, Hongshuai is not particular about enjoyment, and no one in his subordinates dares to have extravagance.

No matter when, Hong Shuai never takes off the cold mask on his face. The black and red mask and the blue eyes present a special beauty, like night, fire and sea, surrounded by an unpredictable mystery.

Lu Siyan reported as usual, but for some reason, she felt that today's Hong Shuai was a little distracted and absent-minded. She had some doubts in her heart, could there be any sudden situation? She had an upright temperament, and she couldn't hide the doubts in her heart, so she asked directly: "My lord, but what is wrong with it?"

The Red Devil woke up from a dream and shook his head: "It's okay. ”

When Lu Siyan heard this, she didn't ask much, so she saluted and said, "That subordinate retires." ”

The Red Devil suddenly called out to her, "Wait a minute. ”

Lu Siyan stopped, and her heart was even more puzzled, she had never seen an adult like this.

The Red Devil muttered, "Tell me to go down and raise your guard." ”

Lu Yan, who was straightforward and fast-talking, subconsciously said, "Could it be that Le Zong is coming?"

The Red Devil smiled bitterly: "Le Bu Leng will not come, but His Majesty has entered the Emerald Forest." ”

Lu Siyan's expression was sluggish, and the next moment's face changed greatly, and she even forgot to salute, stumbling and rushing out.

Her head was buzzing, could it be that the Battle of the Grandmasters was about to start again?

The bitter wind sails tirelessly across the sea of clouds. The river will eventually return to the sea, and the wind will run endlessly, but it will not know where it will go.

There is no end in sight to the white sea of clouds, and large swaths of clouds, like white waves, roll and move. Some are annihilated by the wind, and some are born by the clouds, and the other is extinguished in this life, and it is impermanent.

And in the wind, the two figures were facing each other.

The emperor is tall, and his back is very straight, giving people the feeling of a majestic mountain. His gaze is always scrutinizing and condescending, with a strong sense of oppression, as if he wants to crush someone.

Le Bu Leng is much inferior, he is thin and ragged, like an old farmer everywhere in the field. The scorching sun was hanging high, and the sun was dazzling, but there was a dark void around him, and the sunlight seemed to be swallowed by something.

Emperor Sheng sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect you to be able to defeat Dai Gang. ”

His voice is like a golden stone, majestic and domineering.

Le Bu shook his head coldly: "He lost to himself." ”

"Defeated to yourself?" Emperor Sheng's eyes were clear, and he immediately looked clear: "Congratulations to Brother Le for getting what he wanted, and his life is happy." ”

Le Bu smiled coldly, with mockery: "It's really flattering to be called Brother Le by the dignified Emperor Sheng." ”

The emperor was not angry: "Brother Le has entered the hall, and he can stand side by side with me and others, and he deserves the title of brother." ”

Le Buleng was a little impatient: "You didn't come here to call the old man brothers." Come on, let's have a fight!"

Emperor Sheng smiled: "Why should Brother Le pretend? If I am not mistaken, Brother Le is not lightly injured, and it is difficult to live for a long time." ”

Le Buleng laughed: "I know I can't escape your eyes." But the two of us are each other, and the last moment of Anmuda tastes bad. ”

The Emperor Sage said leisurely: "There are few grandmasters today, and they are so cold, why don't you talk about wine? ”

Le Bulu said impatiently: "Less nonsense, looking at the sanctimoniousness, my mind is very dirty, I want to pick up the bargain?"

"It seems that Dai Gang is not dead. Emperor Sheng chuckled, and then said, "I don't quite understand, why do Brother Le and Dai Gang, who are lifelong enemies, still defend him?"

Le Buleng said seriously: "The old man challenged him, just to defeat him, not to hate him." The old man hasn't defeated him yet, how can you let him die at your hands?"

"It turns out that he really lost to himself......"

Emperor Sheng frowned, a little puzzled, and a little relieved.

Le Buleng suddenly became a little irritable and impatient: "The old man doesn't want to waste his strength on you. But if you don't leave, the old man can't help it for a while, then he can't help it. ”

Emperor Sheng got the answer he wanted, and laughed loudly: "Brother Le's noble heart, admire! Don't pass by, the mountains are high and the water is long, and there will be no time in the future!"

He didn't look back and leave.

Le Bu looked at the back of the Emperor Sage leaving, his eyes were complicated.

He glanced back at Emerald Forest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Everyone on the windmill sword was exhausted, and everyone could see the look of anxiety on their faces, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

They went out to search for a few days, but they didn't find any trace of Ai Hui.

Ai Hui must have something wrong!

Everyone knows Ai Hui very well, and if something hadn't happened, Ai Hui would definitely not leave everyone. The bloody light of that day also made everyone have bad associations.

What if Ai Hui really became a blood cultivator......

No one dared to say this terrible thought, but it inevitably lingered in their hearts, which also made them even more worried about Ai Hui. What they were worried about was not the possible consequences of Ai Hui becoming a blood cultivator, but the injustice of fate to Ai Hui.

What kind of pain and misfortune Ai Hui endured in the Battle of Matsuma Castle, no one in the backbone of the Matsuma faction is unclear. If it really turns into a blood cultivator, then what should Ai Hui do?

If this is fate, it is so cruel that it makes them shudder.

Loulan drooped his head, his heart full of remorse and guilt. The idea of using the sword array to absorb the flesh and blood of the blood beast was his idea. He realized that the blood beast flesh and blood that he absorbed were likely to cause bad consequences.

"There's a situation over there!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, and everyone on the windmill sword brushed the ground and raised their heads.

The sword rudder in Shi Zhiguang's palm rotated gently, and the windmill sword drew a graceful arc and flew in the northwest direction. No need to be reminded, he's locked in his destination, it's just too eye-catching.

A large, charred crater nestled between the mountains.

You can imagine what a terrible battle broke out here at that time!

Lou Lan's eyes suddenly widened: "There is the smell of Ai Hui here!"

Everyone was in good spirits, and before the windmill sword stopped, everyone jumped off the windmill sword one after another.

"What a strange fluctuation of Yuan Force!"

"It's like the Five Elements Yuan Force, and it seems to be the Heavenly Leaf Department. ”

"There is another kind of Five Elements Yuan Force, Ai Hui said, the Patriarch's Chaos Yuan Force?"

"What a strong smell of blood......"

As soon as this sentence was said, everyone was silent, and the team member who said this sentence was full of remorse, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.

Loulan's eyes flashed red, and he could see more.

The sand core [midnight] is running at full speed, analyzing this information.

Suddenly, there was a strange fluctuation in the distance.

The sand core [midnight] clicked to a halt.

What's going on? Loulan encountered such a situation for the first time.

Before he could react, [Midnight] moved again, uncontrollable, running wildly at an unprecedented speed.