Especially since their leader was running faster than anyone else at this time, and he couldn't see it.

Only that tragic momentum remains, still looming around.

It's ridiculous.

On an ancient tree, Ji Hong stood with his hands in his hands, looking at Sun Yingying from a distance.

Both were silent and did not speak.

After a long time, Ji Hongcai suddenly chuckled, turned around and drifted away, looking at the location, it was obvious that he had returned to Yingjian Mountain.

Looking at Ji Hong's departing back, Sun Yingying stood in place for a long time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a long time, he sneered and spoke: "Traitor of the human race, sooner or later, I will kill you." ”

As he spoke, Sun Yingying once again set his eyes on the ordinary demon clans in the distance: "Do you want to donate your body to my human race?" ”

As his voice fell, these low-level demon beasts finally came to their senses and left in embarrassment.

On this day, the entire Thousand Miles Demon Plain fell into absolute chaos.

Their demon lord...

Nope.

A realm without a demon lord, with no backer on it, will face endless disasters.

Any high-level demon beast can run rampant here, sweeping away all the wealth around it, until the next demon lord appears and sits in power, and peace will be restored again.

"Old Chu!"

"What's wrong with Old Chu!"

At this moment, Chu Yu, who was still standing in the formation in the distance, looked at this completely foregone war, couldn't hold back his tiredness anymore, slowly closed his eyes, and fainted on the ground.

Reserve soldiers rushed in droves.

On weekdays, the rough men who are five big and three rough, and don't even blink an eye in life and death, are actually restrained and cautious at this time.

In the end, it was the two girls who gently lifted Chu Yu up from the ground and rearranged him on the chair.

At this time, Chu Yu's long white dress had already soaked the blood into bright red.

His white hair was also stained with mottled blood.

There are still a few wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

It's just that when I sleep, I seem so peaceful.

Sun Yingying sighed lightly when he looked at this scene, and shook his head slightly: "Take care of her, she... Not easy. ”

"We old fellows, owe her."

Sun Yingying looked at Cong Yunfeng on the side and said softly.

Cong Yunfeng nodded vigorously.

"Old Sun, Old Chu, who is she..."

His words didn't speak, but his face was full of confusion.

Sun Yingying touched his pocket, but didn't touch anything, and finally turned his head silently and looked at Cong Yunfeng.

Cong Yunfeng still looked at him stupidly.

Sun Yingying touched his pocket again.

Cong Yunfeng's eyes were even more puzzled.

Sun Yingying was completely silent.

In the corner, a cigarette was handed over.

Sun Yingying was stunned and subconsciously looked over.

"The rest of your life?"

"You smoke?"

Sun Yingying took two seconds to recall the identity and name of the rest of his life, and finally called out accurately.

He took the cigarette with relief.

Yu Sheng took out a lighter again, lit it for Sun Yingying himself, and put it back in his pocket.

"No."

"It never hurts to have something on hand."

"I have a lot of space."

Yu Sheng thought about it and explained seriously.

"It's better to buy a box next time."

"This chokes."

A pungent force rushed into Sun Yingying's nasal cavity, making him subconsciously cough twice, and added.

"Oh."

"I don't understand this."

Yu Sheng thought for a moment, poked in his backpack for a while, and took out about five or six boxes of different brands of cigarettes: "Do you like anything?" ”

"You shouldn't be selling cigarettes at the Ink Academy!"

"Don't learn from my grandson!"

"that!"

Sun Yingying looked at Yu Sheng suspiciously, but quickly picked out the most expensive box from these cigarettes, unpacked it, and pulled out one.

After thinking about it, he was still reluctant to throw it in his mouth, but took two puffs vigorously until the cigarette butt bottomed out, and then looked at the pocket containing the lighter for the rest of his life again.

"It's okay to redeem it."

Yu Sheng silently put away the remaining cigarettes and said softly.

Sun Yingying shook his head with a smile.

I lit the new cigarette with the cigarette butt, took a hard puff, closed my eyes in enjoyment, and finally slowly exhaled a wisp of smoke.

"This smoke... It's been a long time since I've been willing to buy it. ”

"It's easy to deal with smart people, unlike some guys who only have water and no brains above the neck."

"I can't read my thoughts at all."

"For the rest of your life, you say this kind of person... How did you break through the six awakenings? ”

As he spoke, Sun Yingying also glanced at Cong Yunfeng's position.

Don't mention Cong Yunfeng in every sentence, every sentence is Cong Yunfeng.

"Old Sun..."

"Can you divide me in half of it?"

But Cong Yunfeng didn't seem to understand the meaning of Sun Yingying's words at all, but looked at the cigarette in his hand greedily, and asked with some expectation.

Sun Yingying's face darkened instantly, and he didn't mean to chat with this guy at all.

For the rest of his life, he took out the cigarette silently again, lit the cigarette for Cong Yunfeng again, and solemnly put away the lighter.

For a moment it was smoky.

Sun Yingying lay on the wall, completely ignoring the undried blood on it, and looked in the direction of the demon domain, his eyes were a little deep in the smoke.

"Chu Yu, this kid..."

"From the time I first entered the Ink Academy, the awakened things were different from everyone else."

"A book, a book without words."

But the book always has a certain reaction on a particular occasion, and... Upgrades are not possible. ”

As he spoke, Sun Yingying looked at Chu Yu, who was still asleep in the distance, and sighed lightly: "At that time, a few old guys from the Ink Academy saw that the awakening of this female doll was not simple. ”

"Especially the old facial paralysis who is good at experiments, it directly points out the power that Chu Yu, an awakened thing, can produce in a specific environment."

"The only regret is that the side effects of this awakening object are very large."

"Sacrificial... It's longevity. ”

Sun Yingying's voice paused slightly, and he took another hard puff of his cigarette, accompanied by the smoke, and continued to speak.