Demon Sword God

When Changsun Zhilei woke up again, she found herself in a strange tent with no one. A magic lamp illuminated the entire tent. For some reason, a faint slight time was filled with strangely.

The smell of rotten eggs that have been left for a long time.

Changsun Zhilei frowned and supported her body and sat up with her hands. When she saw the clothes she had taken off at her feet, her body suddenly stiffened, as if she suddenly thought of something, her expression turned cold, and she suddenly lifted her quilt!

Huh—! Fortunately... when I found that my body was intact, Changsun Zhilei couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. What followed was a burst of confusion.

It seems that someone saved me, but why I can't remember...

In my sleeping state, I seemed to have a very special dream. In the dream, I returned to the cold world where I was a child, and I was alone, huddled in the dark corner.

but……

A flame suddenly appeared in my memory.

With light, the world will no longer be lonely... With light, the heart will no longer be cold... With light, there will be warm... With light... Only then can you see the strong you and the waiting me... With light, only then can you

There will be hope.

A vague figure suddenly emerged from the depths of Changsun Zhilei's heart with a passage. Calm, tranquil, and faint warmth...

After turning on the magic timing instruments he carried with him, Changsun Zhilei only released three hours before he left the tent. He would set off for the glory ruins tomorrow morning and he could not waste his time.

I don’t know who has washed and dried the clothes at my feet, and there is a large bag of sanitary tampons around me. Changsun Zhilei quickly put on her clothes, put the sanitary tampon into her space ring, and then she went from the space ring

He took out a small box the size of a blue-black palm and placed it on the bed.

"Although I don't know who you are, Zhilei will never forget the life-saving grace." He bowed to the bed where he had once been lying, and Changsun Zhilei turned around and quickly left the tent.

When Changsun Zhilei returned to the tent of Fengyun Mercenary Group, she found that five people were discussing anxiously how to find her inexplicably missing herself.

Seeing Changsun Zhilei coming back safely, Alvin rushed up excitedly.

"Zhi Lei——"

Changsun Zhilei turned sideways with a cold face. Alvin's body instantly pounced on the ground, and then fell to the ground. Ignoring Alvin's embarrassment behind him, Changsun Zhilei walked into the tent with a expressionless face, then shook his hands,

The magic scroll that was exactly the same as that in Mulin's hand appeared in his hand.

Changsun Zhilei spread out the map in the center of the table, pointed to the location in the center of the Blood Desert, and said a coldly expression.

"Tomorrow morning, we will cross the top of the Blood Desert to the glorious ruins."

"What?"

"What?"

"What?"

A series of incredible amazement came out.

"We are going to rush, I don't want to waste time." The cold answer made the tent fall silent for a moment.

When Mu Lin and his group returned to the tent, they were surprised to find that the person on the bed was gone, replaced by a small blue-black box the size of a palm.

"It seems that she has woken up and left. Alas, she is such an impolite little girl. She didn't even say goodbye..." Hei Sha picked up the small box on the bed and put it in his hand to play with it. It was obvious that

Face disappointed.

"Maybe they are in a hurry to go back and report their safety." Thinking that she felt that the girl's soul was from the center of the camp, Mu Lin could understand that she quickly went back after waking up to prevent her family from worrying.