Ji Dong looked at the Phoenix Girl, and saw that she was a young girl with an extremely beautiful and noble appearance. Judging from her appearance, she was no more than 28 years old, but he knew that the one in front of him was probably a demon who had existed for at least a thousand years.
He smiled faintly: "I have made contact with you several times before, but I didn't come over to say hello. I am really rude."
The Phoenix Girl waved her hand and said, "Ritual is something invented by you humans. I don't care about it. In our place, strength speaks!"
As soon as the words fell.
Then a fiery red feather rose from behind him.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a long sword that was full of rainbow light and as exquisite as a work of art.
He made a few sword moves and pointed the tip of the sword at Ji Dong, chuckling, "It's a good opportunity to try out the swordsmanship I just learned from you humans. Come on!"
…
Outside.
The moment Ji Dong left, the thick layer of flesh and blood covering the city flew up, surged into the sky, and melted towards Kunpeng's corpse.
Everyone tried their best to stop it, but there was nothing they could do and they could only watch the blood flow away.
Even the poison that had been sprinkled on the flesh and blood was completely stripped away.
have no choice.
I had no choice but to give up.
Anyway, when we go in later, the biggest goal for everyone is the Demon Blood Pool.
Ying Wuji glanced behind him and saw that there were more than seventy soldiers who went into battle this time. It was estimated that there should be 30% more than the big monsters inside Kunpeng's corpse, because he had seen all the big monsters inside and remembered them clearly. Some of them had already died in the big monster tide.
This time it shouldn't be a big problem...right?
To be honest, it was the first time he saw so many soldiers participating in a team building.
These people are all worthy of being generals in their respective countries, but now they seem like cabbages.
But think about it, the future of soldiers may be just cabbage.
After all, now in the demon clan, they are like real cabbages. The last time I heard Bai Zhi talk about it, she said that there were more than 300 big demons in the Central Plains this time, but they were only a small handful for the demon clan.
The current strength limit of the demon race has not been increased.
But the number of masters has reached a point that makes the human race tremble in fear.
If you want to win, you must create a new training system, achieve the leap of the entire clan, and turn the masters of the soldier level into real cabbages. Only then will you have a chance of winning.
Although it has not yet been implemented.
But Ying Wuji has already treated the Soldier Realm as cabbage.
The twenty or so people in Hongchen Prison are all working as mine security guards.
"snort!"
A cold snort was heard.
Ying Wuji turned around and saw Ying Wuque, whose expression was extremely distorted, staring at him with a face full of jealousy.
He raised his eyebrows: "Huh? Didn't they say that those below the Soldier Realm should go back and rest? How did a Fetal Transformation Realm sneak in? Where is the Elder surnamed Ying? Please ask your Crown Prince to go back!"
The elder surnamed Ying smiled awkwardly and did not say anything.
He knew about the conflict between the two princes, and he was also aware of the conflict between the royal family and the Bai family.
Not to mention quarreling with each other, it would not be surprising even if they fought.
It is naturally impossible to ask Ying Wuque to go back. Although this young man has not broken through the soldier realm, he definitely has the strength of a powerful soldier. Given his personality, asking him to go back would be an insult to him.
As for Ying Wuji, he couldn't possibly show any disapproval. Although they were close to falling out, he was, after all, the prince of the Gan Kingdom, so he should try his best not to become enemies.
Moreover, this man is about to ascend to a high position in the State of Chu. He is very powerful, and no one can match him on the battlefield. Even if he does not burn blood, perhaps only Ying Yue in his prime can compete with him. If he really takes on all the responsibility for the State of Chu, then Gan's road to the east is bound to become extremely bumpy.
well……
He also didn't understand why Ying Yue had offended his son like this.
Ying Wuque was ridiculed, but he did not retort immediately.
Now he no longer cares about these verbal disputes.
Especially when you can't win.
He frowned, but there was no fear between his brows. Now he had lost the ability to be afraid, and was replaced by full of anxiety.
Now he felt that Ying Wuji was like a mountain standing before him.
I have no choice but to climb over this mountain.
Only then can you let the powerful people in the world see your story.
But now, this mountain was so high that it made him despair.
Ying Wuque raised his head and looked at the extremely huge Kunpeng.
really.
Would a real man still want to have sex with Kunpeng?
Bai Jie looked at him and felt that he might be about to do something dangerous. He took a deep breath and stepped forward to persuade him: "Prince..."
"Shut up!"
Ying Wuque looked at Kunpeng greedily and said impatiently: "Don't order me around!"
Bai Jie: “…”
The other end.
Nangong Yu looked up at the sky and encouraged, "Dad! There is always a way out. If we can perform great deeds among Kunpeng's corpse, or even subdue it directly, this matter may not be hopeless."
Nangong Ling: “…”
His eyes looked a little dim.
The injuries of the father and son were quite serious, but Nangong Yu still had no intention of retreating. I don’t know if it was because I just called him a waste.
As for why he cursed, it was because the brother and sister were obviously not completely opposite. If Nangong Yu had pleaded with Nangong Yan, the main force of his men might have been able to return to the defense line, and the Zhou emperor's direct guard would not have been almost destroyed.
The scolding was very severe.
Nangong Yu did not refute a word, but rushed to the most dangerous place to reduce the losses of his direct guards.
As a father, he certainly couldn't bear to see his son die, so he has been under tremendous pressure.
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