Waste wood poison doctor evil concubine

Chapter 201 Chapter 201 Demon Race Seal 1
The girl was wearing a red dress like fire, and green phoenix-pattern shoes on her feet. She looked at him with beautiful eyes, and she was extremely beautiful.

Murong Feng looked at the man who turned around, his Mo's eyes were clean without any impurities, his face was fresh and handsome, he looked like Pan An, I have to say, he is a beautiful and gentle man.

"You misunderstood me. I didn't want to commit suicide." Yu Zhihua smiled brightly. What he pursues is immortality. For him, living is never enough, and living forever is enough. How could he want to die.

Murong Feng stuck out his tongue, slightly embarrassed, she was hit on the head just now, how could she think he would commit suicide!
"I'm sorry." She smiled lightly, and then walked towards the river. This person doesn't seem to be from Zhanri College, could it be a student from another college? What surprised her was that she couldn't feel what kind of realm he was. Musha.

Seeing Murong Feng walking to the river and squatting down to wash the corners of his clothes, Yu Zhihua relaxed his originally frowning brows slightly, and immediately walked towards her, "What's your name? Why are you here?"

Murong Feng glanced at him, lowered his head and continued to wash the corners of his clothes, not intending to have more contact with him.

Although he looked harmless on the outside, she knew that he was hiding something, and her first impression was always accurate.

"I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know you." Yu Zhihua didn't know why he wanted to meet a girl, maybe he lived in a world of indifference since he was a child.

Suddenly a stranger came out to persuade others not to commit suicide, which made him feel special.

After Murong Feng cleaned the corner of his clothes, he glanced at him, "My name is Murong Feng."

After the words fell, she turned and strode away.

Yu Zhihua was slightly stunned looking at Murong Feng's handsome back, her name is Murong Feng, she is from the human race, next time they meet, will they become enemies?
"Head, it's bad, it's bad, the battlefield of ten thousand demons has been flooded." Fan Tong rushed outside Murong Feng's tent and shouted in panic.

Murong Feng was meditating and practicing. She led everyone out in the morning, but looking around, they were all people from the human race, and there were no magic soldiers at all. In the end, she simply let everyone move freely, and she went back to the tent to meditate.

Hearing Fan Tong's voice, she quickly exited the realm, opened the tent and went out, "What's wrong?"

"The battlefield of ten thousand demons is flooded, let's leave quickly, the water will come here soon." Fan Tong said with a pale face.

He originally wanted to go outside to see if he could find the magic soldier, but he didn't know that the magic soldier didn't see it, but he saw a large group of people running wildly, and then the sea water rushed towards him like a beast.

The waves rose violently, tens of meters high, and rushed straight into the sky, impacting the entire battlefield of ten thousand demons, as if they were going to submerge it all.

Murong Feng's complexion changed, and he concentrated his breath to sense it, and sure enough, he heard the sound of lapping waves, as well as the screams of human panic. Could it be that the battlefield of ten thousand demons is really going to be flooded, this speed is too damn fast!

"Hurry up, everyone, and go to the highest place of the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield." Murong Feng quickly summoned everyone. If the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield is flooded, they can only go to the high places to take shelter for the time being.

Mo Beixie looked at the dark sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a flash of sharpness quickly flashed in his eyes, did the demons finally make a move!

By the time Murong Feng's ten men rushed to the highest peak of the Ten Thousand Demons Battlefield, many people had already gathered there, and everyone was crying and scolding with distressed faces.

(End of this chapter)