Meng Ke said with a smile: "This is also made for the secret recipe taught by the old alliance masters, called 'Return to Truth', and if you wipe it on the wound, it will not only heal quickly, but it will also recover as before in the future, without a trace......

The Jade of Steel Xuanyu raised his head, looking at the sky of the Demon Domain that had been slightly glowing with purple morning light, his expression was leisurely, yes, on the eve of this dawn, he invisibly remembered the two distant but unforgettable old people.

Meng Ke patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Xuanyu Camp Master, are you missing the old alliance leader and his wife?" We must always miss the two of them, not only in the occasional feelings, but also in our minds and hearts. ”

The jade of steel stared deeply at Meng Ke, and nodded deeply.

Meng Ke stretched his limbs, hung up the two canes of the Misty Valley, and said softly: "Now, the fierce battle will end, we can get closer to the formation, and think about it, if the remnants of the enemy are willing to give up resistance, they can be spared." ”

The Jade of Steel Xuanyu licked her lips and said, "According to the inference of the camp master, they saw that the entire army was wiped out and ended up like this, so they were afraid that they would not let go." ”

Meng Ke's eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "However, life should always be worth remembering......

Walking slowly, Meng Ke stood in the middle of the three groups of magic fighters, leisurely and indifferently watching every instantaneous change in the situation in the arena, while the Iron Jade Xuanyu Gang was at his side, waiting for orders to take the necessary actions at any time.

Among these three groups of people who used magic to fight, the most dangerous situation was the wise old Mei Dong, he had no power to attack at the moment, and even a cultivator of magic at least the art of floating and flying had not been able to perform well, and he staggered under his feet, and his defeat was only a matter of immediate importance.

What does Meidong's defeat mean at the moment? That is, it represents all the destruction, nature, including his life.

The Demon Hunter's "Eight Pieces" magic is fierce and sharp, like a storm that spreads across the sky outside the clouds. Like the waves of the angry sea, like a landslide and the earth cracking, like a river flowing backwards, it is difficult to resist, although he did not use any magic weapon with his bare hands, but the power of his magic moves is not inferior!

Quickly, under the gaze of Meng Ke Xuanyu, the demon hunter Iku sent out six gas explosions, twelve lightning bolts, and twenty-four double-foot kicks and lightning bolts, and at the same time, flames erupted from his mouth, and he rushed towards Zhilao Meidong from nine different angles.

The demon hunter snapped and suddenly laughed wildly: "Old horseman, you are dead!" ”

His arms swooped back from under his ribs, half of them were summoned, and then suddenly stretched out to both sides, and the fierce wind of Gang Qi carried the magic light waves that kept spinning, sweeping and sweeping like the earth was turning upside down, and in this overwhelming power, the light and shadow were squandered, making a rattling sound that tore through the air! However, everything is focused on the same goal - the body of Zhilao Meidong!

This is the decisive moment, everyone can see that Zhi Lao Mei Dong roared angrily, trying his best to launch a burst of air explosion block, and at the same time opened his mouth and poured all his strength into it, spewing out a mighty magic whirlwind tornado!

The light and shadow touched the wall of qi, the qi and the tornado interconnected, and in a reverberating and swirling wind and flames, followed by a slashing sound, the weakened body of Zhilao Meidong rolled out seven meters away.

The Demon Hunter screamed, and the light knife emitted from his palm was like thunder and lightning, and suddenly struck the neck under the enemy's skull!

Zhi Lao Meidong's old strength has been exhausted, and the new power has not yet been born, and his internal organs are now shocked, his blood is surging, and his mind is clouded, and he can no longer produce magical thoughts, and he can't do effective protective measures at all.

At this critical moment, Meng Ke said coldly: "Spare him!" ”

The voice was calm, but sonorous and powerful, clear and abnormal, the demon hunter didn't have time to have a second thought, and violently raised his palm to change direction, and a large mountain stone more than two people high ten meters away, which had eaten the magic light knife he deviated from, was suddenly cut into two pieces, and the upper half of it was like a meteorite from the universe, after flying out of three or four hundred meters, there was a loud bang, and five ancient trees were broken, before braving sparks and falling to the ground!

Zhilao Meidong gasped heavily, his white beard trembled, and his hands caressed his chest to minimize the agitation of blood and qi......

The demon hunter looked at the alliance leader in confusion, and Meng Ke smiled faintly and said, "Yiku camp master, the third elder has gone to the second, this one, keep his life." ”

Although Iku was bent on killing the other party, he didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and he agreed, only to step aside.

Meng Ke stared at the already declining old man Mei Dong in front of him, and said slowly: "Mei Dong, before you started, you have already repeatedly stated the results of this battle, but you are stubborn and entangled in the end. However, it is a pity that Your Excellency has taken an unwise move this time, and it is too much trouble......"

Mei Dong looked at Meng Ke, his lips moved, and he muttered speechlessly, Meng Ke put his hands behind his back, paced a few steps in place, and said softly: "Elder Zhi, please tell me what the lives of these dead and injured people in front of you are for?" What is the cost and meaning of their lives? ”

Zhilao Meidong's eyes looked around a little confusedly, and he moaned tremblingly: "It's over...... The elite of the Night Domination Magic Society...... The Sweat and Blood of the Brethren ......"

Meng Ke smiled coldly and said, "I don't understand why the things in the world have to be regretted only when you have to see its bad results, why don't you think about it in advance and reserve a way out......"

At this point, a terrible laugh suddenly reverberated through the air, followed by the smiling black lord Haoyu's shout and the crunch of Jack the Ripper's magic light scissors, these sounds, combined, resembled a scathing and eerie aria of hell.

Everyone hurriedly looked back, and saw a figure, staggering and unsteady towards this side, yes, coming.

This man was the only man left, his eagle-like eyes had dimmed, his face was dead, his limbs were shaking, his whole body was bloodied, his mouth was weakly wide open, and if your eyesight was good enough, you would find that there were six terrible open wounds on his body, and that large streams of blood were gushing out like springs.

Jack the Ripper stood like a demon god in the morning mist, and the magic light clipper in his hand was dripping with blood droplets and falling, and the smiling black lord Haoyu's figure had returned to its original state, and a few drops of blood were splashed on that black face.

The long-haired man stood up with difficulty, one arm raised, pointing at Meng Ke, and then pointing at Zhilao Meidong, the muscles on his face were twitching sharply, his lips opened and closed, his eyes were scattered and sad, slowly, he took a step forward with great difficulty, his throat gurgled, so he shook his head, as if sighing, and as if beaking to make a terrible hoarse sound that was unbearable to hear......