Di Jun is back and is chatting with Chu Ge.

There was a glass of white water in front of me.

When they heard Chu Yi entering the door, both of them turned back.

"Brother Jun is back?" Chu Yi greeted.

"Yeah, I'm back." Di Jun smiled and turned his head back.

It seems unwilling to face Chu Yi.

Chu Yi didn't care, so he leaned over and asked, "How can I have free time today? Come to me for free when I have time?"

"Didn't you miss your sister?" Di Jun still smiled politely.

"Okay." After Chu Yi said that, he walked out to find Dijiang.

After Chu Yi walked out of the door, Chu Ge whispered: "Brother, why are you... so cold to Xiao Yi..."

"This is the moment, that is the moment." Di Jun still had a smile on his face.

"Why? Did the brother change?"

"No, this world has changed." Di Jun took a light breath and slowly exhaled: "In this great catastrophe, whether it is the demon race, the human race, or those witch Zhu, or you and me, they are destined to be unavoidable."

"In the midst of disaster, you and I are just mantis under the rolling wheels of the times, trying to use their weak arms to resist the chariot." Di Jun's tone was a little lonely.

"Brother, are you willing?" Chu Ge's eyes were burning.

"What's the use of me not giving up?" Di Jun's eyes flashed.

Chu Yi outside the door just felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell it.

Forget it, he is not the kind of person who follows the root cause, so he is rarely confused.

The brothers and sisters who are together day and night don’t think there is any problem, and it’s not my turn to talk too much.

"Oh, isn't this Brother Chu?" Di Jiang looked at Chu Yi who was walking out of the tavern and took the initiative to come forward and say hello.

"Hi." Chu Yi said hello weakly.

"Are you worried?"

"Not that, how is Sister Houtu?"

"It's great. It's a saint in our human race, which is something worth celebrating." Di Jiang's face was filled with joy.

There has always been a saint Nuwa on the demon clan, and the human clan... only twelve witches, but compared with the ten demon saints, they all feel cold, let alone Nuwa.

However, the Twelve Witch Zhu has a special skill, which is the innate formation - the Twelve Dutian God Evil Array. Those who enter this formation will have their cultivation level temporarily blocked - they will not distinguish between the enemy and me, and can only use their physical strength to compete with the Twelve Witch Zhu. This is also the reason why the demon clan has been afraid to attack them for a long time.

"Then, Brother Dijiang." Chu Yi asked the question, "With Wu Zhu Houtu, can your twelve capital heavenly evil formation still form a formation?"

Dijiang choked back his laughter.

Are you feeling uncomfortable?

"Yes... But Sister Houtu is a saint now, and she will definitely be able to protect our human race." Di Jiang still didn't give up.

"Is the saint useful?" Chu Yi smiled: "The demon clan Nuwa is also a saint. When the two saints are in duel, Nuwa will restrain Houtu. Will the human race's advantage still exist?"

"This..." Di Jiang had nothing to say.

"Without Sister Houtu, can your incomplete version of the Twelve Du Tian Shensha Formation compete with the Zhoutian Star Fight Formation?" Chu Yi continued to sting Di Jiang's heart.

"No." Di Jiang's confidence was almost wiped out by Chu Yi.

"Since you can't, why are you so happy, brother?" Chu Yi asked again.

"..." Di Jiang didn't want to talk to Chu Yi at all now.

"Prepare for the future, Brother Dijiang, the demon clan will soon attack us." Chu Yi smiled bitterly and said, "Nuwa used the open plot to make Sister Houtu a saint, and made my Twelve Witches lose the most critical link. It is really the best way to calculate the enemy by the temple."

"The so-called plan for the superior army is to plan before this battle, and the demon clan has the advantage, and the situation will be even more serious. I hope everyone is mentally prepared."

"Okay, Sister Houtu knows-?"

"Of course I know." Chu Yi chuckled: "But what if I know it is the strategy of the demon clan? We are born with one less saint than others. If it were you, would you give up this opportunity?"

"Of course not-"

"That's it. Besides, Sister Houtu is a very compassionate person, so naturally she will not bear to see sentient beings suffer, so all this is inevitable. We even have to thank the demon clan for revealing this news to us..."

"In short, even if the demon clan's plan fails, at least Nuwa will use her strength to defeat the tricks and directly suppress the twelve Dutian God Evil Array; if the demon clan's plan is completed, it will be a stalemate between the two saints, and your incomplete array map cannot defeat the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array. Anyway, the demon clan takes advantage of it."

"I understand." Di Jiang nodded.

"However." He added: "In fact, the twelve capital heavenly evil formation can act on the saints."

"What's the use? If you trap a Nuwa, will the remaining human race be slaughtered like a little chicken?" Chu Yi snorted coldly: "So, we should come up with a complete solution and let me think about it."

"Haha, what are you afraid of?" Di Jiang smiled heroically: "If a person dies, even if he dies, I, Di Jiang, will stand and die, and my backbone cannot bend for a moment."

"Well said, Brother Dijiang!" Other Wu Zhu also walked out of his house and surrounded Dijiang: "Even if the heavens are unkind, the demon clan will prosper, and the human race should be an ant. We will fight for it. Even if we die, we will pull off her Nuwa's golden hairpin!"

What are your hobbies? Why are you pulling someone’s golden hairpins?

People cannot, at least they shouldn't.

Chu Yi suddenly stopped talking, looked at his tavern, and was stunned.

In the tavern, Di Jun was still chatting with Chu Ge.

"Ah sister isn't going back with me yet?"

"No, it's better to be free here and do whatever you want than to go back to heaven and be the saint's puppet." Chu Ge shook his head and took a sip of Coke: "Besides, brother, you often say that things always have room for improvement, but today the friction between the human race and the demon race is getting worse and worse. Is this really what you want to see?"

"This is the general trend of heaven and earth." Di Jun took a sip of white water.

"Then I don't want to go back. Since my brother has entrusted me to Xiaoyi, I will naturally not leave." Chu Ge's eyes flashed: "Since I have chosen to survive, why fight against the sky?"

"So, Amei means to remain neutral in this battle?" Di Jun's face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"otherwise?"

"Since that's the case, Ah Mei still needs to lend me the Donghuang Bell." Di Jun chuckled: "The defense of the Hetu Luoshu is still good, but it's a bit too much for attack."

Chu Ge made a simple move and an ancient little clock appeared in her hand.

Before the two of them could make any further moves, the door was suddenly hit and scattered and a afterimage rushed straight from outside the door.

No one was reminded in advance that the twelve Dutian God Demon Array outside the house had already been unfolded - even if it was a broken version, it would be a piece of cake to trap one or two demon kings by surprise.

Before Di Jun could react, Chu Yi stabbed into his right chest with a sword. Following this powerful force, Di Jun and his sword were bombarded into the wall by Chu Yi.

The unlucky house collapsed instantly, burying Di Jun in the ruins.
Chapter completed!