"Dare to leave such ugly scars on my flawless skin, and dare to hurt my face... Ha ha, you were arrogant just now! Now, Feng Shui turns around! " The faces of night eight and night twelve were full of shock. They looked around and said, "what kind of music is this?" Snow and the sword at this time, of course, have thought that this is your royal highness. In addition to the royal highness of the princess, what other musician's voice can have such an adverse effect? Can live dead, flesh and bones. It can control life and death, and control the overall situation of the battlefield. Xueji can't help but admire and appreciate Muyan when she thinks of the scene that the magic knife has just lost her life in her arms. At the same time, they are extremely worried. How can the princess descendants of royal families and jade branches come to such a bloody and dirty battlefield? So if we want to make a quick decision, we must make a quick decision! Xueji sneered: "this is your curse! You have missed the best time to kill us. Now the roles of game and hunter are changed. Wash my neck and wait to die! " As soon as the words fell, the moon suddenly sent out a piercing red light and flew away towards the night twelve. At the same time, the figure of the goblin disappeared in the same place, the action was clean, without a trace of mud and water to the night eight At the same time, other locations on the battlefield. The demons, who were already exhausted and exhausted, also heard the music that penetrated the whole battlefield. The nature of the demons is proud, tyrannical and egotistical. On the Qianyuan, where the evil Qi is rare, and the aura and the immortal Qi are diffused, they may be able to converge a little. But under the abyss is the place where the demons dominate. They are never stingy of ridiculing and insulting the human spiritual cultivation that has strayed into the abyss. Even those devils who chose their same camp are looked down upon by them. In the eyes of the demons, under the abyss is their territory. Moyunling is their playground. The underworld attacks other sects with great momentum, and no one can stop it? So what? As long as they dare to dive into the abyss, the demon army can beat their parents! So when the demon lord announced that he was going to fight with the army of the netherworld in moyunling, the whole demon clan was cheering with excitement and violence. They like to kill the hypocritical Terrans in the territory of the demons, and they like to use the Terran skeletons to bury their own moyunling. However, when the war began, the demons found that everything was quite different from what they imagined. As a spiritual army in the netherworld, they were not eroded by the evil spirit, and their strength was greatly reduced. The more they fought, the braver and the fiercer they fought. There was no fear or cowardice of death on his face. Is this their familiar spiritual practice of greed for life and fear of death, fear and aversion to evil Qi? On the contrary, the demon army felt that the battle was becoming more and more difficult. The magic Qi in the body is consumed quickly. And the black fog, which is full of evil spirit, does not bring deterrence and trouble to the enemy. Instead, it makes them more and more irritable, more and more scared, more and more... Desperate. There are constant companions at their feet. They had their hands and feet cut off, their bodies cut off, half their heads cut off. Although the magic core is not destroyed, it will not die immediately, but it also completely lost its combat effectiveness. Blood spattered on his face.