All Over the World To Save My Wife

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"Why can't I be here?"

Ling Yan was in a bad mood. Hearing Gu Zhong's tone, his face immediately turned cold, and he asked back with a bit of anger.

"On the battlefield, there are many dangers. Ah Yan, for you, the God Realm is the safest, you should not come here."

Gu Zhong immediately realized that his words were too rigid, and said in a slow tone, his face full of anxiety mixed with worry.

"For me, the world of God is the safest?"

Ling Yan's words showed a bit of astringency, she glanced at Gu Zhong.

The emotion in her eyes was indistinguishable by Gu Zhong, and she only felt a sense of worry.

"After all, you are still young, and your divine power is not enough to kill the demons, not to mention your identity—"

Gu Zhong thought and thought, and was about to persuade again, but was interrupted by Ling Yan displeased.

"My identity is to be an involuntary mascot there?"

Mentioning about her own low power and identity, Ling Yan seemed to have been touched by the inverse scale, the original fear suddenly rose, and the spark of anger ignited.

"Ayan?"

Gu Zhong was startled when he saw this, and began to reflect on what he said wrong.

"The Lord!"

But before she could think about it, an exclamation from the soldier in front brought her attention back to the battlefield.

The style of the alien beast is exactly the same as that of the demon race.

It has five hooves, which step on the ground in a staggered order, making a crisp "da da" sound.

The two corners on the top of the head stand high, branching and crisscrossing like branches, showing off their might.

The demons riding on it are taller than those before. Its face mask is engraved with more complicated and weird patterns, the jet-black armor is inlaid with a circle of fiery red flames, and the weapon in its hand is a long mace.

—This is a magician.

The feet of the beast.

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Black armor and silver armor form a sharp and strong contrast. The wind blew through the **** battle field tens of thousands of years ago, bringing the wailing and whistling left behind,

The hearts of all the soldiers present suddenly sank, like a stone thrown into a deep well, and it has not landed for a long time.

The boundless pressure and urgency haunt everyone.

The two armies were fighting in front of the battle, and it looked like a big battle was about to break out.

I don't know how tragic and the outcome of this battle will be compared to the past.

"You care?"

The devil turned his head, and scorched the eyes of the exhausted heavenly soldiers in front of him, since it was so hoarse as if it was being smashed by fire or sand and gravel in the vocal cords, questioning two words.

"Ayan, get out of here."

Gu Zhong turned to face the battlefield, she whispered her last words to Ling Yan, then jumped up and appeared at the forefront of the battlefield, facing the seemingly incomparably powerful demon general, with a solemn face .

"Are you looking for me?"

"I heard that you are, God of War?"

The magic general's words didn't seem to be smooth, always jumping out two by two.

"There are thousands of gods like me in the **** realm."

Gu Zhong chuckled lightly, looking at the demon general with contempt.

The Divine Sword has a spirit—the demon in front of me is very strong.

Gu Zhong recalled the sword to his hand, and gently rubbed the body of the sword with his fingers to show comfort, and the divine sword slowly calmed down.

The light curtain dissipated, and the demons behind the demon general were eager to move, and some couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

The Demon General raised his hand high, preventing the unorganized and undisciplined actions of his subordinates.

"Battle!?"

It pointed at Gu Zhong and sent out an invitation to fight.

Gu Zhong pursed his lips and raised his long sword to his eyes, covering his eyes full of fighting intent.

The fire in the demon's eyes burned a little more, and it seemed that he had found a like-minded person, which made him particularly excited.

It drives the mount, like a gust of wind, blowing towards Gu Zhong.

"Clang!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting between gods and soldiers resounded through the silent and empty battlefield, sounding the prelude to chaos and conquest.

The demons who couldn't hold back got the order to attack, shouted, followed the guidance of the black mist, and rushed forward aggressively.

Shang Ke's Heavenly Soldiers lined up to meet the enemy, and those who have been guarding here are the most **** warriors.

Unlike in the past, this time they can no longer rely on care. Fortunately, there are several gods left by Shaojun last time, who can temporarily serve as generals.

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Ling Yan was still standing on the edge of this expanding battlefield, she left without listening to Gu Zhong's words.

There is a fight in front of you, and countless Protoss soldiers charge forward without fear of death.

The black mist penetrated the silver armor, leaving a corpse, but then another silvery white still rushed forward, as if trying to use its own light to dispel the pure black.

Anyone who sees this sing-song, can't be calm and indifferent.

Ling Yan is also the same, in the battlefield, you must not be a deserter.

Even though she is indeed incomparable to the power of the gods, but as the reincarnation of the gods, no matter how weak she is, she is stronger than most of the heavenly soldiers.

She raised her head and glanced at Gu Zhong and the demon generals who were fighting fiercely above. The speed and power were like thunder and lightning across the sky, making people unable to see what was going on inside. .

Then she threw herself into the battle without hesitation.

The Celestial Soldiers of the God Race were using their bodies to resist the boundary that the Demon Race intended to cross, but something unexpected happened suddenly.

The demons began to shrink back in an extremely fearful attitude, and kept retreating, as if something terrified them was happening.

Some soldiers couldn't help but look back at the **** realm, trying to find out what happened.

Ling Yan also looked to her side with a look of surprise. In her hands, the demons were far more fragile than she thought. With just one palm, they turned into flying ash, and a trace of black mist never left.

And the magic energy that the demons used to assist could not come within three feet of her. She took a step, and the conscious black mist retreated three feet frantically. It seemed that her approach would bring its destruction.

The magic general who was fighting with Gu Zhong paused the long sword in his hand, and the momentary pause produced a flaw, and the long sword finally found an opportunity to penetrate its black armor.

The black mist dripped down the blade, which was the blood of the demons.

It suddenly descended and returned to the battlefield. The panicked demons found the backbone and rushed towards it.

It is still riding on the alien beast, looking down at the weak woman in a skirt that is out of tune with this battlefield.

Gu Zhong followed it to the bottom, following the magic general's line of sight, she turned back slightly, and when she saw Ling Yan who had not left, she couldn't help frowning.

"Today."

The demon general left two simple and clear words, and then he raised his mace in his hand and waved it back, and the thick black mist instantly covered the demon army.

The Protoss have tightened their already tight nerves, worrying about whether the Demons have any other moves.

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement there, and it seemed that the troops were withdrawing.

Even if they didn't understand, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. What they need now is to take a good rest.

—just this God, who is he?

The war is over, and countless curious and scrutinizing eyes converge on Ling Yan. Even though she has always been used to attracting attention, Ling Yan still feels a little at a loss after changing such scenes of gunpowder smoke.

"Line up and rest, change your guard!"

Gu Zhong cleared his throat and loudly announced the order, then she dodged in front of Ling Yan, and instantly brought the person back to the camp.

The first thing Gu Zhong did was no longer scolding or questioning, her sharp eyes carefully looked up and down Ling Yanzhou.

"You—what are you doing?"

Being watched intently by her, Ling Yan felt that it was more difficult than the baptism of the eyes of millions of people.

"Look at you—are you hurt."

With a three-point relaxed ridicule, Gu Zhong lengthened his tone.

"I'm not that weak! The demons can't last a round in my hands!"

Ling Yan raised her fist and waved it, like a little peacock showing off.

Shaking his head with a smile, Gu Zhong placed the divine sword that had just gone through the battle on the sword stand.

Ling Yan, who did not get a response, came to her side in dissatisfaction, and she was bound to ask for a compliment.

"I'm not a useless mascot!"

"Hmm! You were never."

Gu Zhong's hand involuntarily copied Shaojun's movements and pressed it on the little god's head.

"So, what happened in the God Realm?"

Ling Yan was about to protest when he was stopped by Gu Zhong's next question.

"It's nothing, it's my birthday soon, and today I heard that the barrier of gods and demons was completely broken, thinking that you will definitely not be able to go back, so I can only come?"

For some reason, Ling Yan didn't really want to tell Gu Zhong Yaohuang about the proposal of marriage, trying to get away with it.

"Huh? So the protagonist of the birthday just took the face of the **** emperor and sneaked out of the **** realm?

Well—if the God Emperor finds out that I kidnapped me into a god, wouldn’t it be a sin, and wouldn’t it throw me into the forge? "

"Is it really that serious?"

The simple little God instantly became nervous, looking at her worriedly, his eyes were full of tangled struggles.

"So, what happened? Make you so unhappy?"

Gu Zhong leaned in front of her, not letting go of any emotion in her eyes, and asked again seriously and gently.

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