Dizun, why are you on fire again?

Chapter 513

The war lasted for two days and two nights. The Cold War and Weeping Blood Dark Lord were killed from the sky to the ground, and then to the stars and void. The entire Dianliang City was razed to the ground by this war.

Dongchi Li didn't make a move in the whole process, because under the protection of Mengmengren, she didn't even have a chance to make a move.

Even though Dongchi Li didn't make a move, there were a lot of dark monks who wanted to kill Dongchi Li, almost wave after wave of culling them. If it wasn't for the desperate protection of the Tibetan Dreamers, Dongchi Li would have already died. Died by accident, there are many warriors who want to kill her here.

Behind the Tibetan dreamer, Dongchili just wanted to hide, and hid, Dongchili even felt ashamed, what he came here for nothing, and he was simply holding back the demon army.

However, Dongchi Li also saw the battlefields of the Demon Realm and the Dark Realm. The scene was thrilling and bloody, and it really couldn't be compared to the small fights in the Spirit Realm.His state of mind seems to have improved a lot because of watching this war. At least in the future, he will be able to have a big heart when facing any big scenes, and he will not be so easily worried or afraid.

People always have to improve themselves in adversity.

"puff--"

The Tibetan dreamer clutched his chest, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, so frightened that Dong Chili hurriedly asked: "Han Meng, what's wrong with you? Are you okay!"

A dark warrior in the palm of the sky was knocked out by the Tibetan dreamer's palm. It seems that he was seriously injured. He should not attack Tibetan dreamer and Dongchili again in a short time.

The Tibetan Dreamman's tone was obviously very angry, and he shouted: "How can it be okay? Tell me, why are these dark monks staring at you to fight? It's fine to beat you, why should they attack you all?" I will carry it?"

"Who told you to be my real brother?" Dong Chili muttered in a low voice, feeling the murderous eyes of Tibetan Mengren projected over, and suddenly smiled awkwardly, "I don't know why these dark monks are staring at you. Looking at me, didn’t those dark monks in Wanzhan City want to kill me out of nowhere?” After pondering for a while, she snapped her fingers and said, “Maybe it’s because the Crying Blood Dark Master doesn’t know why, suddenly You have a lot of appreciation for me, the reason why you don't fight Lingdong County..."

"It's really annoying." The Tibetan dreamer took a deep breath.

Dongchi Li quickly took out a few pills, walked up to the Tibetan dreamer, and stuffed them into his mouth under the hat: "This is a very good healing pill, you will definitely heal after eating it. Much more comfortable!"

The Tibetan dreamer was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and swallowed all the pills together. During this period, his lips slightly touched Dong Chili's hand, and the cold and soft touch immediately startled Dong Chili, and hurriedly Withdrawing his hands back, he covered his hands with a strange look on his face, and his heart was beating wildly.

Nima, does it make people feel ashamed to act like this with their own brother?Or is she... still scruples about this sudden affection?

Just when Dongchi Li was shy, a cold and stern figure had quietly stood not far behind Dong Chili, and suddenly he slammed his palm, and a surging wave of soul power swept out immediately, mixed with the air screaming , the sharp sound of tearing the void.

"Be careful!" Cang Mengren suddenly snarled, grabbed Dong Chili's hand suddenly, dragged her into his arms, and turned around abruptly.

Bang!
The berserk energy immediately shattered the hastily raised ice cover, and then blasted on the back of Mengmeng Zang. He immediately spat out another mouthful with a "poof", and it flowed directly on Dongchili's shoulder. .

The aura of the Tibetan dreamer seemed to be gone, not even the sound of blood flowing, and Dong Chili couldn't hear any heartbeat.

It's just like……

It's like being dead.

"Han Meng? Han Meng!" Dong Chili's heart trembled suddenly, and he patted Han Meng's back desperately, but found that he was still silent.

Did you fall asleep again?
impossible!In this murderous battlefield, is he still in the mood to sleep?Impossible, impossible!
"Hanmeng!" Dongchili's tears were hanging from the corners of his eyes. Although Mengmengmen always spoke coldly to her, he still fulfilled the responsibility of an older brother at critical moments. He was just cold-mouthed. In fact, he is still very enthusiastic about Dongchi Li.

Seeing this, the dark warrior in the palm of the sky sneered: "This is one of the three guardians of the Demon Realm, the Cangmengren? If you only have this strength, you should honestly die with Dong Chili under my palm." .”

As he said that, a mass of turbulent energy slowly surged out from the dark warrior's palm, exuding a terrifying energy that made Dongchili's scalp tingle, how could she be able to deal with the strength of the Sky Palm Realm?
In comparison, this is simply the King of Fighters beating a three-year-old child!

But looking around, at this moment, everyone is busy fighting with their opponents, and no one pays attention to the situation here.Han Zhan and Weeping Blood Dark Lord had once again entered the void of the stars, and Cangmengren fought against the three warriors who held the Heaven Realm with one hand, and they couldn't separate their minds at all.

Forget it, I can only bite the bullet and go on!

Dongchili took a deep breath, held the Tibetan dreamer firmly in his arms with one hand, and suddenly clenched the Xueyi spear with the other hand, and Dongchili was firmly protected by the sun. , the blood fused with the dragon's blood was boiling and hot, and the dragon scales transformed by the Tianyan Hualong Jue also covered her body piece by piece. She turned around suddenly, and pointed the spear point directly at the dark warrior.

The dark warrior was taken aback for a moment, put away his hand, and then laughed wildly: "A warrior at the Heavenly Cultivation Realm, dare to call me at the Banzhang Heavenly Realm? Dongchili, Dongchili, have you left the spiritual realm? Do you know what the sky is high and the earth is thick?"

Dongchili knew that it was a fool's dream for her to block the attack of the martial artist in the palm of the sky, but why did she give up?Why not look for a ray of life in desperation?
Maybe after struggling, the dream hider will wake up, and the chill and mirror will come to help?

"When I'm dead, you don't say such things again." Dong Chili took a deep breath, carried the Tibetan Dreamer on his back, and after his back was stabilized, his right hand suddenly protruded towards the dark warrior!
Roar--

The blood-colored gun shadow was surrounded by endless evil spirits, which instantly rose to tens of feet and turned into a blood-red ice dragon. The cold air and bloody evil spirit intertwined, shattering the space!

"Tsk, overestimate one's strength. I never thought that the person who will hold back the future of the dark area will die in my hands." The dark warrior sneered coldly, slowly raised his right hand, and the astonishing energy suddenly Was thrown out by him.

The energy roared out, and collided with Dongchili's ice dragon in a blink of an eye. Under Dongchili's absolute eyes, her offensive collapsed in all directions in an instant, and the offensive that contained terrifying energy was in the blink of an eye. Dong Chili's face rushed forward!

(End of this chapter)