The Conjuror Xena: 327: Did you try your best?
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Seeing Ling slowly recovering in the black spring, enchanting also sits beside the spring with peace of mind, closing her eyes and resting.
The quiet environment did not calm the flames in her heart. The scenes of brother Kong Fang's tragic death appeared in front of her again and again. The hot wine's spicyness still lingered in her throat.
Although I saw her motionless as a mountain, her body sent out a killing intent that was hard to hide. This violent air creaked the ground, and the Demon Warriors who had already escaped from her a hundred meters away looked at this female demon who didn't know where it came from.
Her unconcealed murderous aura... is it because of the shame of defeating the Tianmenzong giant tower?
Then why is this tyrannical aura covering them? Make them feel frightened?
The war gods of the demon race did not dare to ask more, but their speculation and curiosity about enchanting became more intense.
The enchanting dark spirit orb quietly sinks into the black spring, so that it can also absorb the pure dark power, but the black smoke seems to only have a miraculous effect on the wound healing of the demon creatures, and it increases the power of the dark spirit orb , And there is no obvious effect.
After a day and a night, the black mist everywhere weakened, and it did not seem to be endless. After treating countless injuries, it began to dry up intermittently.
Those demon skirmishers who are not wearing blue magic armor have already left seven or eighty-eight, only six or seven hundred remaining blue armor demon war gods gathered in the black spring realm, healed their wounds, dressed up, and moved towards the next goal. Going away from the sky.
The enchanting thought that she was expelled by these blue armor demon soldiers only because of the powerful lethality that she had shown before. In fact, she didn't know that these blue armor demon soldiers were in awe of her for a very important reason. It was in the previous battle that ugly combat was summoned.
The vine-shaped plant-type war beast... has an extraordinary meaning to them.
After going deep into the Demon Realm, the enchanting saw many things that I had never heard of.
Across the black spring, she saw a vast expanse of weird woods, the green old skins were wrapped in rugged branches, and the edges of the bark were white and brittle. She didn't know whether these old trees were dead or alive, but she looked far away. , But on the branches are densely hanging some unknown objects that are out of proportion to the tree body. Those strangely shaped and unknown objects seem to have no weight, and they sway from side to side under the tree with the wind.
When the enchanting Fei took a closer look, she suddenly found that those hanging upside down on the treetops were not special branches and leaves, but dried human bodies!
The human summoners whose bones and muscles were broken by the demons have long been difficult to distinguish, and they showed up in front of the demons with various painful gestures and expressions!
The corpse forest.
Enchanting and Ling frowned, their fingernails sinking deeply into their palms.
Too bloody!
They immediately understood that this place is the only way for the demon army to attack the Tianmenzong every time they leave the pass. They first heal the wounds in the black spring, and then hang their trophies high on the branches to show the demon’s indispensability. I and domineering sovereignty.
I don't know how many strong human races are buried here. And every time the Demon Summoners stepping on these corpses, they looked proud.
The enchanting did not speak, but the wildfire in her heart grew more and more prosperous. After the demons passed over the dead tree, groups of silent white flames suddenly rose from the ground, bringing the sinful land behind them. Burn out quietly!
No Mozu noticed the weird white fire burning behind him, and the enchanting no longer showed his strength in a high-profile manner, but followed the Mozu team without a word, almost quiet and almost forgotten.
In fact, she, who is frustrated with revenge...Naturally will not do such a good girl!
When the demon army is tired or resting during the day, some sleeping demon and war gods will always find that a few of their friends who are usually good with them suddenly can't be found again!
The ones who have disappeared for days and disappear silently are at least the strong men of the Heaven and Human Realm. The remaining War God Realm demon soldiers are shocked, for fear that this inexplicable disappearance will one day fall on their own heads. So sometimes it's just a breeze blowing by your side, and some fainthearted people will even scream in shock!
The devil's heart is panic, and there is a feeling of being a soldier!
Fear...
The deepest fear is not for anything tangible, but from the fear and helplessness of the unknown, so the enchanting use this helplessness, even easily assassinated a demon with two decayed powers. As the saying goes, the sword is easy to hide, and the arrow is hard to guard. The enchanting shadow casts the shadow of death into the hearts of every demon war god.
Going forward, another day, the enchanting finally saw the low Mozu lair. The figure of the low-level demons appeared on the ground, similar to the civilians of the human race. The horned creatures with scales that were completely impossible to descale and human form looked at the demons who were walking through the sky in awe.
Then there are cities and settlements.
The enchanting gradually felt that the surrounding air was mixed with various messy breaths and coercion. At least hundreds of thousands of demon creatures lived in the Demon Realm below her feet. On the endless demon mountain, there were some places of water plants. Rich, but in some places, the spirit is lost, and there is no vitality. Sometimes only two steps are taken, and the scenery of the two neighboring places has changed drastically.
"Obviously these lands were the territories of the human race before the end of the war, why after being occupied by the demons, even the aura became so chaotic?" sighed enchantingly.
However, she doesn’t really care about the aura of the Demon’s land. She just didn’t follow the steps of the Demon’s blue armored war gods, who did not directly land in the city. , But the forward direction shifted slightly to the north, plunged into a misty stone mountain.
"Ajiu!"
Ling squeezed the enchanting palm of her hand, which had recovered seven or eighty-eight, suggesting that she was paying attention to the surrounding situation, because they seemed to have reached their final destination.
A strong sense of coercion from the strong demon clan guarding one side faintly gushes out in front.
"Master, we have failed... we were unable to wipe out all the four elite disciples."
A demon **** of devil at the forefront of the team knelt on the ground with a panic puff. Destroyed by unknown forces day by day, hundreds of companions have been lost, and the tension of these powerful demons has reached its limit.
Following them, one after another, the demon gods crawled on the ground.
The demon war gods next to You Lao looked at the faces of You Lao and Ling Jie with suspicious expressions, and finally chose to bow to the fog without saying a word.
Hundreds of powerful demons fell on the ground in an instant, only enchanting and Ling squatting on the ground.
"How many killed?" A cold voice came from behind the fog.
"The disciples of the Tianmen Sect died countless, and...the real elite disciples...estimated at most...four or five people were assassinated..." The Demon God of War who answered this question was numb.
"What? Bring my little pet and trick the guy from the contract Hundred Eyes to attack a little Tianmen Sect. You all can fail?! A bunch of rice tubes!"
This answer is obviously not satisfactory!
As the roar sounded, there was a rush of footsteps immediately, and then a powerful and powerful breath came out under the fog, only slightly looking at the dark outline, I immediately felt an inexplicable fear .
Zhengzhu soon appeared in front of Enchanting and Ling.
An exceptionally slender Demon man appeared in front of the enchanting eyes, but he was holding a wine cup made of a human skull in his left hand, which was filled with scary red liquid, and he held it in his right hand. An information crystal seems to have been having a secret conversation with some important person before stepping out of the mist.
His long hair reached the ground, snaking a curly arc on the ground, and then submerged in the deepest part of the cloud.
His body is shaking, his eyes are already breathing fire!
"Brother Nasheng, give the deity a stick of incense time to train the dog!"
The demon king who was in a frenzy first roared fiercely at the transmission crystal, then cut off the transmission, and immediately pointed at hundreds of miserable demon war gods in front of him.
"Waste! Garbage! Useless things!"
Nearly one hundred thousand demon army traveled, and spent a lot of money to buy an informant to report that the most annoying prophet of the demon warrior, the old man, Tianji, was "good fortune". The clone of Demon Vine also invited the Centipede Demon King to go out in person, but the result was still stunned. Why not let the devil who planned all this be so angry? !
While spitting, a wind shadow that was too fast to capture the true shape rose up in front of this slender demon king, and quickly danced in the wind. The dance of the wind shadow carried a frightening sound of flesh, but it was a moment. The strong demon clan who was the first to report the battle to the demon king drew blood all over his body, and fell to the ground with black cheeks.
"No, master! It's a miscalculation this time!"
Another demon strong man wearing a blue armor immediately replied tremblingly, trying to calm the anger in the demon king's heart.
"Unexpectedly, at the beginning of the battle, the elder of Tianmenzong opened the forbidden technique to activate the bright eyes of the Tianmen Tower, so when we were halfway through the plan, they launched a destructive attack! You know! What a price to pay to activate the light of the Tianmen Tower is not because we didn’t try our best, but because the opponent was too careful!"
He was telling the truth. The upper echelons of Tianmen Sect were not completely at ease with the calculations of the old man of Tianji, so Yan Shuizi in the red skirt was allowed to fight at the beginning, because the five towers of Tianmen and the lives of the five giants The souls are connected, and only the blood and will of the five of them can activate the ultimate power of the Tianmen Tower Demon Slaying, but every time it is activated, it is extremely exhausting for the caster. Regardless of whether the divine light power of Tianmen Slaughter Demon Eye is ultimately needed, as long as the big gold seal is printed, Yan Shuizi's strength will collapse at least one level. Moreover, if there is no warning of a war, the upper layers of Tianmen Sect will never be able to prepare for such a huge sacrifice in advance by the five town towers.
But he did not know that this magical battle would not end because of their defeat, they were just the first link in a series of blows!
Following them, there are several demon forces rushing towards Tianmenzong crazily in batches, and their failure undoubtedly made their boss extremely faceless.
"Have you tried your best?" The devil, who instantly squeezed the skeletal wine glass in his hand, burst into a frantic laugh!
"The deity sees that you are all used to idleness, and you can’t even distinguish between two unorganized fish in the team! Dare to tell the deity that you did your best! I think you are blind! How can the deity be confused to explain to other allies?"
The devil suddenly turned his finger and pointed straight at the place where Enchanting and Ling were hiding.
This long roar suddenly shocked the demons, their hairs were erected. Could it be that the arrogant witch has nothing to do with the master? But she obviously holds the same magic vine as the master? !
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I'm guilty. I'm a very weak writer. I like perfection. I like to beat more than 6,000 every day. I am very scared. I hope to become a superman who can write 6,000 when I am sick. But reality tells me. My head has reached its limit today.
So I can only decompress myself and step back and beg everyone to be considerate. For a girl in her twenties, Feather has to transfer her account back to her hometown and prepare her house to start a family. These days, she is the most tiring and uncontrollable and sick. Life experience without time.
I'm not perfect, thank you everyone for meeting when I'm not perfect, for staying with me like this, tolerating me, and giving me better and better opportunities.
It will be at nine o'clock tomorrow night, and during the day to transfer accounts and other things. Looking forward to being more vigorous tomorrow.