Protect Our Patriarch

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"Master Xianzun, help me~"

With a spit in her heart, Wang Yingxuan didn't keep her mouth idle, and activated the "summoning object" again - Lord Xianzun.

The Immortal Venerable projection that had been prepared for a long time immediately rose into the sky, and in an instant, it was blocked between Wang Yingxuan and the demon god.

The white broad sleeves were raised in the wind, and he held the sword in his hand, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious.

next moment.

Thousands of sword lights came together, staggered in the sky, converged, and instantly turned into a huge sword and shield.

The sword and shield had no entity, it was made of light and shadow, and it looked pure and transparent. Every ray of light inside is a sword intent compressed to the extreme. Thousands of sword lights converge into one, and the power it exudes has reached an appalling level.

Majestic and righteous, vast and majestic, even the sky trembled.

This whole process is just a short moment.

In the next moment, the claws of the Yin Demon God had already reached the sword and shield.

"boom!!"

A deafening roar exploded.

Thousands of sword lights erupted, pure white sword intent shot out, and the black magic claws that covered the sky were instantly pierced by this terrifying sword intent. trace.

The shattering claw of the Demon God of Yin was actually blocked by this sword and shield.

However, while blocking this claw, the sword and shield formed by sword intent collapsed at the same time.

Thousands of sword lights turned into light and shadows and dissipated.

The light projected by Immortal Venerable also dimmed in an instant, and there was a faint trend of collapsing.

Obviously, this trick also consumes a lot of projection.

"Wang Yingxuan!" Immortal Venerable Projection became a little weak even when he spoke, and his white beard flew around, "I'm not reconciled if you are immortal?"

"Sir." Wang Yingxuan hid in the corner, her face full of innocence, "I didn't do it on purpose. Who would have thought that the demon **** of Yin could come here to bully the small? Besides, you don't have the spirit of a fairy left. How much~ Hurry up and come to the deity."

Immortal Venerable is so hung up that he was not mad.

This year's Asgard disciples are really more difficult to bring each year. Could it be that the image of his deity is too kind and good-looking, so that each of these disciples dares to slap their noses on their faces?

"Yo, Immortal Venerable, your old fellow's projection is also there?" The Yin Demon God couldn't make a single blow, so naturally it was impossible not to see such a large Immortal Venerable projection.

It didn't care much, with a sneer on its face, it waved its claws again to attack: "I want to see, how many times your projection in this area can block this demon!"

In an instant.

Layers of claw shadows shrouded the projection of Immortal Venerable.

Compared with the last casual claw, the power of this claw is more than one level stronger.

The layered claw shadows seemed to come from the abyss, exuding a terrifying suffocating aura, and even the surrounding space could not bear it and began to crack inch by inch.

The terrifying magic power also spread out in the sky, and all the cultivators in the Purple House Realm present turned pale, and sweat beads oozing out of their foreheads unconsciously.

Obviously, this magic power has brought substantial pressure to them.

The poor Immortal Venerable Projection is extremely weak. Seeing this situation, he can only condense all the last energy to burst out and block the blow again.

"Boom!"

The violent energy overflowed, and the projection of the Immortal Venerable finally could no longer support it and completely collapsed.

The collapsing energy turned into light and shadows in the sky, and a wisp of souls quietly mixed into it, and flew backwards at extreme speed.

This is really the so-called "spring silkworms are dead until their silks are exhausted, and the wax torches turn to ashes and tears begin to dry."

And that is, at the same time that Immortal Venerable's projection collapsed, a space ripple suddenly rippling in the sky.

next moment.

A mighty sword light pierced through the space and came.

It was a pure white sword light, vast and powerful, as if it had gathered all the righteousness of heaven and earth.

As soon as Jianguangfu appeared, he instantly quelled the surrounding demonic energy. The pressure of the Zifujing monks on the human side also eased.

"Damn!"

The Yin Demon God's complexion changed, and it immediately became very ugly.

Such a powerful real meaning of kendo is definitely not something that can be used by monks in Lingxu realm, and even the projection of real fairy realm powerhouses is impossible.

Unexpectedly, the body of that old man Ling Xuan came so quickly!

However, it is too late to change the target now.

At the same time as the Yin Demon God's face changed, the sword light seemed to pass through the space slowly and quickly, stabbing the black demon claws that covered the sky and the sun.

"boom!!"

Almost instantly, the claw shadows all over the sky collapsed under the light of the sword.

The pure white sword light seemed to have just done a trivial thing, penetrating the shadow of the claw lightly, and attacking the demon **** of Yin and Yang directly.

The next moment, the pure white sword light penetrated the body of the Yin Demon God, and the shadow of the Yin Demon God collapsed instantly, turning into countless demonic energy and dissipating.

The shadowy figure of the Demon God was actually just a phantom!

The real yin demon **** had already escaped into the demonic energy without knowing when.

At the moment when the phantom dissipated, the shadow of the demon **** escaped from the void and appeared in the distant horizon.

The huge blood moon reflected its enchanting figure, and even the pair of huge membrane wings behind it seemed to be a bit bloody, with monstrous power and arrogance.

"Ling Xuan, you..."

The Yin Demon God spoke in a dignified tone. However, it was only halfway through the words, and a pure white sword light suddenly passed through the space, appeared in front of it, and attacked its chest!

Haoran Sword Intent seemed to have anticipated the actions of the Yin Demon God, but at the moment when the Sword Intent failed, he re-locked the Yin Demon God's position.

The Yin Demon God's face changed greatly.

However, this time, it has no chance to escape!

The mighty sword light exploded directly in its chest, and the demon **** snorted, and the whole demon was blown away in an instant, and it was blown away for several hundred meters before finally stopping.

The Yin Demon God's face immediately became extremely ugly.

At the same time, the pure white sword light also flew back through space again, returning to Wang Yingxuan and others.

The next moment, the sword light dissipated, and a figure of immortal style and bones suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

This figure is impressively the Lord of Immortal Palace, the deity of Immortal Venerable Ling Xuan.

His appearance is still the appearance of a middle-aged man, only the vicissitudes in his eyes.

At this moment, he was dressed in white, with a jade crown on his head, and three long beards under his jaw swaying slightly.

The ray of divine soul that escaped from the projection before quietly returned to his eyebrows at the same time as he appeared.

Heaven and earth seem to be quiet at this moment.

Looking at his stalwart back, the monks on the Terran side couldn't help showing admiration in their eyes.

"See Immortal Venerable."

Even Wang Lici, Wang Yingxuan and others had the same expressions at this moment as others.

After all, the one in front of him is the body of Immortal Venerable Ling Xuan, one of the four Optimus Primes of the human race.

In the past few thousand years, it was him and the Immortal Emperor, the two true fairyland powerhouses, who propped up the sky for the human race on the side of the Immortal Dynasty. It is precisely because of their existence that the human race on the other side of the boundary gap can live and work in peace and contentment.

"Get up."

Immortal Ling Xuan waved his hand, then stood with his hands behind him, looking up at the demon **** of Yin, "Yin, you are so courageous, you dare to take action against our young peers, did you forget the last lesson? "

At the same time as he said this, an invincible awe-inspiring aura rose up from him, just like the sword intent he transformed into just now.

The evil demon **** Xiemei's vertical pupils tightened slightly, revealing fear and resentment: "Old guy, I didn't expect you to react so quickly this time. Your deity has already been hiding nearby, right?"

"You're still not stupid, you guessed it right." Xianzun sneered, "Since you continue to strengthen the attack on our army's Xian No. 3 defense area, the deity has kept it in mind. This time I heard Suiyun's message that , you have created a large number of prisoners as bait, there must be some deceitful thoughts hidden, how can this deity be careless?"

"So what if you noticed it?" The Demon God of Yin was also extremely confident. "The last time was just the Demon God's carelessness, and he was attacked by an old man like you. Do you think the same move can be used twice against the Demon God?"

"If you are not convinced, we can practice again." Immortal Venerable sneered, "Let's see how this Venerable teaches you again."

"The Immortal Venerable is mighty, Immortal Venerable is domineering." When Wang Yingxuan saw the real body of the super thigh, she immediately rolled out of the corner and continued to flatter, "You are indeed the guardian of our human race, and your bearing is really contemptuous. In the world, there is no invincibility in the universe. How dare you, little devil, dare to jump in front of you?"

"Go away!" Immortal Venerable glanced back at her and scolded her angrily, "Wang Yingxuan, go as far as you give me, I don't want to see you."

Thinking of this dead girl, even using his soul-splitting projection as cannon fodder, Ling Xuan Xianzun's anger did not come out of nowhere.

He has lived for thousands of years. Even when he was a small immortal, he was held and respected by others. This was the first time that someone dared to treat him like this!

"Yes, yes, Immortal Venerable told me to get out, I will definitely get out." Wang Yingxuan blinked a pair of big eyes and smiled, she was not frightened at all, "But before getting out, can you give me a few more Immortal Venerable Tokens?"

Immortal Venerable immediately had the urge to strangle her, and scolded angrily: "Go away, you bastard! How many Immortal Venerable Orders? I won't give you a single deity! You can take this thing casually. Made from sacrifice?"

"Every Immortal Venerable Token has to be separated from the soul body of the deity when it is sacrificed, and it has to spend a lot of celestial energy to infuse it into the Immortal Venerable Token to take effect, not for you to use it as a gift. Cannon fodder play."

"Ah?" Wang Yingxuan looked astonished, "Xianzun, you already know what happened before? But isn't that your soul-splitting presence?"

"What does the deity know? How fresh." Immortal Venerable was so angry that his teeth itch, "Even if it is a projection, it has to be controlled by the deity's consciousness. This is not a clone with an independent personality! And at the same time period, This deity can only control one projection or real body."

"Uh..." Wang Yingxuan was embarrassed, "My pot, my pot, it's my fault that I'm not familiar with the settings, which led to wrong judgments. I heard that the blood boy demon king of the Demon Dynasty has refined avatars with different consciousnesses. , I thought your projection was similar to that kind of puppet clone~"

"Consciousness projection, and the soul-refining avatar technique of the blood boy little devil are completely different things." Xianzun looked suspicious, "You really don't know?"

"I don't know!" Wang Yingxuan nodded resolutely, "If you want to blame Xianzun, you have to blame yourself. Your projection is too imposing, it's not like your real body is here now, so arrogant, Zhuo Juefan, just look at it. God's bull."

"Obviously look exactly the same, okay?" Xianzun glared at her, "How can it be different?"

"The main difference is the temperament..." Wang Yingxuan looked up and down at Immortal Venerable, and explained sincerely, "You stand here in the sky, and I will feel infinite admiration and admiration in my heart."

"That's because the deity is strong and gives you a strong sense of coercion. It's no wonder you don't understand, you are still too young." Immortal Venerable seemed to believe her nonsense and explained, "The technique of making the split soul generate self-awareness. The law is a branch of soul refining, and it is a very dangerous method of the left way. Dividing the soul can easily be suppressed by the way of heaven and fall into the way of the devil, and even backlash against the deity. Let us serious basalt monks try not to touch such evil methods. "

Afterwards, Immortal Venerable explained the setting of consciousness projection again, no, it was the principle.

Wang Yingxuan "suddenly realized": "It's like when I played the 'Shenwu Simulated War Game', I could play a small account in addition to the tuba, but at the same time, my consciousness can only control one account. When I came, I kicked the trumpet off the assembly line. If I insisted on using more than one machine, it would be cheating, which would easily lead to punishment from heaven, and it would also be easy to get banned for various accidents.”

"It's almost the same principle." Xianzun has also played with that thing, but he understands what she means.

Although her explanation was unusual, she explained it more clearly than he did.

"Then why can't it be reused when the Immortal Venerable Order is summoned?" Wang Yingxuan asked again, "After your consciousness projection is summoned, if you only kill two little monsters, the consumption is obviously not big, why can't you recover the energy back to Immortal? In honorable orders? Then use it next time..."

"How can it be so simple?" Immortal Venerable said in a bad mood, "This deity instills Immortal Spiritual Qi into Immortal Venerable Order, most of the Immortal Spiritual Qi is consumed additionally, and the ratio of consumption and actual transformation of Immortal Spiritual Qi It was five to one."

"I see, that means refining technology is not enough, right? When I get to the real fairyland, I will definitely study it to see how to save energy." Wang Yingxuan nodded, "The energy of the Immortal Venerable Order cannot be recovered. It would be too wasteful to use it.”

"It's just you?" Xianzun wanted to slap her face, "In your Wang Yingxuan's eyes, are the ancestors all fools? Also, we have two immortal scriptures in total, so it's not your turn. , you better manage your war collection."

"Dream still has to be there, what if it comes true?" Wang Yingxuan was quite optimistic.

"Then just dream and think about it." Immortal Venerable replied.

This dead girl is really a careless master.

The two of you talked to me like this, chatting endlessly, and the demon **** of Yin was so angry: "Old man, Wang Yingxuan, are you two too arrogant?"

She deserves to be at the level of a demon god. She has been at war with the human race for many years, and she can speak the language of the human race very smoothly.

"Devil God of Yin." Wang Yingxuan said with a look of "who am I afraid of?", "Why should we take you seriously? Now we have the advantage, okay? The castle and the Juli Demon King's Castle have all been occupied by our army now, and the two demon king armies are also fish trapped by the siege net, and they can't go anywhere."

"In this battle, your yin and blood have suffered heavy losses. You should stop clamoring here, go back and think about how to prepare for our counterattack."

These remarks really hit her weakness.

In an instant, the Demon God of Yin was furious: "You little girl, aren't you afraid that this Demon God will target you?"

"Target? Er... Didn't you target me long ago?" Wang Yingxuan stared at her, "You old guy, didn't you say that I'm already the number one confidant? Could it be that you're lying to me? ?"

"Wang Yingxuan, this Demon God has completely remembered you." The Yin Demon God gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead were sticking out, and he was almost smoking with anger.

"Qi~~ It seems that you will forget me." Wang Yingxuan said indifferently, "The battlefield outside the territory is so big, it's a big deal for me, Wang Yingxuan, to go to other war zones. I don't believe it, you can still order other demons to attack me. Besides. Now, your overall strength and prestige have plummeted. You should go back and think about how to restore your prestige. Don't be targeted by other demons! I heard that your demons are very ununited and friendly. You are old, pay attention Don't capsize."

"You eloquent dead girl!"

The Yin Demon God couldn't bear it any longer, and slapped it down in the air.

The terrifying magic power shrouded Wang Yingxuan.

"Yin! Do you think the deity is dead?"

Immortal Venerable was also angry, and flew up instantly, easily blocking the blow.

The violent energy swept out, Immortal Venerable waved his sleeves, dispelling the energy in an instant, and then he squeezed the sword with his right hand, and a mighty sword intent shot out immediately, hitting the face of the Yin Demon God, forcing the Yin Demon God to have no choice but to do so. Fly upside down to avoid the sword.

He snorted coldly: "Don't you like to fight? Let's go, let's go to the top of Gangfeng and learn from each other!"

"Fight, fight, do you think this Demon God is afraid of you poor old man?!"

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The two big brothers of the true immortal level fought like this, and the higher they fought, the farther they fought.

The terrifying energy waves continued to explode, layer by layer, and went away high in the sky, until the nine days above, the wind was surging, and it was no longer clear.

Only that thunderous roar after another came intermittently.

"As expected of a real fairyland boss." Wang Yingxuan looked up at the sky with envy on her face, but she quickly reacted, and immediately turned back and shouted, "Little ones, what are you doing, keep burning and robbing!"

"roar~"

The elites suddenly became excited.

They also admired Wang Yingxuan very much, even the Immortal Venerable dared to scold, even the Demon God dared to scold, following her is just a word, cool!

"It's not easy for everyone to cultivate. Collect all the spoils, and everyone will share a share. No one is allowed to hide it privately, otherwise it will be dealt with by military law."

"Hoohoho~~~"

In the fiery atmosphere, the elites of these human races were busy again, and more and more spoils of war were gathered and gradually piled up like a hill.

And as the Demon God of Yin was intercepted by Immortal Venerable, there was no suspense in the next war.

The back supplies of the Black Wing Demon King and the Giant Demon King were cut off, and the demon army became two big fish trapped in the net. Whether they wanted to escape or break through, they would be contained and harassed by the Suiyun Department.

At the same time, Zhenjun Xinghui, the commander-in-chief of the Xiansan theater, led the main force of the Xiansan theater to complete the mobilization, giving Princess Suiyun strong support.

This True Monarch Xinghui is not a simple person. He can serve as the commander-in-chief of the defense zone. First of all, his personal strength is extraordinary, and he is a top powerhouse who has entered the late stage of Lingxu Realm.

Secondly, his record is also very brilliant. With him in charge, he can shock and deter people from all walks of life, and even Princess Suiyun admires and trusts him very much.

The central line of the Immortal No. 3 defense area is mainly guarded by the main force under the commander-in-chief of True Monarch Xinghui. On weekdays, he often deals with the Black Winged Demon King and other guys.

It's just that in the past battles, the demons were strong and dominant in military power, and our army was in a passive defense state.

Now that there is an opportunity to fight back, how could True Monarch Xinghui miss it so easily?

With the continuous harassment and restraint of the two demon armies, the supplies in the army are getting more and more scarce, and the morale of the demon soldiers and generals is also diminishing.

As a result, at this time, the Black Wing Demon King actually played another show.

It instigated the Giant Demon King's Department to force a breakout with it, but when the battle between the two sides was in full swing, the Black Wing Demon King actually led a small group of cronies and directly abandoned the army and escaped in secret.

On the battlefield, it can limit the retreat of the large army, but it is difficult to prevent the escape of the demon king and a small number of lords at the Lingxu level.

After all, if you reach the Demon King level, you can tear apart the space. If you really want to run away, it will be difficult for people in the same realm to stop.

As soon as the Black Winged Demon King escaped, the morale of the abandoned demon army naturally collapsed, and there were countless people who broke up, fled, and surrendered. And the poor giant demon king, because of his fiery temper, refused to surrender, and was finally killed by the commander-in-chief of Xinghui Zhenjun of the Xiansan Defense Zone.

Afterwards, the army advanced all the way, and soon the Gluttony Devil Castle, Black Wing Devil Castle, and Giant Power Devil Castle were all under control.

So far, the battle is a great victory!

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As the news of the great victory spread in the defense area, the entire Xian No. 3 defense area was boiling.

For a time, everyone in the entire defense zone was full of energy and full of energy, and the joy on their faces could not be concealed. Many soldiers were even more so demoralized that they shouted that they would destroy the Temple of the Devil, as if the army of the human race really is already invincible.

Of course, these people did not include Zhao Tingjian, the old Marshal Zhao of the Eastern Defense Zone.

Old Marshal Zhao is no longer young. He has white hair and beard, but he is very energetic. He has always been the Dinghaishenzhen on the east line of the Xiansan Defense Zone, and he has the reputation of "never suffer losses".

But this time, he suffered a dull loss.

He was "fudged" by Suiyun and went to attack the Red Stone Demon King and other three castles who were "defending the emptiness". As a result, he had just fought half of the battle, and before he was satisfied, he was almost blocked by the returning demon army.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity early and withdrew the army in time, so that he was not attacked by both sides. But even so, on the way back, his army was so embarrassed that they lost their armor and armor, which made Zhao Tingjian humiliated.

now.

Immortal No. 3 guards the base, in a corner outside the deputy headquarters.

Zhao Tingjian, the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Defence Zone, was standing at the door with an old face covered in blood.

At this level, he even threw dust on his white hair and asked his personal guard, "Jiang Qingwen, is the image of this marshal okay? Is it miserable enough, is it embarrassing enough?"

The guard named "Jiang Qingwen" was a handsome young man. Although he was wearing a military uniform, he was still somewhat bookish. He looked gentle, handsome and personable. He was completely different from Zhao Tingjian.

"Marshal!" Jiang Qingwen blushed, his expression embarrassed as if he was trying to find a crack to get in, "This time, apart from being a little embarrassed, we actually didn't suffer any loss. Speaking of which, we also learned from the Red Stone Demon King. Fort made a big profit."

"Bah, what do you know?" Zhao Tingjian glared angrily. "The reason we didn't lose a lot is because I, old Zhao, were bold and careful, and noticed it early. If we take a step too late, the consequences will be disastrous."

"That girl Suiyun relied on herself as the eldest princess and was favored by the Immortal Emperor. She showed off her might and might on weekdays, and she just wore small shoes for me, but she even dared to shake me in such a big event. Today, my old Zhao must find her. If you don't lose money, if I'm not satisfied with her, I'll call her to the Immortal Emperor for this lawsuit."

"This, let's talk about it, I also support it." Jiang Qingwen was thin-skinned after all, and felt ashamed, "But you don't need this image, right? Are you planning to be a scoundrel again?"

"What do you mean by 'playing rascals'?" Zhao Tingjian gave him a shudder, "This marshal is called 'a troublesome child has milk to drink'! Who is Suiyun? He is a poor and stingy iron rooster. If I don't put any pressure on her, she'll take me as a mess to bully. Besides, I'll make a fuss and mix up more resources, isn't it for you little bastards? Let you have more life-saving capital. "

"You bastard, don't look at the good-looking girl Suiyun, just turn her elbows out. Others think she is the eldest princess, and I don't care about the old Zhao head~"

Zhao Tingjian shouted and scolded the guards while walking into the deputy headquarters, thinking that this wave must make Suiyun bleed heavily, compensate him for various losses, and make up for his traumatized heart. He has already made a good draft of his curse words.

However.

He had just stepped halfway across the threshold with one foot when he heard a girl's scolding from the sub-command.

"Sister Suiyun, you are crossing the river and demolishing the bridge! In order to rescue the brothers and sisters of the human race, I, Wang Yingxuan, kicked the demon king and scolded the demon god. Is it easy for me? I, Wang Yingxuan, worked hard for the human race and shed blood for the human race. I'm going, I'm going."

It was Wang Yingxuan who spoke.

Obviously, she and Princess Suiyun had a disagreement about whether to stay on the battlefield outside the territory, and they quarreled directly in the deputy command.

"Yingxuan, listen to me, you're still too young, and you don't have enough grades, so you're not suitable to come to the battlefield outside the territory. Besides, this time, you have been targeted by the demon **** of evil..."

"I, Wang Yingxuan, are afraid of her being a ball! Today, you only need to give me a dang as a marshal all the way, and I will return you a devil temple when I turn around."

"Yingxuan, you should go back to Asgard to cultivate well, don't make trouble."

"Suiyun, you are jealous of the virtuous! You are suppressing the hero! You are just afraid that my edge will overtake you. The little shoes you put on me today... ah~~"

Before Wang Yingxuan could finish speaking, she was thrown out of the deputy headquarters.

Princess Suiyun's gnashing voice came from inside: "You shouldn't lose a single point in your military exploits. If you are told to go back, go back. If you don't obey the military order, it would be good if I didn't punish you. Do you have any reason? I Go back and find Wang Shouzhe to treat you."

Wang Yingxuan rolled around on the ground for a few laps before finally stabilizing her figure. She stood up and patted her buttocks nonchalantly, cursing, "Let's go, I won't leave my old lady here, I will keep my old lady's place. Suiyun, don't worry. Bullying girls and being poor, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi~~You wait for me~ Sooner or later, I will make you lose your temper.”

Zhao Tingjian was stunned to see this scene~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This little hairy girl dares to spray and brag even more than him. What do you mean by being a marshal today and giving you a devil temple tomorrow?

This face, this temper, tsk tsk~~ This girl is just too suitable for his eyes!

"Come here, little girl, tell me quickly, how did Suiyun suppress you?" Zhao Tingjian immediately approached Wang Yingxuan with kindness and kindness, and said, "Don't worry, I will make the decision for you later. Even if you can't do it, as long as you If you have the ability, you can also develop in my East Road Marshal's Mansion."

"Really?" Wang Yingxuan's eyes lit up immediately, and she leaned forward immediately, "Grandpa, can you give me a deputy marshal? Give me tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and I will keep you a demon king. Fort!"

"Hahaha~ Your bragging tone is quite the style of my old Zhao when he was young." Zhao Tingjian was in a good mood, patted his chest and said, "As long as you have enough battle points, I can give you this marshal. "

"Combat merit points? Is 315,621 points enough to replace your marshal?" Wang Yingxuan looked at him with high spirits, with a look of anticipation.

"puff!"

Zhao Tingjian spat out a mouthful of old blood and stared, "You, you, you say a lot, how many merit points?"

"Three hundred and five thousand six hundred and twenty one." Wang Yingxuan repeated a sentence seriously, and then took out the battle card to show him, "If you don't believe it, you can read it yourself."

Zhao Tingjian didn't faint, and felt that he almost didn't recognize the three words "combat merit points".

What the **** did this girl do? How can there be so many merit points?

Did she really bring down a Demon Temple?

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