Demon Sword God

"She?" Mu Lin was stunned for a moment.

"At the same time, you will have contact. If you meet the woman who has the light attributes and the Nine Heavens Cold Body again in the future, remember not to have any relationship with her, absolutely not." The expression of the Thunder Emperor suddenly became

It is particularly serious, especially the four words must not be written, and it also deliberately amplifies the tone.

Hearing the four words "Jiutian Han" Mu Lin suddenly thought of the woman he saved. She seemed to be Changsun Zhilei? It seems that her target is also a glorious ruin. If she goes to the glorious ruins, she will definitely encounter them.

Although you can deliberately stay away from her, why should you stay away from her? She seems to be pretty good. Her curiosity still made Mu Lin express his psychological doubts.

"I don't know why, senior, is inconvenient to explain the reason..."

"Do you know her identity?"

"have no idea."

"She is the personal disciple of Sainna, the Supreme Consul of the Temple, and the only disciple. I think you should understand."

"What! The personal disciple of the Saint of Light, that is to say, she is basically the next Saint of Light!"

"Although the succession of the Saint Maiden had a so-called selection exam, from ancient times to the present, no one other than the Saint Maiden's personal disciples had won the exam."

“That means…”

"Haha, things in the world are impermanent, everything goes with the flow." Lei Emperor said, picked up the wine pot beside him and took a sip of the wine, and then went silent.

Seeing the atmosphere suddenly becoming serious, Tianxiang secretly glanced at Heisha, and found that she had no intention of looking at her, so she sighed helplessly.

"Boy, do you want to listen to some gossip secrets?"

"Huh?" The atmosphere that was about to continue serious was suddenly lifted by Tianxiang. Mu Lin was stunned, and then looked at Tianxiang with a curious look on his face.

"Do you want to listen?"

"Yes! Of course!"

Sometimes, intelligence is more important than anything else. Some inconspicuous intelligence can often influence the outcome of a war.

Interesting gossip made the dull atmosphere swept away again, and not long after, the small area became lively again.

And this evening was destined to be a sleepless night. The human coalition forces, which were a hundred miles away, suffered the biggest loss in history.

An eighth-level strongman was bribed by the demons and led the entire army to deviate from the route and enter the largest sandstorm area in the blood desert. The sudden sandstorm caused countless strongmen to be attacked and killed. After the sandstorm, the entire army could survive.

People are less than half of the original ones. Fortunately, Changsun Zhilei's light of heaven protected the Fengyun Mercenary Group, and Bekas's magic circle protected the Heavenly Dao Mercenary Group, so the two groups

However, he was not damaged, and Becath's magic circle also saved the Sand King and his group and a few mercenaries again because of its sufficient range. After the sandstorm, the survivors finally walked out of the dangerous area before dawn.

At this time, the people sent by the Glory Relics to receive the support have arrived. With two ninth-level magicians escorted, the tired large army can finally ride on the horse and relax and rest for a while.

Changsun Zhilei's identity exposed made her busy. From time to time, there are paladins and people who yearn for becoming paladins to come to see the chief from the temple. Compared with Changsun Zhilei's busyness, the Tiandao Mercenary Group

It seemed much more depressed. Only King Sha led his group to retreat to the back of the entire army, and followed them to chat. For Qing Ming, who was not good at communication, it was even more troublesome. So Qing Ming pretended to be

He became cold and sat there meditating without saying a word.