The old monster was in pain, begged for mercy again and again, and replied honestly: "All the plagues here are created and modified by me according to the physical conditions of different people in neighboring countries. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoWhenever these countries find a way to fight the plague, I create a new plague that renders these herbs ineffective. ”

"Can you make a plague, can you make a medicine against the plague?"

The old youkai hesitated. Just like that, there was a stinging pain in his stomach, in his stomach, that was unbearable. He hurriedly said: "Yes, I can, I can create a plague, I can solve the plague." ”

Under Ling Yue's coercion, the old monster obtained all the prescriptions to cure the plague.

He asked again, "In the past two or three days, have there been two immortal cultivators, a man and a woman, who have been brought in?"

Before the old monster could reply, a terrifying coercion came into the cave.

Deep Eyes Country.

Princess Yingqi summoned a group of women in the capital who could read and write, or knew medicine and herbs, to assist her, and to do some work for her, distributing food and medicinal herbs, and boiling medicinal herbs.

She was busy listening to the reports from various places, and then allocating the existing resources according to the reports.

was very busy, Ying Qi was too busy to pay attention to the pair of eyes next to her that had been staring at her, and these eyes were naturally from the Nine Killing Demon.

It was getting late, and torches were lit everywhere.

In the past two days, Yingqi has not had a moment of rest, if she is not a fairy, such a high-intensity work may not be able to hold on.

She was arranging for the distribution of medicinal herbs and food when a sudden gust of wind blew in the warehouse, and then all the torches were extinguished, and all the humans fell to the ground silently.

Yingqi sighed helplessly in her heart: The time has finally come.

She said aloud: "You are cultivators, according to the rules of heaven, in the war between the two countries, you cannot attack civilians. ”

"Don't worry, these mortals are still alive and well, I'm just letting them sleep for a while. A deep, deep voice rang out.

Ying Qi felt a gust of demon wind pressing towards the nine kills next to her, so she tiptoed a little, and the next moment she stopped beside the nine kills, and at the same time, the cold light in her hand burst out, forcing a demon wind back.

Yingqi has a short sword in one hand and a silver whip in the other. The two divine weapons radiated a gentle treasure light, causing the entire warehouse to have a faint light.

After seeing clearly that there were five powerful monsters standing opposite, she took a deep breath of cold air. "Shouldn't this princess feel honored to deal with me, a dragon girl who has only been cultivating for three hundred years, and you actually dispatched five old monsters who have cultivated for more than a thousand years?"

The first monster was a low figure, wearing a cyan armor, with slightly protruding and golden eyes, and the demon said, "Don't be honored, I am waiting to come here, not to fight to the death with the princess, but just to chat with the princess." ”

Yingqi sneered: "This princess has never met you, and I still don't know where they are from, why they came here? ”

The monster said, "The princess doesn't need to know that, you just need to stay here all the time we haven't left." ”

"And what if I don't?"

The monster sighed, "We don't want to hurt the princess." He said that he didn't want to hurt, but the threat in his words was so heavy that it made people believe that as long as Yingqi wanted to leave here, she would definitely be hurt.

Ying Qi is a person who would rather bend than bend, and her resentment against the deep water ice pool and the cultivators of the Dog Rong Country has erupted together for many days: "Looking at your appearance, it doesn't look like a deep water ice pool, then it must be from the Dog Rong Country." The cultivators of the Dog Rong Kingdom will be punished for creating a plague and poisoning the people. Now, you don't repent, and you want to trap me, dreaming!"

She swung her silver whip and swept towards the youkai.

The monster headed by him didn't see much movement, and a huge magic wheel suddenly appeared in front of him, and the magic wheel was engraved with various ancient beasts, simple and heavy, and as soon as it appeared, it rotated rapidly.

The shadow of the silver whip struck it, and it was bounced away.

The demon's deep voice sounded again: "Princess, don't fight uselessly. ”

Ying Qi snorted coldly and threw the silver whip out, which turned into a rich cold air, coiling around the magic wheel like an ice dragon. The surface of the magic wheel soon formed a layer of frost, and the rotation also showed obvious stagnation.

The monster smiled faintly, the magic wheel was instantly divided into two layers, and the rotation direction was opposite, and it didn't take long for the magic wheel to flash a scorching red light, melting away the frost on the surface, and causing the temperature of the entire warehouse to increase sharply.

Seeing that the ice dragon spent by this cold air was twisted by the magic wheel, Yingqi's face flashed with surprise, and she threw up the short sword in her hand. The short sword emitted frost moonlight, turning into three zhang long.

I heard a "Hurry!" and the short sword stabbed into the magic wheel like an arrow from a string.

The monster did not panic, and there was another layer of magic wheels, and the three layers of magic wheels rotated at the same time, with different directions and speeds, and had a special rhythm. At the same time, a small black dot appeared in the center of the magic wheel. This small black dot quickly grew in size and became a bottomless black hole.

The short sword hit the black hole impartially, and then a black mist appeared in the black hole, engulfing the entire short sword.

Ying Qi was shocked, and kept changing her spells, trying to break free from the short sword, but the short sword's connection with her spiritual sense became weaker and weaker, and gradually disappeared.

The monster flicked the sleeves of his robe, put away the magic wheel, and said, "Princess, I will take care of this short sword for you for the time being, and when the matter is over, I will return it to you." He glanced at the Nine Killings on the ground again, and then said, "Besides, I have a reluctant request, hoping that the princess will let this friend go down. ”

Yingqi glanced at the nine killings lying on the ground, and then looked at the monster, and involuntarily felt a sense of powerlessness in her heart.

The monster looked over, and the deep eyes were like a bottomless pit, causing her a huge psychological pressure.

The monster smiled faintly: "Princess, I am an old friend with the Nine Killing Demon King, and I have known each other for hundreds of years. ”

The monster's words were very polite, but the irreversible meaning in this politeness was like a mountain pressing down on Yingqi. The strength and happiness of the usual resentment were like a piece of ice that she was most familiar with, crushed under the weight, and she could even hear the clatter of the ice as it shattered.

She had imagined countless times that when she encountered such an unfavorable situation, she would use all kinds of things she could use to turn the tide and turn the situation around. Then, as the ultimate victor, she looked down on the loser opposite, high-spirited and heroic.

However, when she was faced with such a situation, she found that it was not so easy to make wisdom in a hurry, because at this moment her brain had become a bowl of paste, and she didn't even have the basic ability to think. The power of blood to turn the tide and turn things around only exists in fantasy, but reality is eternally cold, as cold as her ice.

At this moment, she is so fragile and helpless, how much she hopes that there will be such a person stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, appearing here, and giving her spiritual support. (To be continued.) )