Yan Qing trembled and said, "God of War, what should I do now?"

I pushed him aside and pulled out the seven-star sword from my sleeve, and as soon as the sword came out, I could feel a steady stream of spirit being drawn into the sword body.

The seven-star sword was unsheathed, and the spirit attached to it gradually strengthened, and my body began to tremble slightly.

I bit my lip tightly and persevered, and at the moment my lower abdomen hurt terribly.

I retracted my strength, and the sword fell, and the strange beast that had been forced back immediately opened its mouth and attacked head-on.

Yan Qing said: "Be careful!"

He pressed his arms against its front paws, and was almost crushed to the ground, and I picked up the sword in excruciating pain, flew up, and plunged the sword through its neck to the end.

Its blood immediately splattered, and I looked at the blood stains that gradually spread on the ground, and said uneasily, "How are you?"

I was relieved to hear him gasp violently.

He struggled to crawl out from under the fallen beast, looked at me with a look of embarrassment, and said in shock: "It's so dangerous, I almost confessed here!"

I wiped the blood from my face and whispered, "Let's go."

Beyond the Makuyama Mountain to the east, there is the Buzhou Mountain in front of you, which used to be evergreen in all seasons, but now there is only a bare scene left.

Yan Qing sighed: "Isn't this a big war, it's actually a scorched earth."

I shook my head and said, "No!"

He wondered, "What's wrong?"

I pointed to the other side of the mountain and said, "It is rumored that the co-workers hit Buzhou Mountain, and this side of Buzhou Mountain collapsed, but you see, there is no damage here."

He looked up and said, "That's true!"

I looked at Buzhou Mountain with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me in and have a look!"

I walked all over the Buzhou Mountain and didn't see the shadow of the Shura tribe, and the sky was getting dark, so I could only rest on the spot.

The wind at night was a little choking, and I felt a little suffocated for a while, and I couldn't sleep.

The sound of a bird sounded in my ears, and I followed the sound all the way, and the further I went, the faster my heart beated.

The scene of me fighting desperately appeared in front of me, and the sound of shouting and killing all around me seemed to echo in my ears.

I held up the seven-star sword and slashed around, screaming and screaming even more.

The huge pain in my lower abdomen brought me back to my senses, and it seemed like a bottomless abyss in front of me, and I would be swallowed up if I took another step.

I retreated in horror, black smoke spilling out of the abyss in front of me, enveloping me in an instant.

I shouted, "Who the hell is it!" If you have the ability, come out to see me, why bother to make a fool of yourself! ”

The black smoke turned into a weird face in an instant, and he smiled exaggeratedly: "God of War, there will be a period in the future, and I will come back again!"

I raised my sword in resentment, and there was another indiscriminate chopping, and the black smoke in front of me gradually receded, and I fell to the ground suddenly.

"What's wrong with you?"

I turned my face sideways and saw Yanqing shaking my shoulders and asked with a look of horror.

I pointed to the air, and he looked around and wondered, "What?"

"Can't you see it?"

He stood up, shook his hand a few times, and said in a daze, "Nothing!"

Obviously, Fangcai's experience was extremely real, but I never thought it was an illusion, I clutched my lower abdomen tightly, thinking that it might be caused by the effect of a thousand silk medicines.

I shook my head, not caring about arousing his suspicions, and said tiredly, "I'm tired, go rest for a while."

In the early morning, birds chirped in my ears again, and I opened my eyes slightly, and what I saw was very different from last night.

The abyss I saw last night was nothing more than a small hill, and all around it was as usual, with no black smoke at all.

I struggled to get up, only to feel my lower abdomen fall, and I walked in a cold sweat.

Yanqing came out of nowhere, looked at me with a surprised face, and said quietly: "Why is the face of the God of War so bad?"

I covered my face and hesitated, "Really?"

He nodded, and I turned and crouched by the stream, looking at my face at the moment.

It was indeed a miserable white anomaly, and I said in an almost inaudible voice: "I found something last night, so it is better to return to the Heavenly Monarch immediately."

He nodded calmly, not saying a word.