The original Three Thousand Worlds, the forest on the outskirts of Kenshin City.

As far as the eye could see, the huge forest sea was hidden in the endless heavy demonic fog.

The winter in the original Longhua realm had begun since two months ago, and the violent wind and snow were swirling, whistling back and forth between the towering huge tree trunks, and the goose-feather-like snow blew the sight into a blank expanse.

The extreme cold froze the air and froze all the sounds. Except for the shrill howling of the wind, the boundless forest was dead silent, and there were no birds or beasts.

A string of footsteps gradually became distinct and audible.

From the footsteps, it sounds like the cadence of two people. Their footnotes are light and fast. If you listen closely, one of the footsteps is weaker and lighter, like a ghost in the air.

The footsteps kept moving at a flying speed, heading towards the snowy forest.

"If you go any further, you're going to enter the demon's territory, are you sure you want to go further?, are you mistaken, is there really a lone demon?" the voice came from a short-haired monk.

"Just follow me, don't you even doubt my judgment?" The other voice came from a sword cultivator, who was the one with lighter and stranger steps.

Next, they saw blood and corpse parts scattered everywhere, and the short-haired monk crouched down to check it, his face heavy.

"This is the fellow Daoist who patrolled here before," the short-haired monk stood up and pulled out his handkerchief to wipe the blood off his hands, "he was killed by the demon. ”

Jian Xiu nodded, "The demons are standing still on the surface now, but secretly they are constantly attacking us. ”

Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded in the depths of the forest, and the faces of the two changed and they hurried to catch up.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, and the dust of the rubble flew in all directions, and the ground on which the short-haired monk stood suddenly exploded, and countless limbs as rough as ancient branches burst out of the hard frozen soil.

The short-haired monk flashed to the side, and a few seconds later, a giant spider monster with a bull's face burst out of the ground.

The monster screamed at them, stinging in their eardrums.

"It seems that this guy is the culprit!Sword Hall Master be careful!" The short-haired monk shouted violently, and countless flashes of golden aura flowed out from his hand.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three golden rays of light hit the monster, and the monster seemed to be enraged, and the eight spider legs kicked hard and crashed into the short hair.

The short hair jumped up at the same time, flying higher than the monster, he twisted his waist with force, and the golden light of the aura spun at high speed like a chainsaw, and landed on the monster.

The sound of a sharp blade cutting through metal pierced the eardrum of a person and made it swollen and painful.

However, his attack shook a tree like a mayfly, and only a few white smoke were sent out on the monster.

"Sword Hall Master, come and help me!" the short hair shouted at the sword cultivator with his eyes wide open.

Jian Xiu, who had just stood next to him and didn't make a move at all, suddenly rushed like lightning, and his posture of jumping up in the air was extremely complex and exquisite.

The sword hanging from his waist flashed quickly, and countless golden lightning bolts spread out from the blade, and dense golden inscriptions passed from the tip of the sword and penetrated into the monster's body, as if a golden power grid was firmly trapping him.

Jian Xiu's eyes changed, and the sound of glass breaking exploded in the wind and snow.

The monster was torn apart in an instant, and under the stormy sword wind, it was the monster's heart-rending wail.

Jian Xiu raised his head, his pupils dilated, his vision was chaotic, and his face was a frantic expression immersed in psychedelic pleasure, weird and terrifying.

The short-haired monk walked over to Jian Xiu's side and stepped over the torn corpses on the ground, a large patch of blood that melted the thick snow and caved into a steaming hole, "Are you dead?"

The sword cultivator turned around, and a trace of treachery appeared in the chaotic vision, and the sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath and aimed it at the waist of the short-haired monk.

"You!?

”

The short-haired monk twitched in the snow, his eyes full of incredulity.

His ice-cold face melted slightly, and he showed a rare smile.

......

"How's going on the human side?" a low, eerie demonic voice amidst the howling wind.

"Shouldn't you be in such a hurry when you come up? Jian Xiu had a sinister smile on his face.

"Thanks?" the demon asked, puzzled, "what should I thank you for?"

In the white snowy forest where the morning light appeared, humans and demons stood together in twisted and harmonious harmony.

Jian Xiu bent down, picked up a piece of crystal clear ice from the root of the tree, and gently rubbed it on his hand, the plasma on his hand was washed away by the water melted by the ice cube.

"I've solved a big problem for you......"

The demon was silent for a moment, and then slowly asked, "I don't understand, why the hell are you helping us? Aren't you human?"

"Hey, that's a nuisance. Jian Xiu suddenly raised his head, faintly rushing in a certain direction in the depths of the howling blizzard, with an evil smile on his face

......

In the demon camp, the nine generals sat together for a meeting.

This was the first time they had sat together, and although they had been ordered to unite by the Demon King Big Pineapple, they still looked like they were in harmony.

The nine generals each managed an area, and they only sent cannon fodder to consume it every day, and they never rushed into it together.

Because none of them obeyed anyone, they would not obey the instructions of others, and they did not dare to rush into it rashly, and as a result, the human side took the opportunity to catch their breath.

General Yanyan Luo said: "You guys, you don't kill you when you come, just watch here?"

"Oh?" said the man on the side, "Then why don't you take the lead in the charge?"

Yanyanluo glanced at him, "I'm waiting for the best time." ”

"The best time, I'm afraid you want to make a profit, right?" said the Bull Ghost General suddenly.

"You!"

General Yanyan Luo didn't deal with the bull ghost, and it was not strange to choke him now.

However, Yanyanluo was not really angry, he felt that it was not necessary.

"I'm not here to quarrel today, but to find a way, and you can see the current situation, humanity is gathering troops, if we can't find a countermeasure as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be more and more difficult for us to capture them. When the time comes, the king will blame him, and I'm afraid you and I won't be able to afford it. ”

"Please be quiet. At this time, the ghost-faced general, who had been unknown, spoke: "I know that everyone is not convinced by each other in their hearts, I think it is better to lead the army to attack the city tomorrow?"

"Siege? ”

The ghost-faced monster smiled and said, "Of course it's not a real siege ......"

"Oh, what do you think? Tell me about it."

“......”

There was a "click", and a thunderbolt streaked across the night sky. The black clouds were so low that it looked like it was about to rain.

......

The next day, the demon army arrived as promised, and gathered a large number of troops not far from Kenshin Castle.

The entire ground began to shake, and everyone in Sword Heart City felt a violent tremor.

Several disciples quickly ran into the distance, looking anxious.

"Sword Master, we are in trouble, the Demon Clan has led his subordinates to rush over, and now he is in the open space outside Sword Heart City, ready to enter the city at any time!"

"What!?" Jian Eleven suddenly jumped up from his chair, "Did those high-level demons bring people to rush over?

"Nine, all the high-level demons have personally led the troops into battle!"

Jian Eleven's eyebrows were twisted together in an instant, he didn't expect that he had just finished assembling yesterday, and the other party would attack him today, how could the news be like this

This well-informed?

Could it be ......

"You go and inform all the monks throughout the whole process to prepare for battle, and the disciples above the Tribulation Period will come out of the city with me to fight!"

"Yes!"

Su Fan, who was in the Alto realm, didn't know anything about this, he looked at the seventh-level alien beast that was killed by his punch, and suddenly had no interest in the alien beast in this world at all.

At this time, the members of the village committee and the rest of the reformers were late, and they looked at the empty battlefield and the pile of white things that they didn't know what they were, and they froze.

"Where's the abominable skeleton?

Alie saw Su Fan, who was dressed in white ash, and asked:

"When did Saitama-san come back? Did you see that skeleton?"

Su Fan flicked his hand away and said, "I just came back from outside, as for the skeleton you mentioned...... Is he powerful?"

"It's not a question of whether he's good or not, he's the kind of ...... Hmmm......"

Alie looked up and thought about it, not knowing how to describe it.

Su Fan said: "I just killed one, I don't know if it's the one you said." ”

"What?" Aleh shuddered and looked at him in shock, "Aren't you hurt?"

"No," Su Fan shook his head, "I punched him and he died, and there was no fight at all." ”

Alie was completely stunned.

This...... Really?

Who is he sacred?

Defeat the devil man with one punch, explode the mecha with one punch, and explode the seventh-level alien beast with one punch......

Is this really something that mortals can do?

When Alie came back to his senses, he wanted to ask something, but found that Su Fan was no longer there.

Forget it, this person is too mysterious, let's talk about it when I find a chance, and deal with the battlefield first.

"Eh, two people here are here to help carry one, and Mr. Devil Man is crushed by the stone slab......"

"You go to the Mecha Association to borrow two mechs and clean up this place......"

"And you, register these refugees and set up temporary shelters for them later......"

......

Leaving the war zone, Su Fan first sent Ah Hao to the hospital.

Although he fell into a coma, he only had some external injuries and did not worry about his life.

Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief and came to the village chief's house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a big man in armor sitting on the sofa watching TV obediently, and next to him sat Mi Li'er and the village chief in the distance, as if they were very afraid of him.

When Mi Li'er saw Su Fan coming back, she pounced on her and said with tears in her eyes:

"Bald brother, that uncle is so scary......"

Su Fan looked at her puzzled, "What's wrong?"

At this time, the village chief walked over slowly, pointed to the big man on the sofa and whispered:

"This man suddenly burst into my house, said 'Saitama-san sent me,' and then sat motionless on the sofa and sat there with a serious face without saying who he was. ”

Su Fan looked inside, and immediately couldn't cry or laugh, he stretched his neck and said inside: "God of War, come here." ”

The big man answered, and then walked out.

Su Fan said with a smile: "This is the God of War, come with me to the transformation of the Barbarian Realm, because I encountered something on the way, so let him come here to find you." ”

It turned out that it was really sent by Su Fan, and the two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"But why don't you make it clear?" Su Fan asked him, "How scary it is to suddenly break into someone's house and watch TV." ”

PS: Something happened at home in the past few days, plus I have a cold and fever, and the whole writing state is not very good, I have also seen everyone's book reviews, thank you for your continued support, I will adjust my state as soon as possible and return to normal, thank you.