Mixed with the smell of dust, blood and decay, Xueji, a demon, was disgusted. She slowly exhaled a breath, wiped off the blood stains on her face, and was about to continue the fight. Suddenly a sharp sword light came from the stab. Xueji wants to hide, but the magic core is burning, and her feet are soft. The body is bent into a nearly twisted posture, which can avoid the fatal blow. But the sharp blade still brushed her cheek, bringing a burst of hot pain. Xueji stood firm, touched her face, and looked at her attacker in a gloomy way, "if you destroy my face, I will fight with you." Two figures wrapped in black robes gradually appeared in the thick fog. One of them, who was relatively thin, said with a slightly clear voice of the spy: "the body of the demon clan is so strong, it's just a scratch. As long as you use the magic Qi, it can be cured in a moment. Why is Xueji so angry? Or... "Xueji has no magic power to cure her wounds on her face now!" Xueji squinted, looked at them and said with a sneer, "how shameful are your dog things that burn the sky? You have to pack yourself so tightly every time. Are you afraid that I will despise your ugliness? " It is night eight and night twelve who are ridiculed by Xueji. Facing Xueji, they didn't face Jingyuan's anger, madness and hysteria. After being humiliated, he still laughed and said, "Xueji should be able to see that we are merciful to the demons. While the casualties of the demons are not so heavy, I'd better hand over what the master wants as soon as possible. "“ After all, we are both defeated by the demons. Don't we let those respectable human beings reap the benefits? " Xueji frowned and gritted her teeth: "what the hell are you talking about? What's wrong with you burning the sky? You want our princess's Liuxian Fengyi skirt. If you take it away, where will our demons face? Get out of here, get out of here Night 12 sighed: "although I knew I would get such a reply, I'm still disappointed. After all, our sky burning sword is used to kill those well-known and decent animals. Too much blood from the demons makes the sword blunt. It's really not worth the loss. " The night eight coldly said: "then fight quickly and kill as soon as possible. It's the end of the demons' solution, so it's the polar region's turn! " Hearing the word "polar region", the only two eyes that were exposed in the night suddenly lit up. The light of madness and tyranny flickered at the bottom of my eyes. The polar regions are holy places for spiritual practitioners to worship. Night 12's mind is always dreaming of destroying the holy land, and those disgusting spiritual practitioners are in panic and despair. Night twelve licked his lips and said in a dumb voice, "then kill! Start with Xueji! " When you come and I go to talk to each other, Xueji is on guard. But when night eight and night twelve attack, she is still unable to stop. It's not that she's not as strong as the two. But I don't know what's weird on this battlefield. It is their own territory, but the enemy is more and more brave, and they are becoming weaker and weaker. Especially Xueji, the loss of magic core has reached the limit. The magic sword [turbid moon] makes a buzzing sound, and suddenly stabs the chest of night 12.