The double knives flashed, and Zuo Qiang's body had fully recovered, turning into a slender woman, with curved eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, and long hair dancing with the dance.

But the killing intent in his eyes was extremely profound, and the demon core in the well had disappeared after Zuo Qiang went back, so he didn't need to think about it at all.

Except that no one has ever appeared at all except for this person, he definitely took it.

The black swasher in the depths of Zhang Er's eyes flashed away, and Ling Tian's sword burst out in an instant, and the devastating impact exploded at the place where the two of them docked.

"You?!" , Zuo Qiang was a little unsure that this person seemed to have changed a little, but he couldn't tell what was different.

It's like there's a little more anger, and there's an inexplicable evil.

But the strength of the feedback in his hand will not deceive her, this person is still so weak.

The double knife pressed the realm, rolled up the tide of blood, and covered the face with fishy gas.

"I'm not just going to eat you, I'm going to drain the soul of you thief!" , Zhang Er stared coldly at Zuo Qiang's terrifying face without any expression.

Calm and absolute calm, it is like accepting Ann's gift for the first time, accepting the road you have to face.

The blood light flashed, and a dazzling red light lit up from this end of the coastline, and in the suppression of absolute power, Zhang Er stretched out his right thumb and pointed it on the top of his heart.

Tiny steam was in one of his pores, but the dynamics grew more and more, like a contagious disease, until his whole body was covered by air currents.

"I understand a truth, if you want to get it, you have to pay the price, and if you want to live, you have to erase all obstacles"

"You're good, I'm good, who isn't a floater struggling in the rain, is it a gamble of luck, isn't it?"

"It's just a matter of who can hold out until the rain stops"

Knock, knock, knock...

Knock, knock, knock...

Knock, knock, knock!!

"If the return of the shadow is that the gods have forsaken me, then in this case, my path has been abrupt."

All this happened very quickly, and Zhang Er's perception also took advantage of the trend, and the previous confusion was also explained at the moment when the shadow recovered.

"What I want to do is to keep them alive with hope"

The restless heartbeat was like a fully fueled engine, crawling all over his skin, cracking cracks, and revealing the writhing skin of a red dragon.

The blood-red eyes were mixed with a black glow, the outstretched wings healed, and the burning heart beat and tore.

These are all great opportunities for Wu Ma Qianzhi, and Zhang Er doesn't think so, these are the lives of his companions.

There was a faint aurora under the blood light, this light was not pure, as if there was a touch of black mangs mixed in it.

The tremor of Zuo Qiang's arm was telling her that something was wrong with Zhang Er below.

But so what, it's just an alien! She was one of the people at the peak of the demon race 10,000 years ago, although her strength was no longer what she was at the beginning, how could she not be enough in the face of this.

The Ling Tian sword light that had just emerged was instantly suppressed, and there was no resistance, and the blood-red light was like a heavenly might, overwhelming Zhang Er.

Let his heart beat in the riot, but the ravine of strength is like a high wall, not the current he can cross the past.

The wind and clouds were rolling, and Zuo Qiang's double knives were under her bursting, instantly shattering all of Zhang Er's attacks.

The shattered Ling Tian Sword was like a meteor smashing into Zhang Er a hundred meters away, bleeding from his seven orifices.

"Little thief, you are already very powerful, but you are still a lot short", Zuo Qiang sneered, and the double knives swung the whole person again and instantly arrived in front of Zhang Er.

It wasn't going to keep him alive at all.

At this moment, a worn-out harpoon flew out of the low forest of the coastline.

Zuo Qiang was stunned, thinking to himself that there are still his colleagues around here? But this fork is also too worn, just by this?

With a wave of her arm, the knife in her left hand seemed to block it very casually, and sure enough, it was as she thought, weak and weak.

But at this moment, the naked eye can see a sesame-sized yellow spot jumping up at the end of the fork, like a thunderball that has not yet developed.

It bounced and plunged into the harpoon.

In an instant, the thunder spread, and the entire harpoon was covered with thunder, exuding terrifying thunder.

Zuo Qiang scolded secretly and wanted to draw a knife and retreat, but it was too late.

The contact surface of the harpoon was all against the body of the knife, and the thunder spread in less than a breath, and Zuo Qiang only felt that his body was numb and crispy, but there was no discomfort.

Just as she was wondering, someone in the sky seemed to have received an order, and a thunderbolt exploded on a sunny day.

"Merfolk!" , Zuo Qiang's eyes froze, she had seen this kind of move before.

Isn't it the remnant of the thunder god, who can control the thunder and lightning, and can control the power of the sea.

The thunder rolling down in the sky didn't give Zuo Qiang any chance to react at all, and the three of them hugged the thick and thin thunder, and it flashed by, and it looked like a heavenly punishment from a distance.

I only see its appearance, but I don't see its voice.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Zuo Qiang's jelly-like body shrank with his teeth, ready to resist with his physical body.

The thunder exploded, the heavens and the earth were roaring, it was the evaporating seawater, and the aurora suddenly appeared between the heavens and the earth, and one hand grabbed the seriously injured Zhang Er and dragged him into the dwarf forest and disappeared.

And after a long time, Zuo Qiang, who was covered in charred black, gasped for breath and couldn't move his body for a long time.

What the demons fear most is not the powerful power, but the thunder, which seems to have caused real damage to the demons since ancient times.

No matter how powerful the demon clan is, it is grim when facing thunder.

Just like Zuo Qiang now, the numbness of the body and the pain caused by the burning are not as good as the damage that Thunder gave to the soul when he first came into contact.

Looking at Zhang Er's position again, there was no longer any shadow, and the furious Zuo Qiang began to search around, and the shattered rock walls and the waves could not tell her anger now.

Without the magic core that has been condensed for thousands of years, she still has to start all over again, will she have to wait for thousands of years!

"A-Niang, he's still alive", the little boy's dark face looked carefully at Zhang Er's shocking cracks that were a little afraid of him.

"Alive, but a little hurt, one of his eyes may not be saved"

As she spoke, the woman took out the tool in her hand and carefully pressed it on Zhang Er's left eye.

Zhang Er's body that had passed out began to tremble uncontrollably because of the severe pain, and the woman was afraid of getting hurt, so she hurriedly called a few people outside the room to come in and held down his body.

"Bear with me... If not removed, the necrotic eye can infect other senses"

When it was done, the woman wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Ah Niang, is he a god", the boy tilted his head and sat on the wicker chair outside, shaking his feet innocently.

"The god doesn't come easily, but he's more like that man," the woman smiled and rubbed the boy's head gently.

Ignoring the confusion in the boy's eyes, he looked at the well in the village and remained silent.

Two days later, Zhang Er woke up in pain.

The right eye is blurry, while the left eye is even more invisible, not like a dark color, but when you close your eyes and roll your eyes.

Nothing, hollow.

"Have I been saved...", Zhang Er took a deep breath, but this action raised the alarm of his body, and the crack instantly printed blood, and the severe pain made him can't help but cry out.

After a long time, the door was opened, and the woman came in with a basin full of water.

"When you wake up, don't move, or I won't be able to heal the wounds on my body if they open again."

"Why did you save me...", Zhang Er asked this doubt, after all, he had nothing to do with them.

"Maybe it's because you hate demons, or maybe it's because you look like a person," the woman replied calmly.

"Is it Ling Tianjun...", Zhang Er couldn't help but chuckle, the existence of this person made him inexplicably have a lot of battles, and he also had a lot of friends who would know.

"You know him?" The woman was obviously surprised.

"What's more, I know, I'm too familiar", Zhang Er teased angrily, but he didn't know that because his words made the calm in the woman's eyes turn into deep thought.

She carefully wiped Zhang Er's exposed wounds, but it reminded Zhang Er of a person, who was Nanxing.

Hello! My name is South Star, South Star of South Star, South Star of South Star....

"What are you crying about? Does it hurt? The woman looked at him puzzled, she was already very light.

"I'm sorry I remembered someone"

"Your left eye is dead, although you took it down without your consent, and when you are well, you can hold a grudge against me", the woman shook her head.

"Is that so... No wonder I feel like I can't see anything on the left side, even if I don't have a bandage", Zhang Er's answer surprised her a little, after all, who lost something so important as an eye.

will be angry, or frustrated, and will not be so optimistic.

"Don't you think it's a pity, you know that you can't beat and you have to fight hard, and you wasted an eyeball in vain"

"It's a pity..."

Zhang Er's silence for a long time made the woman feel as if her words were serious, and she heard Zhang Er's words just as she wanted to say something more.

"If you could trade one eye, you could get one person back"

"That's a pretty good deal," said Zhang Er, turning his head and looking at the woman's chest, where the half-stone slab hung was hanging.

He didn't know where this merfolk was all the time, and even if Wu Ma Qianzhi searched the sea, he couldn't find it.

When he left for the first time, he wondered why the village had disappeared inexplicably.

It wasn't until Wu Ma Qianzhi appeared and told him about what happened thousands of years ago, that he said that Ling Tianjun had deceived him.

Zhang Er was different, he even felt that it was Ling Tianjun who hid the mermaid clan, otherwise how to protect it for ten thousand years, even if he was not there, how to guarantee it.

A strange village, a vanishing mermaid clan.

According to his years of experience in RPG game raiders, the scheming baby has been touching your belly!

Only the merfolk! In order to explain the meaning of the existence of this village, there is no mark on the map, not only the Winged Human Race, but also the Holy Spirit Clan.

But what can I do if I can't find them, I can only draw them out.

Whatever is used, lead with life.

If nothing else, just for himself, Ling Tianjun's face, for the first time to enter those people who saw their stunned expressions.

Let Zhang Er be extremely sure that they had seen Ling Tianjun, and even worshipped it!