Reborn Demon Emperor, I have to stay away from them

But... things have come to this! Wen Ruyu still gritted his teeth. His current practice of Dark Space Divine Silence is at least a small success! No matter how strong Yu Mu is, he is still at the same level as him!

He, Wen Ruyu, has been invincible at the same level since he was a child!

Um! !

Let’s do it!!!

Wen Ruyu is here! ! ! !

Half a day later, Lu Xinghe, who had crashed into the fog gate, looked at them in confusion.

At this time, Yu Mu and Mo united as one, arguing with Li Daoji with red faces. It seemed that they wanted to regret their move, but Li Daoji disagreed...

Wen Ruyu had a bruised face and tears in her eyes. She squatted there like a little wife and massaged Yu Mu's legs.

"Ah? Old Wen...what are you doing?" Lu Xinghe looked at Wen Ruyu in confusion. Did he do something wrong again to deserve being beaten like this?

Wen Ruyu looked up and saw Lu Xinghe sniffing his nose, and it seemed that there was a little nosebleed.

He hesitantly said, "I'm so excited. I challenged Master Mu."

"Hiss...awesome!" Lu Xinghe just gave a thumbs up and walked over. His lazy look was very similar to Yu Mu.

Wen Ruyu squeezed her dark circles and said, "Xinghe, you are also in the late stage of distraction? Then the sword technique should be at least a little bit perfect, right? Why don't you fight with Master Mu?"

"Hiss... idiot!" Lu Xinghe gave Wen Ruyu a little finger with contempt.

Wen Ruyu: “…”

"Just tell me! Can we regret this move? We are all brothers, how can you not let your brother make a move? We won't lose money or land!" Yu Mu pointed at Li Dao Ji, his spit almost spraying on Li Dao Ji's face.

Mo also stared at Li Dao Ji with a very unfriendly look.

Li Dao Ji gave a bitter smile and said, "No, Yu Mu, this is not the way to play. You two are playing against me alone. I have regretted my moves more than ten times in this game. This time, I have to regret eighteen moves directly! This is not the way to play."

Lu Xinghe: “…………”

"Forget it, it's boring." Seeing that he was not interested, Yu Mu slashed the chessboard, and the black and white pieces fell to the ground, which earned him a resentful look from Li Dao Ji.

Then... Yu Mu and Mo directly isolated Li Dao Ji and chatted enthusiastically with Wen Ruyu and Lu Xinghe.

After chatting for a while and confirming the reason why Yu Mu and the others stayed in Wumen, Lu Xinghe and Wen Ruyu simply sat cross-legged not far away and continued to practice.

Especially Wen Ruyu! She is so hardworking and determined...

Just now! Yu Mu beat him inhumanely! And he beat him with his cultivation hidden beforehand!

Moreover, the beatings were extremely skillful, and each blow was very painful, but the injuries were not serious.

After being beaten for nearly two hours, he was only slightly injured...

But it is gratifying that in the previous seven times he was beaten unilaterally, but after cultivating the Dark Sky Divine Silence, he had some room to fight back and even gave Yu Mu a few blows.

But what Wen Ruyu didn't know was... if it weren't for these few blows that aroused Yu Mu's interest, Yu Mu wouldn't have beaten him for nearly two hours...

Li Dao Ji looked at the hardworking Wen Ruyu and Lu Xinghe, and then looked at Mo and Yu Mu who were rearranging the dishes and pointed him out for not playing with him.

"Look, even such a talented person never forgets to work hard. It really is true that God rewards hard work."

Mo raised his eyes and glared at Li Daoji: "You are working too hard."

Li Daoji: “????”

He swore! ! When he regained the peak level of the Heavenly Dao of a Realm, he would definitely let this devil see what the Heavenly Dao of a Realm can do! !

But soon Li Dao Ji's attention was attracted by Mo and Yu Mu. The way these two played was very smooth and unique.

They don't fight to the end, but fight at the moment. For example, Mo ate one of Yu Mu's black pieces, and then he gave Yu Mu a big blow.

Yu Mu ate two white pieces of Mo, and then gave Mo two big pockets...

The battle was very intense with the sound of crackling! The two of them were enjoying it, and neither of them was angry.

So Li Daoji approached again with a shameless face: "Well... I want to play too..."

"Get lost, you stingy people are not worthy of playing chess with noble men like us."

"Fuck you, dog spirit, are you worthy enough?"

Li Daoji: “…”

………………

The outside world, the frontier.

The tattered general's tent, the blood-stained armor, and the densely packed corpses that had been pieced together.

Under the mask, Zi Li's beautiful face was pale. She stood there, looking at the bodies of the soldiers that she had covered with white cloth with her own hands.

Her fingers, which had become so rough, moved across the guqin as she played a requiem. The melodious sound of the guqin lingered on the battlefield where the flames of war were still lingering and the blood was still flowing.

"General Zi, only the Purple Army is left from the Seven Frontier Armies. The comrades from the other six armies...can't come back."

Kneeling on one knee beside her was a middle-aged general with a stern face.

The strong man spoke in a hoarse voice and his eyes were filled with tears.

The demons had no idea what they had eaten, but they even began to understand military tactics and battle formations! Coupled with their combat power, which was already superior to that of humans of the same level, this line of defense...could not withstand it.

Further back, there is the East China Sea! The last line of defense on the frontier.

If the East China Sea falls, the human race will be equivalent to showing its belly to the demon race! At that time... the real battle between the strong will begin thoroughly.

The Liang clan's peak Mahayana masters and the great masters in the Tribulation Realm will take action and plunge the entire continent into the burning flames of war.

"The clan's great master ordered us to evacuate this place... Marshal Zi, we can't... hold it anymore!"

The general's forehead hit the blood-stained ground heavily.

Zi Li's hoarse voice came from my ear: "I can't hold on anymore...what else can I hold on to."

The general suddenly raised his head: "General Zi! You have demonstrated the might of our Purple Army! The military spirit is still there! Our Purple Army is still an iron-blooded army! Forty thousand soldiers fought against seventy thousand monsters. It was you who led the Purple Army to create a miracle!"

"We are also willing to follow Marshal Zi to protect the miracle that belongs to us! Protect Marshal Zi's glory!"

The deafening sound of armor colliding resounded through heaven and earth, and the roars of the remaining thousands of purple soldiers penetrated people's hearts.

"Miracle…"

Under the mask, Zi Li's slightly cloudy beautiful eyes seemed to be glowing.

Once, when she was holding that child, the child stroked her face with his skinny little hands.

"Master... I always believed that I could survive. I met Master. This is a miracle. Master is my miracle."

"I also think that people who believe in miracles are as amazing as the miracles themselves!"

"I also want to become stronger and protect my master! I want to protect my master forever!"

Zi Li raised her head and looked at the sky which seemed to be covered with blood.

"guard…"

"This is a miracle, this is... protection."

"Bang bang bang!" The strings of the zither broke, Zi Li stood up, and pointed the sword to the sky.

There was endless pride in that majestic voice, and she shouted: "Glory to the Purple Army!!"

"Glory to the Purple Army!!!"

"Glory to the Purple Army!!!"

The murderous aura and shouting of thousands of soldiers were exactly like those of the Purple Army at its peak.

"Send the order! Take away the monks and mortals behind the defense line, take away the heroes of our army, and do not allow any of them to be lost. Retreat to the East China Sea."

"Here!!"

She turned around and looked at the demon territory, and at the demonic energy that had risen above the human territory.

"Evil disciple, I will...definitely kill you!"