"I'm obviously not defeated, but I can still fight!"
"I don't want your protection..."
Ran Hongfu bit her red lips. Although she could no longer hold the euphorbia in her hand, she refused to retreat.
"Have you had enough trouble?"
"It's a matter of life and death now, do you still want your self-respect and pride!?"
"Does life matter?"
Looking at Ran Hongfu's red eyes, most of the anger in Ling Tian's heart dissipated.
However, in the eyes of the monsters below, this scene was a bit too inappropriate.
What are you doing!?
Why does it seem like you're flirting?
Hey, did you make a mistake?
Now Lingyu Village is in danger!
Nahun Tun looked at the faces of Ling Tian and Ran Hongfu, and suddenly remembered that he was still fighting, and immediately raised his long gun and pointed it at Ling Tian and the two.
"Bah!"
"What are you two guys talking about there?!"
Ling Tian and Ran Hongfu looked sideways almost at the same time.
"roll!"
Hutun: "???"
"Stop nagging, wait until you are healed and you can kill whoever you want!"
"But now, save my life!"
"Get down!"
Ling Tian scolded angrily, and with a sudden push from his hand, he pushed Ran Hongfu down.
"Be smart, take the village leader down to heal!"
Immediately, Ling Tian turned around and looked at Kuntun, who was still stunned.
"Now, it's my turn to deal with you."
Compared with Hun Tun, Ling Tian looked unusually thin. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and looked like a beggar from the demon clan.
However, the only thing that makes Ling Tian stand out is his white hair, which is as bright as silver, and his face that is as delicate as a human being.
Of course, this will not have any effect on the battlefield. Instead, it will attract inexplicable hatred.
"Holy crap, who is this?"
"Young girl has arrived in front of our Black Wind Mountain army!?"
"But let's not talk about it. This little lion seems to be more handsome than our Barbarian Bull tribe!"
"Fart, what's so good about a pretty face? We, the Black Wind Mountain Barbarian Bull Clan, have Lei Si's bloodline. What we rely on is our strength!"
Behind him, the Demon King was all talking, and Hu Tun was suddenly overjoyed. He pointed his big hand at Ling Tian and sneered: "Boy, although I don't know where you come from, your ability to put on pretense is indeed not weak. However, With your body and bones, you are not afraid that I will tear you to pieces?"
At this point, the majestic power of the demon clan's bloodline erupted from his body like a mountain torrent. The momentum far surpassed that of the top demon emperor, and was even more powerful than just now.
This demon has already half-stepped into the realm of the demon clan’s scattered immortals!
"Today, no one can save this Lingyu Village! If you want to be a hero and save the beauty, then go to hell together!"
Hutun sneered and stepped out. In the flash of blood, he appeared in front of Ling Tian in the sky. He held his hand and there was a faint rolling thunder on the black gun.
"Haha, your tone is quite good."
Ling Tian looked at the astonishing Hun Tun, and slowly closed his palms, and the black gun that came from Hun Ye's hand also emerged.
This black spear looks similar to Hutun's weapon, but it's one level worse. But there is no way, the worst weapons in Ling Tian's hand are far beyond the imagination of the demon clan, and there is no way to use it.
Inside and outside Lingyu Village, countless eyes focused on the two confronting figures in the sky. They really wanted to see if this seemingly weak demon clan was really capable of saving the village.
In the demon realm, power is respected. No matter what kind of demon clan you are, as long as you have power, you will be respected by the demon clan.
Inside the village gate, Bai Ling, who was injured but still endured the pain, looked nervously at the confrontation in the sky, her face full of worry and uneasiness. Although she knew that Ling Tian was powerful, the person facing him was Hei Feng.
Shanda is in charge!
"Sigh... That's the leader of the Barbarian Bull Clan, Hun Tun. It's said that that guy is about to reach the level of Immortal." A girl from the Demon Clan whispered, her voice full of fear.
In their eyes, the level of the Monster Clan Loose Immortal is too powerful. Even the strongest leader in their entire village has not yet reached this level.
Although they had vaguely heard about Ling Tian's extraordinary powers from the side's mouth, it was obvious that they could not shake the ferocious power of Hun Tun that they had known for so many years.
"Don't worry, Jin San'er killed Hunye in three moves in the Leiyuan Mountains, and it seemed that he didn't waste much strength at all." Although Bai Ling was also a little worried, it was obvious that at this time
It was impossible to show it, so he suppressed his worry and smiled slightly.
"What!? Can you kill Hunye in three moves?"
All the demon emperors in the village couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. Although Hunye couldn't compare with his father, Hutun, he was still a demon emperor at the peak of the third level. However, Bai Ling said that this one looked so young.
The Demon Emperor actually used three moves to kill Hun Ye.
Not only them, but also the village leader Ran Hongfu, who was being healed by everyone, also had a look of surprise in his eyes.
At the beginning, she really didn't ask about the details of the previous battle.
This guy...
Ran Hongfu pursed her lips, but couldn't help but look at the back figure in the sky.
Although he is a little thin, his silver hair is... really handsome...
Pooh!
Ran Hongfu, what are you thinking about?
Shameless!
"Hey, village leader, I see you are not worried about brother Jin San'er. This guy is haunted. I'm not sure, so he probably won't take action. He's as smart as a monkey like me, and he can spot monsters most accurately!"
Monkey Jiling also patted his chest and said.
"Haha, maybe, he's just a Meng Lang guy."
The blush on Ran Hongfu's face dissipated slightly, and then her beautiful eyes looked at the thin figure holding a black gun in the sky, motionless as a mountain, and there was a hint of hope in her eyes.
Maybe...he can really save Lingyu Village. Anyway, she has no choice.
In the sky, Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the surprised gazes all over the mountains and plains. He just stared calmly at the man in front of him who was holding a black gun, with the calm and wind-like smile still rising at the corner of his mouth.
He really wanted to sneak into the Demon Realm in a low-key manner, but his strength didn't allow it.
But the moment Ling Tian took out the black gun, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the black demonic energy all over his body began to stir.
"This Black Wind Qiāng is my son's wild thing, how could it be in your hands!?"
Ling Tian held a qiāng flower in his hand and sneered: "You stupid cow, can't you even guess this?"
"Then your good-for-nothing son died in my hands, and he was crushed to death in just three moves!"