The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The smell of dust, blood, and decay made Xue Ji, the Demon Race, feel sick.

She breathed out slowly, wiped off the blood stains on her face, and was about to continue fighting.

Suddenly a sharp sword light struck from the diagonal stabbing.

Xue Ji wanted to hide, but the magic core was hot, and her feet were soft.

The body was bent into a nearly twisted posture, and it was able to escape the fatal blow.

But the sharp blade still brushed her cheek, causing a fierce pain.

Xue Ji stood still, touched her face, and looked at the person who attacked her in a gloomy manner, "If you destroy the face of my old lady, my old lady will fight you desperately."

Two figures wrapped in black robes gradually appeared in the thick fog.

One of them was relatively thin and smiled with a slightly spyful, clear voice: "The body of the demon clan is so strong, and the area is scratched, as long as the devilish energy is activated, it can be cured in a flash. Why does Master Xue Ji make such a big fire? Or……"

"Master Xue Ji now doesn't even have the magic energy to heal the wounds on her face!"

Xue Ji squinted and looked at the two of them with a sneer and said, "How shameful your dog is that you burn the sky, you have to pack yourself so tightly every time. Are you afraid that my old lady will despise you for being ugly?"

The people who were ridiculed by Xue Ji were An Ye Ba and An Ye Twelve.

Facing Xue Ji, they did not face the anger, madness, and hysteria of Jing Yuan.

Having been so humiliated, he still smiled, Yun Danfeng said softly: "Master Xue Ji should be able to see that we Burning Heaven has always been merciful to the Demon Race. Taking advantage of the fact that the Demon Race's casualties are not so heavy, we should take care of it earlier. Hand over what the master wants."

"After all, it hurts both with the demons. Don't you let the respectable humans reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Xue Ji frowned, gritted her teeth and said, "What the hell is that? What do you want to burn the sky? You want our princess’s "Liu Xian Feng Yi Dress". Let you take this thing. The face of our demons. Where do you put it? Give it all to the old lady, get away!"

Dark Night Twelve sighed: "Even though I knew I would get such a reply, I was still a little disappointed. After all, our Burning Knife was used to slash and slay those well-dressed beasts. It was contaminated with too much blood of the Demon Race. , Making the knife blunt, it's really not worth the gain."

Dark Night Eight said coldly: "Then make a quick decision and kill as soon as possible. The Demon Race has solved it, so it's the turn of the extreme domain!"

Hearing the word Jiyu, the only exposed eyes of Dark Night Twelve suddenly lit up.

Crazy, tyrannical light shone in the bottom of his eyes.

Jiyu is a holy place where devotionals worship and believe.

Dark Night Twelve's mind is always dreaming about destroying this holy place, and those disgusting spiritual practitioners look terrified and desperate.

Dark Night Twelve licked his lips and said dumbly: "Then kill it! Let's start with Master Xue Ji!"

Xue Ji was already on guard when the two sides exchanged words between you and me.

But when Dark Night Eight and Dark Night Twelve launched their attacks, she still couldn't stop them.

It's not that her strength is not as good as these two people work together.

But I don't know what is weird on this battlefield.

Obviously it is their own territory of the demons, but the enemy has become more and more courageous, while they themselves have become weaker and weaker.

Especially Xue Ji's loss of magic core has reached the limit now.

The magic knife [Chuoyue] made a buzzing sound, and suddenly pierced the chest of Dark Night Twelve.