A song blows!

Sun Dahu retreated a little weakly, and the sound of the flute surrounded Bi Fang's ears.

It paused in place, somewhat dazedly.

There was a sudden fluctuation in the air, and there was an inexplicable wound on its body, and Bi Fang also came to his senses in an instant: "Zhu Yan! ”

Zhu Yan and Qi Changshan let out a roar again while fighting!

The voice turned into a demonic aura and surrounded Bi Fang.

"As I said earlier, your rhythm... Useless today! ”

The seriously injured Sun Dahu faced the heyday of Bi Fang, coupled with the restraint of the awakened things, he was defeated for a while, and perhaps the only good news was...

He can barely hold on for a while.

But the bad news is...

The dawn level below may not last long enough!

"Half an hour at the latest, the demon suppression pass is safe!"

"At that time, the danger of breaking the dawn pass will be solved!"

Qi Changshan said lightly.

"Half an hour..."

"Count the hurry..."

Sun Dahu calculated at this moment, a trace of realization rose in his heart, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense.

"Looks like we can't be lazy..."

"It's a pity..."

He took a deep breath, moved his limbs, felt his weakness, took out a porcelain bottle in his hand, and poured the pills inside into his mouth like money.

The injuries are healing at an almost visible rate.

"This will cut off the path of Jiujue!"

When Qi Changshan saw this scene, he punched Zhu Yan together and took a few steps back.

"The road of Jiujue is long gone..."

"Rather than the second half of your life of grievance, it's better to be happy... Fight him! ”

But Sun Dahu didn't care, sneered, threw down the porcelain vase, and rushed towards Bi Fang again.

On the battlefield below, the Terran soldiers were constantly torn apart and fell in pools of blood, and soon more soldiers filled the vacant positions, intercepting the demon beasts that had ascended the pass.

But more and more monsters are coming to the level, and the scene is precarious.

This pass, where the Terran has the fewest troops, highlights its own decline at this moment.

……

Demon Suppression!

With a muffled snort, Yuan Qingshan flew upside down from the void and landed on the city wall, his face was as white as paper, and there were several scars on his body, even the drum had already dissipated.

On the other side, Ji Hong and the Black Jiao King also walked out of the void.

It's just that they don't look particularly good either.

Especially the Black Jiao King, one of his horns was almost broken, and blood kept spilling.

Ji Hong's hand holding the brush was trembling slightly, and blood flowed down his arm on the brush.

Looking at the scene near the Town Demon Pass, Ji Hong frowned slightly.

"Defeated?"

He was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand why the demon clan would suddenly withdraw its troops.

The Black Jiao King has obviously played with ferocity, with a ruthless look in his eyes: "We still have the strength to fight, logically speaking, we can still fight, the war is not over, the Terran girl is seriously injured, Yuan Qingshan is seriously injured, you and I will fight together, slaughter all the soldiers in this town demon." ”

"Yes!"

Ji Hong nodded lightly, without any hesitation, and the next moment, he raised the blood-stained brush again, as if he was outlining something in the void.

The Black Jiao King also let out a cruel laugh, and the demonic aura was permeated.

"There are still people in this town demon pass."

"Always by side."

Two inconspicuous-looking old men stood on the gates.

Several soldiers helped Yuan Qingshan to retreat.

They looked into the air and spoke lightly.

"Wheel warfare?"

"Shameless!"

"You have gathered so many Eight Senses in the Demon Pass, aren't you afraid that there will be problems in other city passes?"

The Black Jiao King's voice was cold.

"You don't have to worry about it."

"To fight, or not to fight?"

The old man seemed to have a violent temper as he spoke, and the moment the voice fell, the awakened object appeared behind him, emitting strong energy fluctuations.

The other is the principal of the Ink Academy, but he has just entered the Eight Senses.

But at this time, he was also fearless, and even had some expectations.

"Retreat!"

The Black Jiao King's face was gloomy and terrifying, and in the end, he still spoke in a dull manner, and just turned around and left.

Ji Hong still froze in place, as if he was thinking about something.

"Huh?"

Sensing Ji Hong's situation, the Black Jiao King paused in mid-air, turned to look at him, and was a little puzzled.

"Perhaps, we can fight."

"I always felt..."

"They don't have enough confidence."

When speaking, Ji Hong was holding his brush from beginning to end.

"The eight-tailed fox has ordered the withdrawal of troops!"

"What's the use of fighting any longer!"

The Black Jiao King obviously didn't see it that way.

As far as its current situation is concerned, it is not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

In this battle, Yuan Qingshan was seriously injured, which was already a credit.

If there is a chance to make another profit, it is naturally the best.

But it's not worth the risk.

After the death of the demon god, the Black Jiao Clan could no longer bear the consequences of defeat.

What it wants...

In a stable word.

Ji Hong was noncommittal, his cold gaze was still fixed on the two old men on the city wall, and after a while, he put away his brush and turned away with Heijiao.

The two old men stood on the gate and watched them leave.

"Gone?"

"Hmm."

"Quick, the end of this battle, mobilize the new force, gallop to the aid of the Dawn Pass, the faster the better!"

The headmaster of the Ink Academy breathed a sigh of relief, and then became anxious.

A soldier who was not injured or slightly injured retreated from the city pass in an orderly manner, gathered as fast as possible, and rushed to the dawn pass.

Advanced Awoken Leads the Team!

Only the two of them are still standing on this city pass, intimidating the direction of the demon clan.

"Let's hope it's not too late."

"This battle, Dawn Pass... It's hard. ”

With a sigh, the principal shook his head slightly, his eyes a little lonely.

The other old man did not speak, but his eyebrows were also drooping.

"Daybreak..."

Yuan Qingshan, who was seriously injured, reluctantly opened his eyes: "What about the medicine for treatment, give it to me!" ”

"Carry me over!"

"Maybe there's a place where I can be used!"