"I will continue to guard this place until my Lord calls me."
Upon hearing this, Yunzheng slowly clenched her left hand into a fist and placed it on her chest. She nodded solemnly: "Okay."
"Goodbye, my lord."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yunzheng felt as if his soul consciousness suddenly flickered, and then returned to his body.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, the tip of her nose smelled a strong smell of blood, and her head rested on a warm chest.
"Zheng, are you about to wake up?"
Mu Yin noticed something strange about her and immediately asked softly in surprise.
Yunzheng heard Ayin's voice, her eyebrows furrowed, and then she slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Mu Yin's bloody handsome face.
His eyes were bright, staring at her like a puppy.
"Azheng!"
Yunzheng saw that he was covered with injuries, and there were a few blood marks on his white neck. From this, he could imagine that if his avoidance speed was any slower, he would probably have his throat cut and die.
Mu Yin seemed to notice her gaze and quickly explained: "Zheng, this small injury is not a problem. The crazy old man who kidnapped me before also beat me so often. The more he beat me, the stronger I became.
"
"So, you don't have to worry..."
Yunzheng said calmly, "Well, let me down first."
"Okay." After Mu Yin put her down, he looked at her eagerly.
Why does he feel that Azheng is angry?
Yunzheng took out a few bottles of elixirs from her storage space and handed them to Mu Yin, then raised her eyes and looked at him faintly, "Eat first."
"I eat, I eat."
Mu Yin skillfully opened the bottle cap and poured it into his mouth. A refreshing fragrance filled his mouth.
He secretly thought that the elixirs refined by Azheng and Brother Shen were both delicacies in the world.
Yunzheng saw that after he took the elixir, his wounds were gradually healing, and the worry in his eyes slowly dissipated.
Immediately, she quickly looked around at the battle situation.
Her Fengyun friends were all here, fighting the Demon King not far above, and Qingfeng, who came before her, quickly joined the battle.
For a time, the Demon King was forced to be at a disadvantage.
Enemy from both sides!
Defeated step by step!
Seeing this, several demon generals also joined their battle to help their Demon King counterattack.
At this moment, most of the princes and princesses in the Demon Palace have arrived, and more and more demon soldiers have been dispatched here.
There are hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers.
In addition, the eldest prince's palace has been completely destroyed, with buildings collapsed, broken into pieces...
Tian Juechen, Liu Jinjin, Dongfang Changyi, and Di Youyou were fighting against several demon princes, but Tian Juechen and the others were losing ground.
Wen Renheng him...
Currently fighting against the Thirteenth Prince Mo Wuchen.
The Demon Palace is really in chaos.
The four cities and eight towns outside the Demon Palace are also in the midst of riots at the moment.
To be more precise, the demon clan's rear camp was completely plunged into unprecedented turmoil.
At this time, Yunzheng took a pill for herself, and the next moment, her ordinary face began to change, restoring a delicate and bright face, with intoxicating red lips.
She called softly.
"Ayin."
When Mu Yin heard this, she looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then summoned the double-edged sword, with a strong fighting spirit on the young man's handsome face.
Yunzheng summoned a silver sword with his bare hands and said calmly: "Then let's go together."
The young man with a high ponytail smiled and said, "Okay, okay!"
As soon as the words fell, the two of them quickly disappeared from where they were.
The pretty girl in white raised her hand and stabbed the demon prince who was about to attack Liu Jinjin with a sword.
‘Stab it——’
The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was heard, and when the sword was pulled out, purple blood spattered out.
At the same time, the demon prince screamed and turned around with eyes wide open. When he wanted to fight back, a cold light flickered in front of his eyes.
The tip of the silver sword instantly cut his neck, and blood splattered again.
With a 'bang' sound, the demon prince fell to the ground with his eyes open.
The seventh prince's pupils, which were fighting with Liu Jinjin, shrank slightly.
"Eighth Emperor Brother!"
Liu Jinjin turned her head and looked at the girl in white. She was also slightly shocked. It turned out that the 'boy in white' just now was the young master of the Di family - Yunzheng!
She saved herself once.
When Wen Renheng heard the sound, he couldn't help turning his head and looked over. He saw Yunzheng dressed in white, with phoenix eyes full of fighting spirit. He was both cold and indifferent, but also a bit wanton.
Something strange flashed through Wen Renheng's heart.
He never felt that the beauty or ugliness of the skin would bring him any feelings...
Looking at her now, I felt a shock called 'amazing' in my heart.
Mo Wuchen also looked in the direction of Wen Renheng's gaze. When he saw Yunzheng, he was stunned for a moment, and then an unknown smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He withdrew his gaze and stared at Wen Renheng: "Brother Five Emperors, I'm very curious, how did she make you give up?"
"She weaved a dream for me." A beautiful dream in which I could be the Demon King.
Mo Wuchen tsked softly, as if mockingly.
"Wuchen, you should feel extremely honored to be buried for my dream today." Wen Renheng gave a pleasant smile.
When Mo Wuchen heard this, he felt vaguely uneasy.
The next moment, the two of them continued to tangle and fight, but this time Wen Renheng was obviously serious about it. His moves were fierce, and even his eyes became extremely fierce and filled with murderous intent.
At the same time, Feng Xinglan and others, who were fighting in the sky, accidentally discovered that their Yun Team had woken up.
However, she did not come up to join the action of besieging the Demon Emperor. Instead, she led Ayin below to block the gods and kill the gods, and the Buddhas to block the Buddhas.
After thinking about it, they realized that the truth was probably that Zhengzheng thought that the six of them plus Brother Feng could defeat the Demon Emperor...
So Zhengzheng didn't get involved.
Feng Xinglan and others looked at each other, and they all got a secret message in each other's eyes, that is - hurry up and kill the Demon Emperor with Brother Feng!
With their thoughts at this point, they struck harder.
The Demon Emperor was originally attacked from both sides, but suddenly a strong man with the same cultivation level as the Tribulation Realm came in, leaving him with no way to launch a power attack. He could only take a beating, dodge, and defend unilaterally.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, one wound after another was added to his body, hundreds of them in total. The jade crown that bound his hair was directly smashed, and all his hair fell down, like a crazy beggar.
The Demon King's face was solemn, and he wanted to crush his only space stone to escape.
But, the moment he took it out——
His wrist was hit hard by a scepter, and there was a cracking sound, and the Demon Emperor's pupils suddenly dilated.
To his despair, the space stone fell down.
"don't want--"
He made a prompt decision and dived down regardless, trying to catch the falling space stone.