As it turned out, it was right, and Nan Liyue was a freak.

The toxin-filled tea she drank not only failed to negatively affect her, but instead loosened her stagnant cultivation a little.

In other words, the toxins that made Fang He and Lord Harrier Eagle feel very tricky had become nourishment for her.

The reason why this is so is because she is blessed with a unique spirit body, and she has also comprehended the spiritual heart, and she has also obtained the inheritance of the ancient spirit sect, and her body has become invulnerable to poison before she knows it.

The inviolability of all poisons mentioned here is not the literal kind that will not be affected by toxins, but that these toxins will be purified by her body into ingredients that are only beneficial to her, thus bringing her a certain degree of improvement.

Moreover, Nan Liyue's strangeness is not only invincible, but even to a certain extent, it can be regarded as infallible, which can be seen from her battle with Jianya.

When Nan Liyue understood what had happened to Fang He and Lord Harrier Eagle, she saw that the momentum of the Heavenly Destiny Realm blessed by her holy eyes instantly surged up, blasting the leader of the Rising Sun Island Demon Clan, Jianmi, who was about to attack her, directly out of the altar.

Seeing that Mi was a demon clan overhaul comparable to the power of the Terran Holy Throne, he had already condensed his momentum when he discovered that Nan Liyue was not affected by the toxin, but he couldn't even intercept Nan Liyue's momentum.

This is not to say that it is weak, but because Nan Liyue's body can no longer be affected by ordinary spells, so even if she makes a move, she can only become Nan Liyue's nourishment in the end, which means that Nan Liyue's strength will only get stronger and stronger with the battle.

Originally, Mimi had planned to deal with Nan Liyue in three or two moves, and then devote all her thoughts to dealing with Fang He and Harrier Eagle, but what it didn't expect was that it was not Nan Liyue who was solved by three or two moves, but herself.

At this point, its plan against Fang He and Lord Harrier had failed, and even if it had prepared its backhand, it was already too late, because Fang He and Lord Harrier had already returned to normal when Nan Liyue released their spiritual hearts.

Looking at Jianmi, who was lying on the side like a dead pig, and then at Nan Liyue, who was blooming with a spiritual heart above his head, Fang He couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said:

"Nanli, you ...... Is it so fierce? ”

Hearing this, Nan Liyue suddenly glanced at her, and replied lightly:

"You think you're the only one... Freak? ”

Nan Liyue originally wanted to say 'perverted', but after thinking about it, if she said so, wouldn't she also be a 'pervert'?

So, the word was swallowed back by her, and then the word 'freak' was pronounced.

Compared to 'perverted', although 'freak' is not a good word in a sense, it still sounds much more pleasing to the ear.

Nan Liyue's words also made Fang He pause, and then he realized that he didn't seem to have paid much attention to Nan Liyue's strength since the first discussion, and he couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Seeing this, Nan Liyue suddenly said mischievously:

"Do you think I can only be a vase?"

Although Nan Liyue said this calmly, Fang He, who was weak-hearted, felt the strong smell of gunpowder from it, and replied without thinking about it:

"How is it possible, my Nanli is the number one Sailor Moon in the world, with superb appearance and unparalleled combat power!"

However, Fang He's sycophant words not only did not make Nan Liyue retract her eyes, but her tone began to become less gentle.

"Fart, don't think I don't know that you're still reminiscing about that Nangong Yue!"

Seeing that Nan Liyue seemed to be really angry, and she didn't seem to say anything wrong, her heart was even weaker, and she didn't care about any image at the moment, so she quickly apologized to Nan Liyue for admitting her mistake.

It took a long time before Nan Liyue turned her head and snorted softly.

Seeing this, Fang He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Lord Harrier Eagle who was watching the play on the side.

"Ahem, Harrier Eagle shouldn't have seen it, right?"

Fang He was asking knowingly when he said this, the demon lord not only saw it, but also looked at it very carefully, after all, he had never seen such a flirtatious and scolding before.

Moreover, the feelings of the demon clan are not as delicate as those of the human race, and it is difficult to understand why Fang He and the others are obviously talking about the current matter, but they are involved in another woman who should be a woman, and there are still some things to talk about......

However, since Fang He asked so 'sincerely', the demon lord didn't want to dwell on these things at this time, so he replied casually:

"What do you see? I've just woken up. ”

After that, he didn't look at the expressions on the faces of Fang He and the others, turned around and walked in front of Jian Mi.

Although Jianmi was seriously injured by Nan Liyue, she didn't want his life, because she knew that neither the demon lord nor Fang He would let him go.

Sure enough, as soon as the demon lord walked in front of Jianya, he saw him waving his arm, and he actually pulled out Jianya's soul with his bare hands, and then put it on a small demon fire spit out of his mouth to be roasted.

As soon as Jianmi's soul came into contact with the demon lord's demon fire, he let out a heart-rending scream, and in this process, Fang He also used his soul of the Source Soul Realm to wrap it all, so that it could not kill his soul and die.

It lasted for more than an hour before it stopped.

At this time, there is only a little spiritual sense left in Jianmi, and the appearance is even more miserable, even if it is recognized by its own mother, it is difficult to believe that this is the leader of the demon clan of the Rising Sun Island who is majestic in the sun on the Rising Sun Island. Eight Chinese Net

The movement of the altar naturally attracted the demon people of Rising Sun Island to come, but when they saw that it was the demon lord who was punishing, they dared to be angry in their hearts, so they had to stand in the distance and watch silently.

Although Jianmi had been tortured, the demon lord obviously didn't want to let it go, and he didn't even look at the demon clan who was watching, turned around and said to Fang He:

"Holy Lord Fang, it's your turn."

In this regard, Fang He naturally would not be polite, after all, he was not a soft-hearted person, and the magic he mastered about the soul was even more terrifying than that of the demon lord.

However, Fang He did not use those methods that were too cruel, but directly urged the Soul Shattering Sword Technique, only to see that after he took Jianmi's soul from the demon master's hands, countless silver-white sword qi suddenly flashed around the so-called Rising Sun Altar, and the momentum was extremely huge, and the faces of all the demons present suddenly changed drastically, and they fled from the altar one after another.

Fortunately, these sword qi were not aimed at them, otherwise just this round of sword qi would not be able to survive any living beings around the altar.

Fang He was really angry, if this Jianmi hadn't poisoned Nan Liyue, Fang He would have tore out its soul at most, but who let it not have long eyes.

After expelling the demons, Fang He controlled the endless soul sword qi to slash towards Jianmi's soul.

In order to prevent Jianmi from being directly beheaded to death, Fang He also deliberately suppressed the power of the soul sword qi, and also infused a trace of the soul power of the Source Soul Realm into its soul, and then used the qi of the previous life to remove some of the essence qi transformed by the Void Spirit Fruit.

In this way, it is difficult to see that Mi wants to die.

Under the pain of countless sword qi slashing through the soul, Jianmi couldn't support it after all, and began to beg desperately for mercy with the last bit of strength.

"Harrier... Harrier Eagle, Fang Sheng... Holy Lord, please let me go... Let me go, I was forced to do it. ”

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.