Chapter 8 River God Feng Yi

Just as he was about to open the killing ring again, he found that the demon king was approaching Mu Ziting, and the latter didn't seem to have noticed that danger was coming, and he was still fighting with a crab, but it was a little too late to remind him at this time.

Long Aotian stood in the air, almost instantly, and when the demon king swallowed Mu Ziting in one gulp, he swung out a punch at the same time.

The iron fist and the reckless head collided violently, making a deafening sound, and it was only at this time that Mu Ziting reacted, wanting to help Ji Hao but couldn't get close at all, how could the threat issued by Brother Jindan be blocked by a mere level of qi training.

Snort"

The next moment, Long Aotian vomited blood and flew out, and the demon king was also injured, his body recovered his body, and a giant python more than ten zhang long lay across the riverbank, but it was a real giant beast of the wilderness.

But now it is indeed a little embarrassed, the entire python head is bleeding like an infusion, although the broken golden beast pupils show an unwilling light, but looking at Murong Ming and Tianxuan Ancestor who rushed quickly, they had to fold their feathers and return, and in an instant, all the monsters receded like a tide, leaving only corpses all over the ground. Long Aotian, are you okay? ”

Holding the seriously injured Long Aotian in her arms, Mu Ziting's eyes were a little astringent, she didn't expect that the other party would shake the demon king for herself, you must know that as a desolate alien species, the purple-veined Sky Swallowing Python is naturally strong, and the human being is simply hitting a stone with an egg, even if Ji Hao is one level higher than the other party, he will inevitably be injured.

"A little snake, how can it be my opponent, you get out of the way, I can go by myself. ”

Long Aotian smelled the faint fragrance on Mu Ziting's body, and couldn't help reacting, but he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself and wanted to get up. Feeling the majesty of the other party's chest covering himself out of breath, and the signs below were becoming more and more obvious, Long Aotian finally couldn't help but open his mouth, and at the same time, two blood marks flowed out of his nostrils.

But fortunately, there was already a lot of blood on his face, otherwise he would have to go abroad.

"Ahh ”

"Knock"

As if sensing something strange in his chest, Long Aotian screamed, his arms couldn't help but let go, and Ji Hao fell to the ground without hesitation.

"Damn, little leather girl, I'm not done with you. ”

The people next to them looked at the appearance of the two, and the crowd that was going to come over couldn't help but disperse and began to clean up the mess and build a camp, everyone knew that the war had officially begun.

The demon clan attacked all night, and each time they retreated into the river when they were invincible, and so on, and after one night, thousands of soldiers died in the mouth of the demon, making Murong Ming and Tianxuan Ancestor frown for a while but there was no way.

"System, I'm going to summon, with a hundred merit points. ”

"Please wait a moment, the system is matching the characters that can be summoned by the corresponding merit points. ”

After Mu Ziting left, Long Aotian finally started summoning again.

Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully summoning and gaining the allegiance of the river god Feng Yi, and the strength of the ninth layer of Jindan is at the peak. ”

"The little god Feng Yi paid a visit to the lord. ”

The next moment, Feng Yi's huge body appeared in the tent, like a giant beast-like body, almost bursting the entire tent.

The green messy hair on his face scattered at will, a pair of red giant eyes, like two light bulbs, fangs exposed, not good at first glance, but in front of Long Aotian he looked extremely deferential (Feng Yi, the legend is the god of the Yellow River, not an oriental fiction, you can check it in Baidu, you can learn about it.) Murong Ming, it's not a way to go on like this, we can't go into the water, but the other party is attacking and retreating, occupying the geographical advantage to the extreme, and if it goes on like this, I'm afraid we have to retreat.

Tianxuan Ancestor looked compassionate and compassionate on the edge of the Broken Soul River, at this time the corpses were all over the field, after a night of fierce battle, whether it was the demon race or the human race, the damage was not light, and the people were sleepy and tired.

Standing by the river and frowning.

In this battle, their sword palace is also a lot of losses, although there is no elder-level figure falling, it will not hurt the muscles and bones, but it is also quite anxious, retreat from the army, this endless sea for thousands of miles, will become a paradise for these monsters, and the people of our human race will be reduced to blood food.

Even if the whole army is wiped out today, it must not be withdrawn, I am saying, there are tens of thousands of male soldiers of our human race here, if the demon clan is allowed to succeed, it will not become a joke, and how to explain to the empire. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it. When Murong Ming said about the dynasty, Tianxuan Ancestor's body was stunned, and he had no choice but to agree.

Daqian belongs to the jurisdiction of the Tianji Dynasty, not only to pay a valuable sacrifice to the other party, but also to go all out in the hunt, otherwise, he will be eradicated by the other party, this is not only the rule of the Tianji Dynasty, but even the regulations of the entire Tianyuan Human Race.

"Wow"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the river began to boil, and the ripples in circles swayed, and they became higher and higher, until they converged into huge waves several feet high, and they continued to rise, and the whole river seemed to be boiling. It must be the demon who casts a spell to flood my army, how can this be good?

We can sweep the air, but these countless armies are about to be annihilated by this huge wave and turned into the mouths of monsters. ”

Murong Ming broke through the mystery in one word, and said sadly, a little unwilling, these are all elite people of Daqian, almost every one of them is a cultivation in the quenching period, if it is damaged here, Daqian will lose his strength.

"Hmph, the grass-crippled human race also dares to oppose my demon clan, and today I will let you taste the power of my purple-veined swallowing python to repay the shame of yesterday's injury. "In the monstrous flood, the Purple Demon King turned into his body, like an evil dragon, with a huge body lying across it, vowing to exterminate the human race.

Everyone showed a look of horror, including Long Aotian and Tianxuan Ancestor, and Mu Ziting flew towards Ji Hao's camp in the next moment, the other party was injured, if this monstrous flood was pressed, where would there be life.

However, she forgot about the master of Long Aotian, even if he was in a bad situation, he would definitely not be able to stop him if he wanted to escape, and he was saying, even if he was injured, the system was in his body, where would his life be in danger, but this may be the so-called concern and chaos, even Mu Ziting didn't know.

"Daughter-in-law, where are you going?" Mu Ziting, who had just swept up, was dragged by a powerful palm, only to find that it was Long Aotian.

"Why did you come out, that monster wants to kill you, you can't beat the other party if you're injured, don't run away. ”

"Haha, now I know I'm going to run, but are you still running away?" As soon as Mu Ziting finished speaking, a tyrannical voice sounded above the heads of the two, and the purple-veined demon king stood tall and looked far away, in Mu Ziting

"Where did the big bug come from, I sprinkled dog food with my wife, and you dare to come out and bark, do you want to die?"

Listening to Long Aotian's words, the Terran generals present were gloomy, Nima, when is it, and they are still scattering everywhere, it is important to fight the demon clan, and Mu Ziting is ashamed and angry, but her heart is settled, and she doesn't know why, every time she sees Long Aotian like this, she feels that even if the sky falls, there will be no danger.

"You're looking for death. ”

The purple-veined demon king, who was stimulated by Long Aotian, rolled up the flood and rushed towards the camp, the huge waves were dozens of zhang high, if they were suppressed, the tens of thousands of troops of Daqian would definitely be buried in the belly of the fish.