Yuanfang Inn, second floor.

Zhao Ling'er lay flat on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

I'm afraid that's all she can do now.

She is the luckiest one among the entire Wolf Guard.

Because everyone else is dead.

Now that I can still live, I no longer dare to ask for anything more.

"Huh~"

A stool was placed in front of the bed, and a little girl with disheveled hair.

Hold the bowl in one hand and the spoon in the other.

There is dark soup in the bowl.

"Suck, suck, suck~"

The little girl tasted the decoction with her tongue, as if testing the heat.

After a while, she probably felt that the heat was almost gone.

"Let me give you medicine."

Zhao Ling'er glanced at it and said, "Where's the medicine?"

"It's in the bowl..."

The little girl suddenly froze, and then realized that she had almost drunk the medicine in the bowl.

The little girl licked her mouth.

"(⊙o⊙)..."

"The fairy will serve you another bowl."

Zhao Ling'er smiled helplessly, "Why don't you tie your hair up?"

"Both Dapingan and Niuniu are not here."

The little girl said without looking back.

Walking to the kitchen, she stuffed some more firewood into the stove pit.

Use a fan to increase the fire and support your chin with your hands.

"Well...it's been five days."

She counted on her fingers.

............

Demon Town Pass.

The head of the Yu family, after Yu Erli killed two big demons.

Worried about being attacked by the demon saint, he immediately turned around and quickly returned to the city wall.

"The old master is mighty!!"

Some disciples of the Yu family shouted.

One call was followed by a hundred responses, and even more disciples of the Yu family responded.

"The old master is mighty!"

Yu Er's expression remained as usual, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in his heart.

Find the right moment and take advantage of the two big monsters behind bars.

Then he immediately struck out to kill him without giving the Demon Saint time to react.

Turn around and walk away, away from the battlefield.

This is neat and tidy, and indeed something to be proud of.

Yu Er waved his hand to stop everyone from shouting, "Okay!"

"Fuck, have you been fighting for five days and five nights?"

"No! They haven't been consumed to death?"

"I haven't escaped from the Nine Immortal Realm, but I don't know which stage it is at? Are you as good as the head of the Yu family?"

"...It's hard to say...I think it should be."

"..."

The whispers of the two disciples did not escape Yu Er's ears.

His consciousness also swept towards the southeastern battlefield.

The intensity of the battlefield in the southeast, except for the frontal battlefield, is no less intense than any other battlefield.

However, the frontal confrontation force in the southeastern battlefield only consisted of less than a few people.

If calculated strictly, the main strength is only one person and one cow.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu divide the work. Li Ping'an is responsible for the day and sleeps at night.

Lao Niu is responsible for the night and sleeps during the day.

At the beginning, there was only one Demon Saint in charge of the southeastern battlefield, and then one more was added.

Two demon saints were sitting there, trying to find an opportunity to strike.

However, such an opportunity has never been found.

Li Ping'an faced the swarming demon army during the day and fought until after sunset.

Changed to Lao Niu, but it only lasted one night.

Li Ping'an took action again when he was in full condition.

The Demon Saint could not help but be afraid of those big demons who tried to surround and kill them.

"Consumption! Then consumption, let's see who consumes whom!"

"His grandma's, I can't handle it!"

Demon Saint Gui Che said through gritted teeth.

Demon Saint Qinyuan on the side clicked his tongue twice, "I'm afraid this person may not have reached the level of the old man, but he can still fight a little."

Yu Er frowned and looked at it for a while, and the good mood just now was gone.

But when I thought that the other party was killing demons, I couldn't help but feel a little complicated for a moment.

The old swordsman Gu Kai seemed to have noticed what was on his mind and reminded him in his heart.

"I can tell you, now is not the time to deal with your personal grudges."

"Get out of here, mother, am I someone who can't tell the difference between right and wrong?"

Yu Er cursed loudly.

On top of the city, there is a frontal battlefield.

Kong Yang sat cross-legged, his spotless white shirt stained with blood.

With the entire demon clan pushing forward regardless of the cost, he had no choice but to take action.

This was after exchanging moves with a demon saint, and then being surrounded and killed by two great demons.

Finally one was killed by Kong Yang.

This left blood stains on his body.

The entire battlefield stretched as far as the eye could see, and the air was filled with disgusting blood and smoke.

The human monks covered in blood were desperately making a last ditch effort.

A series of muffled sounds were mixed with the sharpness of the sky, and the blazing flames were scurrying around.

Rivers of blood flowed across the vast land, and corpses lay everywhere.

Broken flying swords and magic weapons of various grades were submerged among the corpses.

There was a faint light shining in the setting sun.

If there is a monk who can loot this battlefield for a while.

He will definitely make a lot of money, provided that he survives first.

A flying sword whizzed past, and the blood-red eyes of the monster army flashed with indomitable light in their ferocious faces.

In the big tent behind the demon army.

The demon in golden dragon robe raised his wine glass. In front of him were eight demon saints.

And the former second headmaster of the Taoist sect of the human race, Yang Jianbai.

"I will not respect you for this glass of wine.

After we capture the Demon-Suppressing Pass, we will have a glass of wine at the Demon-Suppressing Pass. "

No one answered, and Tianmo didn't feel embarrassed either. His voice suddenly rose an octave.

"You all are victorious!!"

The eight demon saints looked excited and expectant, but Yang Jianbai looked rather complicated.

"Triumph!"

This time the eight demon saints spoke.

................

On the battlefield, the demon clan's attack strangely stopped.

First there was the frontal battlefield, and then the demon clans on several battlefields stopped attacking.

Only a few demonic troops who could not retreat were still fighting bravely to attack the city.

However, they were quickly killed by human monks.

"what happened?"

"Why did you stop fighting suddenly?"

"Damn it, these bastards might be hiding something bad."

"......"

All kinds of voices rang out.

Kong Yang raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The sunset was extremely red and even a little bloody.

The battlefield looked a little unreal under the light and shadow of the setting sun.

"Boom..."

A man in white robes came out from the direction of the demon clan and landed in the center of the frontal battlefield.

Demon Saint, Bai Ze.

Bai Ze is recognized as the existence second only to the Demon Ancestor among the Demon Clan.

But that was more than 2000 years ago.

Perhaps now, he has already surpassed the Demon Ancestor.

Bai Ze is also the wise man of the Yao Clan and is very loyal.

After the demon clan split, Bai Ze did not establish himself as king.

Instead, the old demon emperor and his tenth son, Lu Ya, were appointed as the prince of the demon clan to retain the last fire of the demon clan.

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