The demons prostrate themselves on the ground, palms facing up, and a smile on the corners of their mouths, enjoying the terrible cries of the rain master.

"Because of the mistake of Ji Town, the demon clan has become the favor of the gods, and now the demon god Wu Qian led the big demons, won the vitality of the demon clan, and sacrificed the rain master family to heaven and earth, and the glory of the demon clan returned from the pawn."

"Long live the demon god."

"Long live the demon god."

"Long live the demon god."

"Sacrifice to the Rain Master."

"Sacrifice to the Rain Master."

"Sacrifice to the Rain Master."

Ji Meng, who was hovering on the edge, bit his lip tightly, swallowed the sobs in his throat, hatred raged in his eyes, swept over the figures of the demons one by one, and finally landed on the high platform, with a grim expression, despair, bitterness, and hatred flowed out, and he was about to drown Ji Meng.

Ji Meng didn't understand, Wu Qian was blessed by his father, why did he turn his face and deny it?

Just because he was angry and became a red face? But she pulled out and no longer got involved in their, why didn't she let go of the rain master?

The clansmen tied to the high platform, who doesn't know Wu Qian, why is Wu Qi so cold?

Ji Meng was blinded by hatred, unable to see the struggle of Wu Qian, and the insincere bitterness.

The strong demon power hit the high platform, and the raging demon fire wrapped the people of the Yushi clan in it, and countless screams rose to the sky, and the resentment did not disperse, condensing into a terrifying ghost body in the air, grabbing the demons unscrupulously, eating jelly beans like a click,

"Ah, run!"

Fuqing, who was immersed in pride, rushed out, glared at Wu Qi angrily, put Rou Yi on his neck, quietly pushed the soul locking needle deeper, and said in a low voice: "Wu Qian, scatter the demon spirits of the rain master clan, I don't allow you to miss, understand?" ”

A trace of struggle crossed Wu Li's eyes, and gradually dimmed, like a puppet at the mercy of Fuqing, he resolutely rushed forward, and the demon fire burned in his palm, and he was only one punch away from burning the demon spirit.

"Woo."

Ji Meng's eyes were red, and a blow pierced through Wu Li's chest, holding his beating heart, and said sharply: "The demon clan can't tolerate my rain master clan, then, from now on, the demon clan will no longer be protected by the rain master clan, and you and I will have nothing to do with it." If you don't want to die, get out of the way, otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering the past. ”

As she spoke, Ji Meng grabbed his fresh heart fiercely, and seeing the pain on his face that could not be hidden, she turned her head in embarrassment, and threw the sacred object of the clan, the Yilang cone, into the air, and the demon spirit of the Yushi clan was sucked into it and fell in Ji Meng's palm.

Fuqing: "Quick, encircle and suppress the remnants of the rain master, save the demon god, and don't let the sacrifice fall short." ”

Ji Meng came behind Fuqing in an instant, his fingers turned into claws, pinched Fuqing's slender neck, and said without any emotion: "Fuqing, if you want to get rid of me, you are too anxious." ”

A thin needle with a blue glow was infinitely magnified in Fuqing's eyes, and she was so frightened that she hid back, but where could she hide?

"Fuqing, your mind is not pure, and the rain master clan has ended up like this, and your planning is indispensable." The thin needle pressed against Fuqing's cheek, and Ji Meng smiled contemptuously, "Now, I will return this thing to you, I hope you will live and die a good life." In addition, if the black man has mutilated my people without the hands of others, I should have sent him to accompany you. ”

Ji Meng clenched Fuqing's mouth and nose, and stabbed into the soul locking needle neatly, the light in her eyes disappeared little by little, and she sat on the ground as sluggishly as a puppet.

"Ji Meng, I ......"

"Wu Qian, without you and me, in the future, there will only be the demon god Wu Qian and the rain master clan Ji Meng, who suffered disasters, Ji Meng will keep it in mind and will never repeat the mistakes of the past."

Wu Qian took a step further, and Ji Meng took three steps back.

She looked indifferently at the remorseful Wu Qian, and said softly: "The emperor and the queen of heaven are on the earth, and Ji Meng of the rain division clan swears here, and break with the demon god Wu Qian, and there is no more to do with it. ”

Boom.

A touch of gold fell into the Jimeng Altar.

The oath is fulfilled, and the contract is reached.

Wu Qian's body and mind were severely damaged, Wei'an's body shook slightly, his dark face was full of bitterness, he resolutely took out the fresh heart in his chest, held it in front of Ji Meng's eyes, and begged: "Meng'er, don't make this oath, if you hate me, you can take my life, don't hurt ......."

"Wuqian, it's late, it's late."

Ji Meng's words of sighing shattered the last hope of the black man, she stepped forward indifferently, covered the black carb's arm with a white handkerchief, and sent the beating heart back to its original position.

"Biluo Yellow Spring, the ends of the world, I don't want to see you again, Wu Qian, it was you who lost your eyes and your calculations, so the bitter fruit should be tasted by you."

Before the words fell, Ji Meng turned around and ran towards her light, used his divine power to maintain Ah Ning's side of the Divine Binding Array, clenched the Yilan cone in his hand, and said softly: "Sister, thank you." ”

"Think about it? Follow me to the divine realm, I am afraid that there is no possibility of the lower realm. ”

"Sister, there are no people or things in the nether world that Ji Meng cares about, Ji Meng...... No regrets. Ji Meng hid half of his body behind Ah Ning, his little hand tightly grabbed Ah Ning's clothes, and his wholehearted trust stung Wu Qian, he stepped forward step by step, his posture was very low, "Meng'er, stay, let me compensate you ......"

"Huh." A-Ning was not used to stinky problems, and sneered: "Stay, let you sacrifice?" Who is so brainless that he would still believe the words of the enemy who exterminated the race? ”

Every word is heart-wrenching.

The black man who was stabbed in the lung tube, his dark complexion turned a shade whiter, his fists clenched and gurgling, and he didn't dare to vent the slightest emotion.

He didn't look at A-Ning, looked at Ji Meng, who was unwilling to give him a look of charity, and said dryly: "Meng'er, give me a chance to make amends, I ......"

"Giving you a chance?" Ji Meng raised his tear-stained face and cried blood: "Who will give the Yushi clan a chance?" Wuqian, why are you not ashamed? Why do you wipe everything out with a few words? ”

"Jimeng, let's go."

The golden mangs are prosperous, and the demons are wailing all over the field.

The golden mangs gradually faded, and the black man was so depressed that he hung his head, holding a blood-stained handkerchief in his hand, and his heart was empty.

Divine Realm.

Yue Zhu was restrained in mid-air by thunder and lightning, numbness mixed with a little pain flowing through his body, and his emaciated face and flesh trembled slightly.

Aning: ......

Say he's lucky! As soon as he returned to the divine realm, he was caught.

Say he's unlucky! In the private realm, there has been no pursuers.

Emperor Zun was so angry that he stared at the more candles in his heart, and suddenly looked at Ji Meng on Ah Ning's side, and said angrily: "Xuan Wei, you secretly took the demon clan to the god realm, can you be guilty?" ”

A Ning: "Emperor, what is the crime of Xuan Wei?" The Protoss and the Demon Clan are not alone, why does the emperor hold on to it? If the emperor wants to condemn Xuan Wei, those who raise demon clans in the divine realm must not let go of a ......"

Emperor: ......

Yue Candle roared: "Emperor Zun, Yue Candle is in the private realm, the sin is unforgivable, please don't be angry and worrying, I... Not! ”

"There is no form in the candle, and the netherworld is grounded, and there must be no mistake."

"Crossing the candle and receiving the punishment."