Chapter 237: Fight Another Day
Princess Mantuo took a deep breath, and the magic power in her body surged out. A black light appeared in her hand, and a blooming mandala flower could be vaguely seen in the light.
"Devil Flame Slash!"
With a delicate cry from Princess Mantuo, she swung the sword in her hand violently, and a jet of inky black sword energy whizzed out with a blazing flame.
The sword energy was like a ferocious black dragon, pouncing towards Ze Tian with bared fangs and claws.
Seeing this, Ze Tian's expression instantly became solemn. He could clearly feel the powerful power contained in this sword energy.
He raised the spear in his hand without hesitation, and it emitted silver light, and he attacked Mantuo with unstoppable force. .
"Silver Dragon Soars into the Sky!"
As Ze Tian's roar rang out, the spear in his hand stabbed out as fast as lightning. Countless spear shadows intertwined in the air, quickly forming an indestructible wall of defense.
"boom!"
The sword energy and the gun shadow collided fiercely, making a deafening noise.
Princess Mantuo only felt an incomparable huge impact force surging at her, and her body flew backwards involuntarily.
Her face turned extremely pale, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
However, Princess Mantuo did not show any fear at all. Instead, she burst into laughter: "Hahahaha..."
The laughter was full of boldness and unruliness.
After she steadied herself, she reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"The God of War is indeed worthy of his reputation. Today's battle was really enjoyable."
"Wow, Brother Zetian is so awesome!"
Lian Ling, who was watching the fight on the side, saw that Ze Tian had the upper hand, and couldn't help jumping and clapping her hands and cheering.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk.”
Princess Mantuo quickly swallowed a pill. When she heard the voice, her eyes fell on Lian Ling with a look of surprise in her eyes.
"The God of War is in good spirits, bringing his confidante with him on the battlefield."
"Humph, you are all bad people."
Lian Ling glared at Mantuo with dissatisfaction. If it weren't for the demons wanting to attack the divine realm, how could they have caused such a tragic scene of devastating suffering?
Brother Zetian wouldn't have to work so hard to protect the divine world and wouldn't be worried every day.
Isn’t it good to live a good life? It is necessary to cause all living things to suffer and plunge them into dire straits.
Mantuo did not respond to Lian Ling's words. In her opinion, this kind of woman is just a dodder who relies on her beauty to attach herself to the strong.
"God of War, there are no judges on the battlefield, you must protect this delicate beauty of yours."
She looked at Zetian with a smile in her eyes, but there was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.
"Oh, really? That's not something you need to worry about."
Zetian glanced at Mantuo with a sneer, raised the spear in his hand, and attacked Mantuo again.
His movements were as fast as lightning, the tip of the gun flashed with cold light, and he rushed towards Mantuo with a fierce momentum.
"Then I want to see if you have the ability to do so."
Zetian's voice was cold and firm, his eyes revealing confidence and determination.
"Then give it a try."
Princess Mantuo sneered, raised the sword in her hand and swung it forward without fear.
Her swordsmanship was as fierce as a storm. The sword shadow flashed and collided with Ze Tian's spear, making a crisp collision sound.
The two of them fought back and forth, neither giving in, and it was difficult to tell who would win for a while.
Their figures crossed in the air, swords and spears collided, sparks flew.
Every attack contains endless power, which makes people marvel.
Lian Ling stood aside, looking at Ze Tian nervously, her heart full of worry. She clenched her fists tightly, her palms sweating, fearing that Zetian would be hurt.
However, she also understood that this was a life-and-death battle, and only strength could determine the outcome.
The battle between Zetian and Princess Mantuo became more and more intense, and the air around them seemed to be torn apart.
Their moves became more and more ferocious, and the distance between them became closer and closer, and every move had the potential to be a fatal blow.
Mantuo suddenly swung his sword in a feint, and then his figure flashed out of the battle circle like a stream of light.
At this time, her hair was a little messy, but it gave people a different kind of beauty.
And Nonli's charming face looked a little pale because the fierce battle consumed too much magic power, but this added a bit of charm.
After Mantuo stood still, he quickly returned to the front of the demon soldiers.
She smiled and spoke loudly.
"The God of War is truly brave. I have other things to deal with today, so I can't continue to play with you. Let's fight again another day!"
After saying this, she turned around and led the demon soldiers away.
Ze Tian did not continue to chase the demons. He stood quietly with a spear in his hand, gazing deeply at the demon team that was gradually moving away, as if thinking about something.
"Brother Zetian, are you okay?"
Lian Ling flew forward lightly and stood in the air with Ze Tian.
Her beautiful eyes revealed deep concern as she carefully checked Zetian up and down to see if he had any injuries.
"I'm fine."
Ze Tian slowly withdrew his gaze and gently stroked the top of Lian Ling's head to comfort her.
Looking at the innocent and lovely little girl in front of him, whose clear and bright eyes were full of concern for him, Zetian couldn't help but feel a surge of pity in his heart.
"Ling'er, go home."
Zetian said softly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Ling'er is as clean and pure as a clear spring, and he doesn't want her to see the cruelty and ugliness of this world.
Lian Ling widened her eyes and looked at Ze Tian in disbelief.
"Why? I won't! I want to stay with Brother Zetian all the time!"
She pouted her rosy little lips angrily, looking unhappy.
Zetian looked at her with doting in his eyes, smiled slightly, and gently touched the tip of her nose with his finger.
"Silly girl, it's very dangerous here, you can't stay here. Be obedient and go home quickly."
Lian Ling shook her head desperately and hugged Ze Tian's arm tightly.
"No, I'm not afraid of danger, I just want to be with you!" Her tone was firm and persistent.
"Brother Zetian, I am not a useless person who needs protection. I can help you fight against the demons together."
Zetian sighed helplessly, knowing that this stubborn little girl would not leave easily. He patted Lian Ling's hand gently and said.
"Okay, but be careful."
"Well, Brother Zetian is so nice!"
Lian Ling smiled like a flower, and the two shallow dimples on her lips seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet that it was intoxicating.
After spending this period of time together day and night, their relationship has made great progress.
Zetian understood his feelings very well. This beautiful girl, like an elf, had already lived in his heart without him realizing it.
However, the mission he carried made him dare not and unable to accept it.
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