Chapter 7 Under the Demon Realm
In addition to the three generals, there is also a character who has surpassed the level of demons - magic blood.
When it comes to magic blood, even the sword spirit is frowned. Of course, he knows this monster, because he and the ghost have such an end today, which is thanks to this magic blood. However, with the cooperation between the sword spirit and the ghost, the magic blood is not easy. Not only was he seriously injured, but even after that battle, the name of the magic blood disappeared. Unexpectedly, today, the sword spirit can actually hear the name of the magic blood from the mouth of this humanoid monster. It seems that the strength of the demon world is stronger than that of those years.
These four monsters are naturally powerful generals under the hands of demons. Of course, in addition to these four demons, there are several god-level monsters, but the sword spirit has not heard of it. It seems that those god-level monsters broke through after the end of the war that year.
The demon has never appeared, and even the magic blood rarely appears. Everything, big and small, is handed over to the three generals. Unless something important happens, the three generals will report to the magic blood. As for how the magic blood will be dealt with, I'm afraid only the magic blood itself will know.
I don't know when the ghost has also appeared beside Long Xiaoqi, but he still put on that scary face, without saying a word, just listening quietly.
In today's magic realm, there are hundreds of thousands of troops stationed in the magic city alone, not to mention the magic city and the magic city. As for the imperial city, although there are not many garrisons, only 20,000 or 30,000, any monster among them is at least in the realm of blue gas, and even the realm of red gas is also very demonic. There are countless people in the demon world, and these are just regular armies. Once a war is launched, every people in the demon world will join the battle. Even a lowest-level monster is far stronger than an ordinary strong man of human beings.
"A demon, a super god's demon blood, and three god-level generals, several god-level monsters, more than 400,000 demons, and..." Long Xiaoqi broke her fingers and calculated. In the end, he was about to collapse. There are only sword spirits and ghosts on their side, and there are only three people in total. What's more, the current realm of sword spirits and ghosts has been greatly reduced. If you guess correctly, they actually only have the initial strength of golden qi.
"Two seniors... we are still..." Long Xiaoqi's withdrawal was stared back fiercely by Jianling before she could say it. Looking at the sword spirit's eyes, it's like saying to Long Xiaoqi, boy, you don't have to think about how to get out of this boat.
Long Xiaoqi sat on the chair in a daze, as if she had lost her soul. Her eyes were empty and her eyes were blank. Now she has no longer any fighting spirit. She just wants to escape from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, return to her home and enjoy a few days of peace and comfort.
There is no need for three generals, no 300,000 troops, and no need for demons to take action in person. I'm afraid that just one demon blood is not what these three people can deal with. Super god-level strength is already the peak of the golden realm of qi. Unless characters like gods or demons take action, a magic blood is enough to settle everything.
The gods have fallen, and the demons will naturally not help Long Xiaoqi and others. Therefore, if you want to destroy the demon world and return peace to the world, it is tantamount to a fool's dream.
The most important thing is that even if Long Xiaoqi can reach the height of the gods and is contained by the demons, I'm afraid he will be powerless to be distracted. At that time, after the death of the sword spirit and the ghost, several demons will join hands, and even if the gods of the gods are resurrect, not to mention Long Xiaoqi.
Having figured it out, Long Xiaoqi was much more down-to-earth and died. Instead of wasting time here meaninglessly, it was better to return to the world that originally belonged to herself and look for the shadow of the past.
"Xiaoqi, people should not be so pessimistic. You have to believe that everything is possible." I don't know if Jianling is crazy or stupid to say such words. Of course, self-confidence is good, but there must also be a premise. In this situation of extremely different strengths, blind self-confidence is the performance of idiots.
Long Xiaoqi didn't say anything, but waved her hand to indicate that Jianling needed to be quiet. Seeing Long Xiaoqi's expression, Jianling didn't say anything more. She just glanced at the ghost and sighed feebly.
I had to sigh at the strength of the monster's body. Just as Long Xiaoqi and Jianling blew their beards and stared, Mo Chen's two arms had grown again. Looking at the brand-new hands, Mo Chen smiled softly.
"Laughing?" I don't know why Long Xiaoqi suddenly became **, regardless of the thick yellow ball, shook her hand and hit Mo Chen.
"Xiaoqi! What are you doing?" At the moment when the yellow ball was about to touch Mochen, suddenly, a pair of old hands stretched out and shattered the yellow racket.
Long Xiaoqi didn't say anything, just pouted, stared at the sword spirit fiercely, and then ignored anyone.
Although this blow was not successful, it shocked Mo Chen. From birth to now, no matter where he went, there will be demons taking the initiative to serve him and when he has received such treatment. Especially the young man, who seems to have a particularly bad temper. Maybe when the young man goes crazy, his life will be buried in his hands. The threat of death has occupied Mo Chen's brain. All he thinks now is how to save his life from several people. He believes that as long as he returns to the Scorpion, he will have many means to torture the three people in front of him to death.
"Senior, I have something to say. I don't know if you can put me back after I finish speaking, I promise! I will definitely not bother you." I don't know whether Mo Chen's time in the world is too short, or his brain has been scared by Long Xiaoqi. After saying this, Jianling was about to be happy, and even glanced at the ghost. I don't know whether it was ridiculous or pathetic to Mochen.
Don't bother these three people? Jianling didn't believe anything. According to the current situation, not to mention that the three kidnapped the beloved son of the demon scorpion, even with the hatred between the demon world and human beings, I'm afraid that when the demon world knows that human beings have broken into here, it will not let the three of them go. Moreover, even if the demon world is willing to let go of the three of them, the sword spirit and the ghost are not ready to let go of the demon world! Thousands of years of resentment can not be made clear in a few words.
However, Jianling is very curious about what is important enough to exchange the life of this demon general's beloved son. Maybe the three will find something from this matter.
"Say it! If what you say is true, then I will naturally consider giving you immortality. After saying that, Jianling turned his head and looked at the ghost behind him and Long Xiaoqi, as if he were a boss.
Mo Chen took a look at the sword spirit and saw that his face was full of sincerity, and his hanging heart fell slightly. From the scene just now, Mo Chen can guess that although the young man has a bad temper, it seems that his strength is not as good as the old man in front of him. The man in black, who is not far away, seems to know nothing except for his cold eyes, and looks like a little brother who listens to him.
Thinking of this, Mo Chen did not hesitate, and the only trace of hope made him see the light of life again.