Demon Lord Shicun's screams resounded throughout the battlefield, and everyone in the demon army was in danger.
As the screams rang out, the Xunyin Gun in Fanchuan's hand suddenly glowed with golden light, and a stream of immortal energy quickly gushes out from the wound of Master Shicun. With the golden glow, the Xunyin Gun suddenly glowed
A circle of light formed around it, which was extremely dazzling.
"Bang……"
There was a shock in the air, and the screams of Demon Lord Shicun were no longer heard. The hidden-seeking gun in Fanchuan's hand was also taken back into the Jinglianyu Ring by Fanchuan after the shock. Just now.
Demon Lord Shicun, who was still stabbed by the Hidden-seeking Spear, has long since disappeared, leaving only wisps of black smoke lingering in the air.
There are still pools of blood of Master Shicun at the feet of Fanchuan. As the black smoke drifts away, the blood on the ground gradually turns into black smoke and flies away. Everything is as if nothing happened.
The same thing, except that one less Master Cun Mozun made the battlefield quiet.
Demon Lord Shicun finally died. Fanchuan breathed a long sigh of relief and noticed that the surrounding demon army not only did not leave, but were still standing there in a daze, staring at the place where Demon Lord Shicun had just disappeared from time to time.
Fanchuan would stare at himself from time to time, which made Fanchuan even more disappointed.
Fanchuan originally wanted to persuade the demon army to retreat again, but at this moment, he only heard a demon soldier suddenly shouting in the demon army camp: "Ah! Lord Demon Lord is dead! I..."
I don’t want to fight anymore…”
As soon as the words fell, the demon soldier began to turn around in a panic, then rushed away from his companions and the demon soldiers, fled the battlefield in a panic, and ran towards the demon world.
When the first demon soldier started, some people started to join him, and then a series of demon soldiers stopped fighting, all fled the main battlefield, and headed towards the demon world. There were demon soldiers who tried to stop them, but
They were blocked by Fanchuan. Seeing that Fanchuan was deliberately trying to let go of these demon soldiers, those demon soldiers stopped trying to stop them and allowed the demon soldiers to flee wildly.
Not long after, more than half of the demon soldiers on the main battlefield retreated, and the remaining half were injured or had extreme thoughts. At this time, Fanchuan was helping those injured demon soldiers retreat, and at the same time
, take action to deal with those demonic troops with extreme thoughts on the spot.
A war ended in this way under the control of Fanchuan. Just like the first war, Fanchuan was always the only protagonist on this battlefield.
There were even some demon soldiers who had seen Fanchuan during the first war. After the second war, they would kneel down and salute unconsciously when they saw Fanchuan. This surprised Fanchuan, but Fanchuan
Thinking back to the crazy experience he just had, even he couldn't help but feel chills on his back. Fanchuan once thought that he relied on the body of an immortal to win. If he still had the body of a cultivator back then, he would have been defeated long ago.
He died thousands of times.
Everything disappeared and the dust came to an end. Just like the first war, there were still thousands of demon soldiers responsible for cleaning the battlefield. Just like the first war, there were broken bodies and cold weapons of different shapes everywhere. Just like the first war, there were broken bodies and cold weapons of different shapes everywhere.
Just like a battlefield, beacon fires burned through all corners of the demon border, and beacon smoke filled the sky above the demon border.
It's just that compared to the first war, the second war was more tragic, and the demon clan's casualties were countless. There was another difference. The main battlefield of the first war was in the demon world.
The main battlefield of the second war is within the Demon Realm.
Looking at the devastation everywhere and the gloomy sky above, Fanchuan couldn't help but sigh. This trip to the Xijie Planet allowed Fanchuan to see through the dangers of the world, and also understand what real war is, and how to accept it.
There are too many cognitions that I had no concept of before.
Just when Fanchuan was sighing, a demon soldier suddenly ran in front of him. The demon soldier first bowed to Fanchuan and saluted, and then said: "Warrior, our demon master, please
The warrior goes up to the tower to speak!"
"Well, okay." Fanchuan nodded.
Fanchuan was originally planning to go find the Beiyu Demon Lord, and he was just invited to the lover's house. Fanchuan didn't think much about it. He looked down at the frost on his knees, shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to fly up.
Towards the top of the city tower.
Arriving at the top of the city tower, Fanchuan saw that Demon Lord Beiyu was half-sitting on the ground supported by several female demon soldiers. Compared to before, Demon Lord Beiyu's face was slightly more rosy at this time.
But his expression was still slightly haggard. Moreover, Fanchuan also noticed that the sexy lips of Beiyu Demon Lord were even darker and purple at this time, completely different from the bright colors before. It must be because of the aggravation of the injury that caused this
.
Because his feet were heavy, Fanchuan had no choice but to slowly approach the Beiyu Demon Lord, and then said, "How are you? Are you feeling better?" Fanchuan asked knowingly, but Fanchuan's first words were
Don't know what to say.
Hearing Fanchuan's words, Beiyu Demon Lord smiled, with a hint of brilliance in his bitterness, and then responded in a very weak voice: "I... feel better, how are you? You are really capable of killing.
Have you become a master and remain a demon? It seems that I underestimated you before, ahem..."
As he spoke, the Beiyu Demon Lord coughed, causing his thin body to tremble even more, and the pair of proud twin peaks on his chest were even more eye-catching.
Fanchuan deliberately averted his gaze to prevent himself from getting caught up in it, and then he laughed awkwardly and said: "Haha, you are the Demon Lord, it is normal for you to underestimate me. Besides, I am the master of killing and saving the little demon.
It’s not to help you demon world... uh..."
While Fanchuan was talking, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his legs, so he immediately looked down and saw that the frost was rising again. It had already passed his knees and rushed towards his thighs. It was just very slow, but the stinging
The pain was so obvious that Fanchuan bent over unconsciously.
"You... what's wrong with you? Are you injured? What... is that on your leg? Ahem..." Demon Lord Beiyu obviously saw Fanchuan's actions, so he immediately asked.
Hearing the words of Beiyu Demon Lord, Fanchuan bent down, waved his hand to Beiyu Demon Lord, and then said: "It's okay, just a small injury..."
But Fanchuan's words brought a violent reaction to Beiyu Demon Lord, and then I saw Beiyu Demon Lord looking at the several female demon soldiers behind him, and said commandingly: "You guys, hurry up and kill me."
Help me up, I want to see Fanchuan's injuries!"
"But, Lord Demon Lord..." Several female demon soldiers seemed to be in a dilemma.
"Hurry! This is an order!" Demon Lord Beiyu said angrily.
"Yes, obey!" Several female demon soldiers then stretched out their hands to help Beiyu Demon Lord up. During the lifting, the pain on Beiyu Demon Lord's face was clearly visible.
Supported by several female demon soldiers, Beiyu Demon Lord approached Fanchuan, carefully looked at the frost on Fanchuan's legs, and said with confusion: "This... this is
What? Why, why have I never seen it before?"
Seeing that Demon Lord Beiyu cared so much about him, Fanchuan was touched at first, but he didn't think much about it. Moreover, Fanchuan didn't want to tell Demon Lord Beiyu about the artifact, so he responded: "I don't think much about it either."
Clearly, it’s all given by my apprentice, Cun Xiaomo, but it doesn’t matter..."
"Isn't this a problem? In my opinion, you can't even walk, right? Ahem..." The demon master of Beiyu said in a tone full of annihilation.
Fanchuan was a little distressed. After all, he had an unpleasant quarrel with Beiyu Demon Lord before, and he had saved her out of a mentality of protecting the weak. He had never thought of deliberately trying to please Beiyu. Fanchuan had always imprinted Beiyu in his mind.
The demon lord's indifference, in short, Fanchuan still could not accept such a tender change from the demon lord Beiyu in a short period of time.
So as soon as Beiyu Demon Lord's words, which were full of annihilation, came to light, Fanchuan immediately turned his head to look, because Fanchuan was bending down at this moment, and Beiyu Demon Lord happened to be standing next to Fanchuan.
Fanchuan suddenly turned his head, and his head just hit the turbulent chest of Beiyu Demon Lord, and even a few long white hairs fell on the white skin of Beiyu Demon Lord's chest.
Feeling extremely embarrassed for a moment, Fanchuan immediately pulled away, and the Beiyu Demon Lord's little face instantly turned crimson. Compared to the previous paleness, the crimson color at this time seemed out of place.
"Uh...yes, I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it." Fanchuan lowered his head and said sheepishly.
The Beiyu Demon Lord did not speak, but also lowered his head, his smiling face remained crimson, and the two of them just stood aside in embarrassment.
But at this time, the demon soldiers on the side seemed to have seen a scene they had never seen before. Everyone's eyes widened, and they looked at their demon master from time to time, and then looked at Fanchuan from time to time. In their eyes,
, they have never seen such a lovely side of their respected Demon Lord, and they have never understood that Fanchuan, who had just dominated the battlefield, was so shy that he did not dare to raise his head at this time.
At this point, basically all the demon soldiers on this battlefield already know that Fanchuan is not a member of the demon clan, but they all respect Fanchuan because in their eyes, Fanchuan is an invincible god of war.
Killing the Qianye Demon and also the Shicun Demon was a great achievement for all the soldiers of the Yao Clan. At the same time, they were even more curious about Fanchuan's life experience.
The embarrassment lasted for a long time. This was the first time that Fanchuan saw the other side of the little woman of Beiyu Demon Lord, and it was in the eyes of so many people. In the midst of sighing, Fanchuan also had some thoughts about Beiyu Demon Lord personally.
Due to some curiosity, in order to prevent the embarrassment from continuing, Fanchuan was the first to break the silence.
Fanchuan endured the pain and stood up straight. He coughed first, and then said, "Master Demon Lord, can I ask you something?"
Fanchuan deliberately changed 'you' to 'you' in this sentence, in fact, it was just to put some distance between each other, thus alleviating the embarrassment.
When Fanchuan finished speaking, he saw that Beiyu Demon Lord's face had improved. He was no longer so crimson, but rather pale and pitiful. Then he heard Beiyu Demon Lord respond: "Well, what's the matter?
?You tell me."
"Well, it's about the demon world..."
"Northern language! Northern language!"
Just as Fanchuan finished speaking, a male voice came from not far away, calling the Beiyu Demon Lord by name, and his tone was very nervous...