He suddenly discovered that a barrier appeared in front of him, preventing him from leaving.

He quickly used all his strength to attack the barrier, but the barrier remained indifferent.

Qi Yuan looked at the fleeing demon soldiers with a calm expression: "When I stepped into the valley, it was destined that you could only be my meal replacement for Bai Yueguang!

It's a pity that my heart is very cruel and I can't pray to the sky: Resurrection, my white moonlight!"

As the voice fell, Qi Yuan rushed into the demon soldiers again like a demon.

The sounds of killing, crying, and begging for mercy all merged into one.

No demon clan is Qi Yuan's enemy.

Zhou Yuan roared and rushed towards Qi Yuan, his soul surged, and he suddenly stepped into the realm of martial arts.

"I have given you my body, help me survive this time!"

"Ah, can you please stop fighting and beg for mercy? This kid looks a bit strong."

"No, you have to live and die!"

At this moment, he completely handed over his body to the remaining soul residing in his body.

It's a pity that the remnant soul, which was originally eager to gain control of this body, was now afraid. It just screamed like a ghost and reincarnated into the underworld like a duck on a shelf.

Today's suona is particularly cheerful.

The three hundred demon soldiers were all reduced to dead souls under the stick.

Finally, the military advisor looked at Qi Yuan, who was dressed in blood in the distance and looked like a demon, with a solemn expression: "If the imperial court had a hero like you, why would he be reduced to the south and move south?"

After the military advisor finished speaking, he pulled his neck and died.

Qi Yuan held the wooden stick in his hand and looked at the corpse: "You are too cowardly to not move south as long as I am here?"

What should be considered is ascension.”

Qi Yuan looked at the ruined valley with a calm expression and not much joy.

After all, killing monsters to this extent is really nothing.

"Sure enough, it's better to play a game about killing monsters. It's too boring to investigate and find out the truth."

Qi Yuan sighed.

With a wave of his hand, nearly three thousand demon blood essences were recorded.

Not far away, Huo Mushi's face turned red and he was panting.

Well, it’s about playing the suona.

People who don't know come here and think that he is killing demons and Qi Yuan is playing the suona.

"Sir... you are really the God of War!" Huo Mushi couldn't help but say.

These three hundred demon soldiers plus General Peacock were enough to massacre Zhenyang City.

At this time, he was both excited and worried.

Qi Yuan is too powerful.

This time I did such a big thing.

The leader of the demon tribe in Shu Demon Mountain will definitely not be able to sit still, and will definitely send all the demon soldiers and personally lead the team to kill Lord Qi.

What will greet them is probably a great escape!

He felt excited, excited, and confused at the same time.

Qi Yuan looked at Huo Mushi with an indifferent expression: "Can you still blow?"

"Ah?" Huo Mushi was stunned, not knowing what Mr. Qi meant by this.

This "blow", does it mean blowing the suona, or does it mean something else.

"I feel that this dream love stick is very handy, so... I might as well choose another day to kill the demon camp."

Qi Yuan said easily.

"Ah??" Huo Mushi's eyes widened, thinking he heard wrongly, "Now... are you going to slaughter the demon camp?"

Shouldn't we run away first and have a battle royale?

Kill him directly?

Are you kidding me?

"Yes, but it's a bit difficult. Can you still play the suona? What if I'm having fun killing and you can't play the suona anymore?" Qi Yuan looked at Huo Mushi with a confused look on his face.

Huo Mushi's heart was pounding.

He looked at Qi Yuan, who was wearing blood-red clothes, and finally nodded vigorously: "I can still blow!"

"In this case, let's go... and destroy the Shu Demon Mountain... full of people."

Qi Yuan held a wooden stick in his hand and had a slight smile on his face.

"Okay!" Huo Mushi looked determined.

Regardless of the outcome, he must follow this battle.

The moonlight fell, and in the mountains and rivers, two figures, one large and one small, cast long shadows.

The wind made the blood-red clothes rustle.

In the demon camp, a loud shout came: "Who!"

At this time, Huo Mushi picked up the suona with a solemn look on his face, as if he was dead.

Today...even if he dies in this battle, he will probably leave his name in history.

And in front of you, the blood-red figure had a cold expression, but his voice was extremely gentle: "My wife, I will share the same robe with you!"

I saw the figure in front of me who looked like a god of war, rising taller at this moment.

Blood-red armor was spread all over, completely covering the tall and tall body. The blood-red barbs on the shoulders seemed to be flowing with blood, which was particularly scary.

He was like a demon coming out of the underworld, silently moving forward.

The mountains and rivers were also shaking at this moment.

Those blood-red eyes exuded a strange light.

"kill!"

Tonight is destined to be a bloody night.

Tonight, there are destined to be many monsters, and we cannot see the sun tomorrow.

Three thousand demon soldiers...is that a lot?

The huge blood-red body crashed into the demon camp.

The killing... has begun.

…

Zhenyang City.

On the city wall, Yang Guang had a worried look on his face: "Zhou Yuan is missing."

"Ah?" An Qiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately smelled a conspiracy, "He won't go to trouble Mr. Qi, right?"

The worry on Yang Guang's face was even worse: "If I remember correctly, he has a tool on him that can check the specific location of people around him.

if……"

Zhou Yuan is the most impermanent person and can do anything.

It is even said that it is possible to cooperate with the demon clan.

"With Mr. Qi's strength, if he is not willing to fight and keeps running away, unless all three thousand demon soldiers are sent out, there will be no way to keep him alive.

We have to hurry up and complete the task and take Mr. Qi away!" An Qiao said seriously.

As long as the mission is completed and Qi Yuan is seen, they can leave at any time.

As for the demon soldiers in the demon camp, even if they are surrounded, they can easily leave.

Yang Guang nodded, acknowledging An Qiao's words, but when he looked at the child soldiers and old soldiers on the city wall, he looked a little lonely: "It's a pity, even if we complete the mission, it will not be of any benefit to the people of Zhenyang City.

,Those demon soldiers..."

Yang Guang's words were bleak and his voice was helpless.

After they leave, the people of Zhenyang City will still be ravaged by demon soldiers.

The people in this city are like pigs.

An Qiao looked moved.

This time they returned with the corpse of the monster, and the reaction of the sergeants made her quite sad.

Especially the county captain, who personally came forward to apologize.
To be continued...