Demon Sword God

Just as the tent of the Tiandao Mercenary Group was bustling with excitement, the atmosphere in the tent of the Fengyun Mercenary Group on the other side of the camp suddenly felt a little awkward.

There were only two people in the tent at this time. The pale and weak eldest Sun Zhilei hugged the quilt and refused to leave the bed with a dark face. Ivan, who took off his cloak to reveal a handsome face with dark blue short hair, looked at the eldest grandson at a loss.

Zhilei asked anxiously.

"Zhilei, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine..." Changsun Zhilei, who was usually tough, sounded obviously soft at this time.

"It's okay! Where are you injured? Is it the injury you suffered with the Vultures in the morning?" Ivan clearly remembers that in the morning, the eldest son Zhilei went out with everyone and accidentally had his cloak lifted by the wind. Peerless

His face was exposed in front of many mercenary groups, so a fourth-level leader named the Vulture Mercenary Group came over to strike up a conversation without any trouble.

Of course Aiwen couldn't bear it. After a few words, the two of them started fighting. As a result, their leader couldn't beat Aiwen, so he called on the elites in the group to rush forward. No matter how strong Aiwen was, he was only a sixth-level swordsman.

, how could it withstand the siege of so many people, so in order to save Ai Wen, Chang Sun Zhilei and other members also took action, and a ten-minute melee finally ended under the compulsory discipline control of the Templars.

In the afternoon, everyone went to gather information separately. Ai Wen, who was the first to come back, suddenly found that the face of Sun Zhilei, the elder who was staying in the tent, suddenly looked wrong! Moreover! Not only was the temperature in the entire tent frighteningly low, but there was also a faint smell of blood!

The bad premonition suddenly made Alvin feel a little panicked.

"Where are you injured, Zhilei!" Just as Aiwen was about to step forward, Sun Zhilei suddenly pulled out the sword beside him and pointed at Aiwen who was about to come over.

"Don't come over!" His pale face and pretentious tone made Alvin feel distressed for a moment.

Seeing Ai Wen's expression gradually turning from anxious to distressed, Sun Zhilei had the urge to hit the wall to death for a moment!

She doesn’t know yet whether something is wrong with her! It’s not a big deal at all! But who would have thought that at this tense juncture, it would be the menstrual period that every woman has every month! And this menstrual period is also due to the events of the previous few days.

I was tired a full five days earlier! Damn! The most embarrassing thing is! I calculated countless things to prepare for the trip! I actually missed sanitary napkins, which are the most important daily necessities for every woman every month!

What's even worse is that because of the hard work of the past few days and the huge temperature difference between day and night in the desert, Changsun Zhilei's entire abdomen hurts like crazy! This damn menstrual cramps!

Of course Changsun Zhilei will not get up from the bed! Do you want Alvin to see the pool of red on the bed? Even if you kill him! What she has to do now is to wait! Wait until the Fengyun mercenary group except her only female Li

Lisa came back and rescued herself gloriously, but who would have thought that Lisa, who was the first to come back every time she went out to inquire for information, didn't come back this time! Instead, Ivan, the noodle that can't be shaken off, was the first to come back.

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At this moment, Changsun Zhilei had a special urge to cut the man in front of her into several pieces with a sword.

"Zhilei..." Aiwen took a few steps forward.

"If you dare to take another step forward, I will kill you!" Changsun Zhilei suddenly put the sword on his neck.

"Don't! Don't - Zhilei, don't be impulsive! I just retreat... I just retreat..." Seeing Zhangsun Zhilei's actions, Aiwen became nervous for a moment and took a few steps back in a hurry.