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

Yu Chen's brows furrowed tightly, his face was filled with worry and eagerness: "Sangrao, don't you think there is something wrong with it? The domain master didn't say that he would attack the demons right away, so why do you listen to that? What about a few boys? Under Qianyuan, you don’t even have aura, how did you fight the demons, have you ever thought about this?"

Sangrao naturally said: "What's so strange about this. Several Dark Night Lords are the confidants of the Domain Lord. They came to attack the Demon Race to get the treasure for the Domain Master. What's more, the Demon Race people have always been arrogant. See them not pleasing to the eye. Hahaha, now they should know who is the master of this immortal cultivation continent..."

Sang Raozheng said happily, with joy.

Suddenly I don't know if I was choked by my saliva, and I started coughing violently.

"Sangrao, Sangrao? What happened?"

Yu Chen suddenly noticed that the scene in front of him had changed, and Sang Rao's heart-piercing cough came from his ears.

Then a puff of blood splashed directly on the mirage stone, blocking his vision.

Sang Rao slowly lowered his hand, looking at the blood on his palm, the expression on his face gradually changed from dazed to horrified.

The brain, which had just lost its sense of excitement, suddenly seemed to be poured cold water for some reason at this moment, and was gradually grateful to come over.

And his chest and the meridians throughout his body are like being burned by something, painful, suffering, and unable to breathe.

How is this going?

Where is he?Why does the body feel so painful and weak?

By the way, this is the Mozu, Moyun Ridge under Qianyuan.

Their Nether Territory army has come to attack the demons.

Sangrao gasped, desperately fate to turn to his dantian, wanted to inhale spiritual power or immortal power, and healed his burning painful meridians.

But the next moment, he found out in horror.

No, there is no spiritual power or immortal power at all.

There was only boundless magical energy all around.

Yes, this is under Qianyuan, the territory of the Demon Race, how can there be spiritual power and immortal power?

At almost the same moment, the soldiers screamed in horror and cry for help.

And, like him, a heart-piercing cough.

Sang Rao looked up blankly.

He suddenly discovered that the thick black mist that had originally filled his body, blocking people's vision, had faded a little bit.

The situation on the entire battlefield caught his eyes at this moment.

The scrawny soldiers in the Netherworld coughed and wailed, and fell one by one.

Their eyes were full of horror, loss, and despair.

Even the Demon soldiers who had been fighting against them had eyes widened like bells, and they were confused.

I don't understand why the enemy who was fighting against them just now suddenly fell down without warning.

But this did not prevent them from recovering, rushing forward and cutting the enemy in half with an axe.

The blood in the distance splashed out and fell on Sangrao's face.

"Sangrao, Sangrao, what happened, speak...speak..."

The mirage stone was still flashing, and Yu Chen's voice came from inside.

However, as the runes on the mirage stone dimmed, Yu Chen's voice seemed to be blocked by something, becoming more and more distant and blurred.

The melodious piano sound echoed in the sky, making the warriors of the Demon Race a hundred times more energetic and more excited.

The difference from the soldiers of the Nether Territory is that they are really strong under the catalysis of the piano sound.