Xue Dongli frowned and said, "Have you had a second-year illness?"

But Gu Xici seemed to have not heard it, his eyes became even more enthusiastic. He asked again and said, "Doctor Xue, please be my queen!"

Xue Dongli: "..."

Liu Tian: "..."

This time they all understood.

Liu Tian jumped up and cursed: "Gu Xici, you are shameless!"

Xue Dongli grabbed him expressionlessly, threw it into the distance, and then flew out, quickly turning into a small dot and disappearing.

Liu Tian spat in the direction of Gu Xici and cursed: "Shameless man! Dirty! I didn't expect that he still had this kind of hobby. I used to think he was just a playboy, but I didn't expect that he was a pervert."

Xue Dongli stopped caring about Gu Xici and said, "What's the situation in the northwest now? What about Song Jiajun, Gao Yifan and others?"

When Liu Tian heard Xue Dongli mention the two, he felt sad, but he still said: "The northwest region is very chaotic now. Many old families have been eliminated. Many new families have risen, and they are all psychics and warrior families.

Especially the Gu family, Xianyu family and Huyan family, the three families are developing extremely fast.”

He had some sorrow in his eyes and said, "There are constant struggles between the new family and the old family. Several psychics and warriors will die every day. I am worried that the northwest region will fall into great chaos. Now there is another battlefield of gods and demons. I am afraid that it is a fear.

The battle is even more intense.”

Xue Dongli said coldly: "Now that the human race is in a great enemy, no matter how big the grudges you have, I will put them aside. If anyone breaks the overall situation, don't blame me for being ruthless. I will treat them as spies from the Demon Palace and kill them all."

Liu Tian was stunned for a moment. He had never seen Xue Dongli look like this before. He was full of murderous aura and had no expression on his face, but it made people feel cold in his heart.

Although he had always known that Xue Dongli was very powerful, Xue Dongli gave him a very approachable feeling. He only loved her and was not afraid.

But at this moment, he felt a little scared of fear.

It seemed as if she had gone from a mountain layman who was indifferent to the world to a decisive queen.

Xue Dongli asked again: "Where is Song Jiajun and the others?"

Liu Tian then came to his senses and said, "They went into the depths of the battlefield of gods and demons to kill monsters, and at the same time explored the situation on the battlefield, so that they could arrange defense."

Xue Dongli nodded and said, "It should be like this."

Liu Tian hesitated for a moment and said, "But... they have been there for three days, and there is no news at all. I'm a little worried..."

Xue Dongli narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Did you encounter some high-level demon? You can stay here and don't let the monsters go out, I'll go and see."

Liu Tian agreed and saw a golden light shot out of Xue Dongli's hand, turning into a long sword, floating in the air.

Xue Dongli jumped up, stepped on the Jinghong Sword, and galloped towards the distance.

Liu Tian widened his eyes and swallowed his saliva. The people around him were also full of surprise. Someone whispered: "Flying with a sword... This is a magical method."

Xue Dongli flew over the deserted city and saw countless monsters below galloping towards the passage.

These monsters not only come from the dark world, but also many indigenous people in the battlefields of gods and demons.

The demonic energy on those indigenous people is not as strong as the demons in the dark world, but it is more murderous and more cruel.

The spiritual energy in humans attracts them, which is the best blood food for them. If they eat people, their strength will increase by leaps and bounds.

boom!

A sudden explosion came from the front. Xue Dongli swept his consciousness and found Song Jiajun.

Song Jiajun was originally older, but at this time he seemed to be much younger, and his physical condition had returned to his peak. His muscles were as tough as stones. With one punch, he could smash the head of a monster.

He has practiced some kind of body refining technique!

He is a wind-type psychic, with a very fast speed, and his physical body is strong, so killing monsters beyond the level is not difficult.

At this time, he was fighting against several monsters with several supernatural beings.

Those monsters are human-shaped, tall, and are more than two meters and five meters. Their heads are not flesh and blood, but a piece of metal. They look like they are wearing a funny helmet, holding a big knife half a foot wide in their hands, and swinging the big knife

Wherever you pass, anything will be cut in half.

Even if it is scratched by the sword, a very deep wound will be left.

Among these abilities, Song Jiajun is the strongest. The others are all covered in scars and blood. They are about to lose their way.

"Brother Song, save me!" the young man covered in blood shouted.

Song Jiajun punched the iron-headed man in front of him, turned around and rushed towards him, and punched him hard on the iron-headed man's head.

When the sound of metal collision sounded, Song Jiajun's hand was shocked and his mouth felt numb.

He frowned. The heads of these iron-headed men were too hard to even break them. The fatal point of the iron-headed man was on the head. Even if it was pierced in other places, it would be useless.

He can't kill the other person, but the other person can kill him.

If you continue to fight like this, you will be dragged to death by the other party.

At this moment, a voice came into his ears.

"Its vital point is behind the head, two inches below the Yamen point. If you hit it with all your body, you can kill it with one blow."

Song Jiajun was shocked.

He was so familiar with this voice.

Over the past few years, even though he has always used family affairs to anesthetize himself and make himself dizzy, he still thinks of her from time to time.

Every time when I dreamed of it at midnight, her voice, appearance and smile always appeared in front of me.

Although he knew it was impossible, he still couldn't forget her.

Even his grandfather told him that she had no intention of him, and they might not have a future, so they should give up on her and find another good marriage.

After all, he is not young anymore.

But he still couldn't let go and could not forget it.

He had no way to marry someone else while thinking about her.

Although countless thoughts flashed through his mind, his movements did not pause at all.

He swung his body in mid-air, penetrated the iron-headed man's armpit, and then punched it two inches below its Yamen point.

Scratch.

That one looked extremely hard, but when you hit it with one punch, you realized that it was very fragile and soft, just like hitting a bamboo, and that piece immediately collapsed.

The iron-headed man let out a mourn, paused, walked forward two steps, and then fell to the ground, making a roar of heavy objects falling to the ground.

Dead!

This Iron-Headed Man who can't be beaten to death is actually dead!

At this moment, suddenly a spiritual energy surging in the sky, and a cloud flew towards this side, hovering above everyone's heads.
Chapter completed!