Time seemed to pass endlessly, but in fact it was very slow, from the time he was carried to the forest in his jumpsuit, to the end of this treacherous battle, not too long passed, the starry sky of the steppe was still not far above the horizon, and the morning wind and starlight fell into the forest together, being cut into pieces of various shapes, slowly rolling the fallen leaves on the ground, making a rustling sound, and shining with all kinds of light.

Yang Zhao looked into the distance and was silent.

He didn't have Xuanjiao's natural sensitivity to danger, nor did he have the ability to use the Star Soul Disk to deduce the danger ahead, he didn't see any figure in the distant starlight, nor did he perceive any danger, let alone see any enemies, but he just felt that it was too quiet over there, yes, quiet was not enough reason, but he didn't feel right.

There are three thousand avenues, and he only cultivates one course.

Those Extraterrestrial Demon Beauties must still be chasing and killing themselves in this world, and they may also encounter extraterrestrial demons as eerie and terrifying as that young man in white, and he has no ability to protect himself now, he can only believe in his own feelings, and believe in the only way he has practiced for more than ten years.

So he didn't hesitate, turned around and walked towards the other side of the grassland, his expression was a little hurried, but his steps couldn't hurry, because he was seriously injured at this time, and he still had to carry the girl in white on his back, and the more important reason was that his body was much colder than normal now, his breathing and heartbeat were at least one-third slower than usual, the snow and frost between his eyebrows and temples reappeared, and the dew on his clothes formed countless small snow particles, which were quickly condensed after being blown by the morning breeze, and then swept down by the morning breeze, and fell behind him one after another. Leave a clear mark in the forest.

Not long after he left this forest, with a slightly cold breath, a demon from outside the world came to this place.

The eyes of those extraterrestrial demons moved into the distance with the remaining snow and frost on the surface of the fallen leaves, how sharp their eyes were, just a casual glance, they got enough information from those snow and frost footprints, Yang Zhao had woken up, and the Soul Slayer Lord was dead, what about the Lord of Clothes?

The man's injuries were clearly not healed. The footsteps seemed a little sluggish.

A flash of confusion appeared between their eyes, which were slightly wider. According to Lord Soul Slayer, Yang Zhao was extremely injured last night and was already on the verge of death, how could it be possible to recover in such a short period of time? At the same time, their divine senses sensed the existence of the Soul Slayer corpse in the cliff cave. But at this time they did not have time to pay attention to what had happened before. They each stretched their arms directly into the air beside them.

Then these demons turned into several black lights. A thick fog appeared in front of them, and with a howl of wind, they disappeared into the forest.

And they looked in the direction outside the forest. Confirming that the legendary mysterious grassland was not far away, they couldn't help but start frowning slightly, guessing what might happen next, but they had no other way but to go with it.

The woods are the shore, and before the shore is a water, and the blue reeds occupy all sight, as if they are about to reach the sky, but in fact, beyond this reed, is the grassland.

That cold breath helped Yang Zhao suppress the injury, and at the same time, his metabolism rate decreased sharply, at this time, his heartbeat and breathing were too slow, and he naturally walked very slowly, and it took a long time to get here.

He didn't know that not long ago, the jumpsuit had carried him out of the reeds opposite, only that if he continued on, he might strayed into that terrible grassland, but he had no choice but to follow his own mind, and walk back into the wetland again along the way he came, walking his body in the water, bringing out some thin ice.

As soon as he walked into the reeds, and before he had time to think about whether to venture forward or turn around, the soft moan from the girl on his body told him that he had no need to think about it anymore, the girl had woken up.

But several cold black winds also appeared, and the thick glow took away all the color of the reeds and trees.

Those demons appeared on the shore and looked at him with expressionless faces, like looking at an ant.

Yang Zhao looked at those demons outside the world, and then looked at the unkempt hair and bloodstained clothes behind him, especially her eyebrows and eyes, and was stunned, as if she was a little surprised by what she saw.

In addition, he didn't hold the hilt of the Void Sword, because he knew that the difference in strength between him and these Outer Heart Demons was too much, and the battle was meaningless, so he was silent, so he seemed calm.

He has always been very calm and calm, no matter what kind of big things he encounters, he will not be depressed, nor will he panic, this kind of character trait, so that he has a temperament far beyond his age, and at the same time, he often feels surprised, Qingyin is so, and the same is true of the jumpsuit at this time.

Lian Yi looked at those demons outside the world and smiled slightly, she knew that it was impossible for Yang Zhao to escape this time, and even she was safe, but for some reason, she always had dislike in her heart, she didn't expect that she would have such a mood, so she asked, "You can't escape, right?"

Yang Zhao didn't know what the name of the dress was, and he didn't know that this little girl was the most beloved maid in black, but yesterday on the lakeside, he fought with the girl, and he was very sure that this little girl was terrible, and he didn't know the true thoughts of the girl in his body, thinking that the other party was ready to kill himself when he saw those demons coming, and he was a little childish and happy.

Once upon a time, that inconspicuous country game otaku on Earth had grown to be regarded as a real target by those terrifying big men with demons outside the world, he thought so and asked rhetorically, "Are you ready to leave?"

This is the first time that Yang Zhao has a serious conversation with the one-clothes, and in the years that followed, they will meet again, and then some stories will happen that are not interesting, but only exhausting.

Lianyi had thought of that morning more than once, and every time she would have a faint remorse, thinking that if she had been more decisive at that time, and not listen to the nonsense he said, or it was really possible to kill him right now, then there would be no more follow-up stories and troubles.

Time always runs with a single arrow, and it is impossible for the current one-piece to know what will happen in the future, her attention is naturally still on Yang Zhao's body, even if the other party obviously has no strength to fight at this time, as for Yang Zhao, he is just the object of her conversation: "You put me down, I will spare you from death." ”

When she said this, Lianyi's expression was still indifferent, but the demons outside the world opposite her were a little surprised, thinking that what was wrong with Lianyi, he would actually negotiate with humans, and if Yang Zhao was allowed to leave like this, wouldn't it be meaningless for them to fight desperately on the shore of the lake in the forest yesterday.

The reason why this is so is because they don't know that Lianyi was also seriously injured in the battle between the lake and the cave last night, and more importantly, Lianyi knows very well that Yang Zhao is standing in the reeds, he may jump into the lake at any time, and he may kill himself at any time, and in the seemingly clear lake, there is actually a dividing line, and the other end of the line is the grassland.

Lianyi didn't want Yang Zhao to feel that he was at a dead end, so he jumped into the lake and killed her.

And even if she can escape, she has a lot of fears about that vast and mysterious grassland.

Hearing the words, Yang Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't understand what the jumpsuit meant, and of course he couldn't put the jumpie down now, wouldn't he want to be cocooned after putting it down?

So he thought that he had promised the jumpsuit that he would not leave her behind.

"I can't do it. He looked at the jumpsuit and said honestly, then looked at the other party's eyebrows, and stopped talking.

Lian Yi's somewhat indifferent eyes were a little puzzled, she didn't understand where Yang Zhao's strange expression reaction came from, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Zhao thought for a while and said, "You are sick. ”

Hearing this, the eyebrows of the jumpsuit were raised suddenly, just like the little girl who went to the mountains in the early morning to beat a large basket of pigweed and was snatched away by the drunk man next door, she was very angry, and her voice suddenly rose: "You are sick, your whole family is sick, and everyone in the world is sick." ”

The cries of the little girl, a little childish but very cold and angry, echoed around the quiet reeds.

Those demons were silent, not knowing why the jumper suddenly became so angry, and why they reacted so much to Yang Zhao's words

Listening to the constant shouting and scolding from the back of the house, Yang Zhao felt a little helpless, and thought to himself if it wasn't for you to ask, how could I say.

However, anger and sensitivity mean that his judgment is true, Yang Zhao suddenly thought, or can use this matter in exchange for the possibility of leaving, after the angry and sharp voice of the clothes gradually became smaller, he said very seriously: "I don't know that you outside the world have not mastered the origin of my master, if you know, then you should understand that my medical skills are good." ”

The look in his eyes was extremely indifferent, looking at him as if he was looking at a dead man, and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Yang Zhao silently organized the vocabulary in his heart to ensure that the other party could understand it as a heart demon, and continued: "There is a problem with your bloodline, if you don't treat it properly, after the spirit in your body awakens for the second time in the future, there may be a phenomenon of backlash, even if you can save your life, you may become a dementia." ”

The jumper's face was a little pale, I don't know if it was a remnant of last night's battle, or because of what he said, but her voice was still indifferent and calm: "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

As Her Royal Highness the princess of the Wuling clan, the only disciple in black, even if this world is shattered in front of her eyes, it probably can't make her expression change in the slightest, but after all, she is still young, and she thinks that she hides her true feelings very well, but she doesn't know that Yang Zhao and those demon maids outside the world have heard the problem.

If what Yang Zhao said didn't have any effect on her, how could she repeat the same words twice? Lord Jumper is sick? And it looks like a very troublesome illness? The faces of those inner demons instantly turned extremely pale, thinking to themselves what would happen if they knew this secret?

And after saying this, the face of the jumper became a little ugly. (To be continued......)