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Chapter 392 Battle of Heavenly Demons
He is just a dark cloud that is not tolerated by the heaven and the earth, even if he dies, he is still alone, without any worries.

But he couldn't implicate the girl in front of him.

"It's just a few heavenly soldiers, but you are timid and unable to make a move. Are you determined to be a soft persimmon for the rest of your life, and let others knead you?"

"I'm not a soft persimmon..." A strange emotion surged in Nan Ting's dark pupils.

"I... I'm just... just afraid of hurting you."

Afraid of hurting her?
Huai Ruo seemed to have heard a big joke.

Ever since she was conscious, she has been a female devil who is not afraid of anything. She has seen through those people, praying for her protection, and fearing her at the same time, that kind of extremely contradictory psychology and style.

Those forces that had enmity with the Celestial Clan, Wuyi is not begging her, trying to implicate her, and pull her into the same camp as them.

Those forces who have always been on good terms with the Celestial Clan wish to alienate her, and wish they could not see her for the rest of their lives, so it is safe.

Therefore, this thought of Nan Ting, in this case, Huai Ruo has lived for tens of thousands of years, this is really the first time he heard it.

"Do you know who I am?"

Nan Ting looked at Huai Ruo, with a faint expectation in his timid eyes.

"I just heard that you claim to be your true self, so I dare to guess that you are the master of the demon clan, the demon ancestor Huairuo."

Looking at the three realms, only Mozu Huairuo is the only one who is qualified to call himself the deity.

"Since you guessed the identity of the deity, why did you say the words of fear of getting involved?"

Pianruo smiled deeply, and carefully looked at this man with good bones, thin but not weak.

"I just think that you and the Celestial Clan have had a long-standing grievance, so why add this grudge for me?"

Nan Ting's words were sincere, and what he said was from the bottom of his heart.

Huai Ruo covered her mouth and smiled: "Since I have had a grudge with the Celestial Clan for a long time, why should I care about adding this?"

Huai Ruo handed Nan Ting a long sword, with a slight smile on her beautiful face, she couldn't tell at all that everything she said at this moment was a reminder of death.

All those Heavenly Soldiers wanted to cry without tears, and kept introspecting why they got into trouble with this Buddha-killer today without looking at the almanac.

"Go, kill those people who bullied you, the people under this deity, even if you kill the god of war Qianyuan, as long as you come back alive, this deity will protect you forever, and you will be free from any danger."

The people under my deity...

Nan Ting's dark pupils were full of light, resplendent and youthful, just like the brilliance of pearls.

He immediately knelt down and bowed deeply to Huai Ruo.

"The subordinates thank the lord for his kindness, such great kindness and great virtue, even if the sun and the moon change, the sea changes, and the mulberry field turns, the subordinates should be completely heartbroken and loyal to the lord for life and death, even if they die."

In front of the heaven and the earth, Nanting swore the world's most poisonous oath, Huai Ruo raised his eyebrows.

"You are clever."

Nan Ting swung the long sword in his hand and cut off the heads of those heavenly soldiers.

"Since Nan Ting can remember, he has been seeking a place of protection and being expelled. He never thought that he would join the Demon Race because his subordinates dare not enter because of your reputation. I have been converted into a bishop, and since then, I have regarded the demon race as my hometown, only obeying the words of the lord, and only doing things that are beneficial to my hometown, so I will definitely live up to the painstaking efforts of the lord."

"Since it's home, there's no need to be polite. I'm the master of the demon clan. I hate the hypocrisy of the Celestial Clan. In front of the deity, you can do whatever you want."

In this way, Nan Ting followed Huai Ruo back to the Demon Race.

The behavior style of the Mozu is completely different from that of the Celestial Clan.

In Tianmodi Palace, the fist is the boss, and everyone is ranked according to their combat power. When Nan Ting first joined the Demon Race, his combat power was always at the bottom.

He has a goal in his heart, and this goal has never changed, that is, one day, he will be able to stand by Huai Ruo's side in an upright manner as a guardian.

So, he practiced hard, day and night, and was beaten again and again in the internal fighting meeting held every three days, and stood up again and again. It took him a full 500 years to rise from the ranking list of combat effectiveness. The self who was the last one in the world became one of the strongest in the Heavenly Demon and Earth Palace.

It took him 500 years to come to Huai Ruo from the gatekeeper of the last layer, as a deputy, in an aboveboard manner.

Nan Ting looked at Huai Ruo and continued, "You once told me that you treat the entire Demon Race as the head of the family, but, you know, in my definition, there is only one concept of family, and that is where you are? "

"If you are gone, then my family will be broken up. What's the point of guarding this broken home?"

The huge teardrop finally fell, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, Pianruo took a deep breath and continued to smile.

"Silly Nanting, the demon clan is also my home. Those people are unlucky enough to have such an irresponsible lord like me. If I am not here, apart from you, I will not I know, who else can protect my home.”

Pianruo stretched out her hand and rubbed Nan Ting's unusually handsome face.

"Nanting, I handed over my home to you. You must protect my home for me. If I come back and find that my home is gone, I will only ask you."

After Pianruo explained everything, she took everyone from the Demon Race to Demon Killing Abyss.

The Almighty has already led the people of the Celestial Clan and is waiting there.

Juewu looked silent, dressed in the fire armor black robe, and stood a long way away from the divine master.

It seems that their relationship is still very stiff and has not eased.

All the generals of the Celestial Clan stood behind the Divine Lord one by one, solemn and solemn, all white, looking extremely holy.

Huai Ruoyin's thunder sword on his body suddenly made a strong movement, it was a kind of excitement that sensed Ming Yeli, Pian Ruo had a clue in his heart, it seemed that Ming Yeli was indeed here.

Pianruo was already deceived by the fake Ming Yeli twice in a row.

Now with the Thunder Sword sensor, Pianruo is [-]% sure of Ming Yeli's location, and communicates with Wuye calmly and consciously.

Wuye can read minds, even if Pianruo doesn't speak, he can understand what Pianruo means.

Wuye immediately locked Ming Yeli's location. He has only one mission today, and that is to spare no effort to rescue Ming Yeli.

Pianruo, Nanting, and Xunyuan led the army of the demon clan, and fought against the army of the heavenly clan led by the god master.

Jiaoyue has been recuperating for a few days, although his body is not completely recovered, but he has recovered a lot. He hid in the dark and did not come forward.Just in case it scares the snake.

"Since we have decided to stand, the deity will set the lottery with the God Master in advance in front of the soldiers of both sides, so that when the time comes, because the lottery can't be negotiated, the God Master will make the situation useless."

(End of this chapter)