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If it was just Lu Bu, it would not be enough for Bai Shuo to make a decision to retreat. www.biquge.info It was only at that moment that Bai Shuo felt the gaze from the sky.

Above the gray sky, there seemed to be some huge creature full of malice in the mist, overlooking the world, and the cold gaze pierced through the clouds and focused on Bai Shuo's body.

He slowly raised his head, black flames burning in his pupils, gathering all his spiritual power and stabbing towards the sky.

Circling in the pupils of the eyes is no longer the wrathful dragon fire that turns the Three Realms into a fire house, but the fire of annihilation that can lead all things to destruction, born by fusing the fragments of the Jizo King's Divine Domain and the Rune of the Lord of Death and Life.

The moment the two eyes met, the sound of thunder bursting sounded in the sky, and the spiritual power of the fighting force rippled out, tearing the clouds apart.

The cold snake eyes were gone.

"Yuanlu Zhi, ......" Bai Shuo suddenly laughed, not expecting that he had not been in this world for a long time before he received the attention of the snake demon.

Although he didn't know how Yuan Lu Zhi was able to make his sight travel thousands of miles on the battlefield, Bai Shuo had already sensed the variables and crises hidden in the dark.

He turned around and showed a mocking smile in the direction of Lu Bu, and then without hesitation, Bai Shuo carried Xi's corpse with his backhand, and gave an order to the communication: "Go." ”

In the fury of the ghosts, Bai Shuo, with the assistance of the eldest grandson Wu and Ottoria, easily rushed out of a bloody path under the blockade of the demon king army and disappeared without a trace.

"Damn it! Damn it! ”

A thunderous roar emanated from the center of the city.

Dressed in monstrous black armor, the burly man roared, blood-colored flames rising from all around him, interspersed with countless wandering and screaming ghosts.

The bewitching woman walked out of the shadows, although she was seriously injured by Bai Shuo's attack, but her pale face still squeezed out a charming smile: "Lord Fengxian, please calm down." ”

The angry ghost smashed the wall in front of him with a punch, walked out of the lobby, and roared at the sound of the house collapsing: "Bug-like things, dare to laugh at me, I will kill them...... Damn it...... Damn it! ”

"Why should Lord Bongxian be angry?" Daji chuckled and walked around from behind Lu Bu, leaning on him and laughing, "It's just a coward who doesn't even dare to accept a challenge!" Except for that Fu Xi, there is no strong man who dares to fight with Lord Lu Bu. ”

Lu Bu looked down at her, and suddenly remembered the woman who haunted her soul, and the anger in her heart gave birth to a trace of sadness for some reason, and soon turned into disgust for Daji.

He frowned and looked at the woman in his arms: "Get out." ”

Although she was not angry with the other party's attitude, Da Ji still obediently got up from Lu Bu and showed a sad expression: "Oh, if the adult says this, the slave family is so sad." ”

Lu Bu, who had calmed down from his anger, turned around, regardless of the identity of the other party, and said in a commanding tone: "Find out the direction in which those insects fled, and in three days, I will crush them all!" ”

"Yes, yes." Behind him, Daji smiled charmingly and charmingly, without the slightest hint of anger.

And in the middle of this land, in the black and strict city, the hall was filled with a malicious demonic aura, and the burly demon with gray skin leaned on the dragon chair, closing his eyes and contemplating.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and there was a crackling sound in the hall.

A little catharsis was blown on the ornate pillars on both sides, and in silence, the ornate pillars quietly weathered into a pile of residue.

But Yuan Lu Zhi's face showed a surprised smile, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Interesting." ”

In the aftermath, he slowly closed his eyes, and everything returned to darkness.

When Zuo Jin saw Fu Xi's corpse, he cried silently, and then silently carried Fu Xi's corpse to lead the way in front.

Fu Xi has always had an appreciation of the elders for the younger generations, and there is a relationship between the two that is also a teacher and a friend.

Fu Xi's death is indeed a very big blow to Zuo Jin.

But after the initial pain, Zuo Jin surprisingly calmed down, hiding his grief as a force for progress and revenge.

There are not many people who can do this, even in the main god space.

Fu Xi didn't look at the wrong person, just like Zhang Jiao said, this young man is destined to become a hero in the future.

In the dark night, they walked forward in the mountains and forests, and did not talk to each other, until Bai Shuo grabbed the shoulder of the left near from behind, and the group stopped advancing.

"What's wrong?" Zuo turned around, only to see everyone's eyes following Bai Shuo's gaze into the darkness in the distance.

Bai Shuo laughed and raised his voice: "Because, someone is there." ”

In the thick of the night, a light suddenly appeared in the dark woods, piercing the dark light.

The pure but fierce light gathered together and turned into a blade that sliced through everything, pouring out of Bai Shuo's hand, chopping up fallen leaves and floaters, easily gouging open the trunk of a tree that had grown for an unknown number of years, and finally dissipated in front of the forehead of the hidden.

In that fleeting light, everyone could see her long flowing white hair and calm pupils.

As if he was unaware, he let the blade of light dissipate in front of him, but the aura that leaked out made everyone feel an instant chill.

Beautiful, but cold.

Bai Shuo tilted his head, and the corner of his eye looked in the direction near the left: "Is it the enemy?" ”

Zuo Jin made a voice after a pause: "Female, Lord Nuwa?!" ”

The pursuer from the fairy world, Fu Xi is dead, but what appears in front of everyone at this moment is Nuwa, who is called the same name in mythology.

Although the name is only similar, its strength should not be underestimated, after all, it is a character created based on the legendary god.

If Bai Shuo hadn't chosen to give up the attack, it was likely that the two of them would have started a fight at that moment.

Although Bai Shuo is not afraid to be the enemy of the other party, it is obviously an ally but he overreacts to make the first impression too bad, which is too much to lose.

Besides, Bai Shuo still has a little affection for this woman with a similar name to a certain powerful person, and now the Nuwa stone integrated into the skeleton of his right hand has a lot of connections with another Nuwa.

Of course, he could recognize her at first moment, but as a newcomer who 'didn't know anything', it was better to stay in a state of 'knowing nothing'.

Not caring about the tension just now, the silver-haired royal sister walked out from behind the ancient tree that had turned into a stump, looked at Zuo Jin and said, "I noticed that someone was approaching, so I came out." ”

Her eyes circled around everyone, and finally returned to Bai Shuo's body, and finally looked at his right hand with some confusion.

On the one hand, she trusted Zuo Jin's character, and on the other hand, she didn't feel too much hostility from Team Hope, so she didn't act like a big enemy.

But for the most basic safety precautions, she still asked Zuojin: "Who are they?" ”

Bai Shuo spoke before Zuo Jin: "It seems that all of us have appeared in this world because some guy wants to mess around. ”

Behind him, the eldest grandson Wu complained in his stomach without a trace, this is really level.

They did appear in this world because of the arrangement of the main god, but to Nuwa's ears, Bai Shuo and them were pulled out of the original time and space because of Yuan Lu Zhi, and came to this world like everyone else.

What made Changsun Wu sigh the most was that it was not easy for a good truth to be said in such an ambiguous meaning.

Of course, Bai Shuo didn't know that there was a middle-aged uncle complaining in his stomach behind him, but looked at Nuwa and continued: "As for the identity, it was not very famous in the first place, but fortunately I met a great sage and good teacher, otherwise I really don't know what to do." ”

Bai Shuo thought about his original position: "Originally, it seemed to be the future of the Yellow Turban Army, the position was not big, but there were still two strengths. Unwilling to take refuge in the demons, he followed the little brother to find the rebels...... Is this Nuwa-sama from the fairy world? ”

Hearing the word fairy world, Nuwa's eyes darkened, and she obviously remembered what had happened these days, as well as Fuxi, who didn't know whether she was alive or dead. A little disappointed, he said: "Since it is a colleague who is interested in resisting the gods and demons, then there is no need to be polite, just call me Nuwa." ”

At this time, Zuo Jin was finally able to interject, he put down Fuxi's corpse from behind, and said in a choked voice: "Lord Nuwa, Lord Fuxi, he ......"

Looking at Fu Xi's corpse, Nuwa bent down silently, gently closed her eyes for him, and said after a long time: "He left with a smile, don't be too sad, it is our duty and destiny to die in the battle with the snake demon." ”

Of course, there is pain, but the living people continue to fight, and the comrades who have been with them for a long time are gone, but the battle is still not over.

When Fu Xi decided to break off, she expected this kind of outcome.

Bending down to hold the corpse of Fu Xi, after knowing what happened from Zuo Jin's mouth, Nuwa nodded to Bai Shuo in thanks: "Come with me." ”

The distance between the mountains and the ground was only improvized, and the wooden fence was temporarily erected as a wall, guarding the last remaining troops.

All the people patrolling along the road were more or less wounded, and they all stood up and saluted respectfully when they saw Nuwa, if it weren't for them, these soldiers might have died under the breakthrough of the Demon King Army.

In the middle of the night, the only place where there was noise was the Chinese army's tent.

Several unfamiliar voices were arguing in it, and outside the tent, the elegant middle-aged man leaned helplessly on the stake, looked up at the stars, and shook the feather fan in his hand.

There is an elegant demeanor between the actions, which makes people feel good.