Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

The words of the beautiful man made the person who came in frowned.

"Since the person you want to kill is not dead, why should we send our pets to death? It takes a lot of effort to train them," the beautiful man said quietly.

As soon as the voice fell, there was an extra flag with the flag face rolled on the flagpole in his hand, which was placed horizontally in his hand.

On the banner, there is still a black magical energy, very quiet.

"My king, this is..." the attendant asked curiously.

Even the man who came in looked at the Demon Soul Banner in his hand in confusion.

The beautiful man placed the Demon Soul Banner horizontally on his knees, and carefully stroked his hands through the devilish energy, his eyes showed greed and expectation, "This is the man's magic weapon, very powerful. There are nine demon heads inside. , Need to be supported by the flesh and blood of living beings. If we can control it, when we invade that world, we can use their magic weapon to kill a piece as our pioneer. Let them die in their own treasure, you say, Is this something to look forward to?"

His words made the eyes of the other two people in the room shine.

"My king, this is the magic weapon of that world, can we control it?" the man who came in behind couldn't wait.

This question caused the beautiful man to frown, and the golden rune on the center of his eyebrows flickered a few times. After a while, he said quietly, "Since I can grab it, I can control him."

"The plan this time..." the man asked tentatively.

The original plan was that their king used a clone to enter there, assassinated that person, and after eliminating the threat, the army invaded it and took the opportunity to plunder and kill.

If they could turn that Demon Territory into their breeding ground, that would be the best result.

But now--

There was a faint pain in the beautiful man's heart, and he said in a deep voice, "Let's leave it for now. When I recover from the injury, I will work out how to control this banner. This is when my army attacks."

"Yes, my king."

The two in the room said in unison.

...

In the Demon Realm, J is still waiting on the previous battlefield.

Suddenly, two people stood in front of him hand in hand, one red and one mysterious, and the two colors echoed each other.

He was taken aback for a moment, and immediately returned to his joking look, "I thought you would be gentle before you came out."

Mu Qingge and Si Mo had changed into clean clothes, and there were no blood stains on their bodies. The two interlocked their fingers, and heard Jian's teasing, but they didn't fight back.

In fact, they did not have time to stay warm for a while.

The outside situation is still unclear. When she rushed to rescue Si Mo before, she seemed to vaguely heard the sound of her own spiritual explosion, indicating that the alien race had already launched an attack.

That being the case, how can they stay gentle in the space untimely?

Fortunately, Si Mo had lived in her space for a period of time, keeping his clothes inside, otherwise there would be no suitable clothes for him to change.

"How about the Menglan River?" Mu Qingge asked directly.

Yan froze for a moment, shook his head and said: "I don't know, they are back, I will stay here and wait for you."

"Now, there is no more movement." Si Mo looked into the distance, which was the direction of the Menglan River. Over there, there was no sound of fighting at the moment, it seemed that everything had subsided.

"It seems that the alien army has retreated." Mu Qingge pursed his lips.

He looked at her puzzledly and asked, "Why did the alien race retired, not the demons defeated?"

As soon as his words fell, Si Mo's cold eyes fell on him.

Si Mo's gentleness to Mu Qingge does not mean gentleness to other people. Especially, J is still so catching up to death!

The sharp and cold eyes fell on Jian, making him suddenly feel a terrifying pressure. His face changed suddenly, and he was shocked and said: "Your cultivation level has increased again! Isn't it a life or death? Forget it if you don't die, it has become even more powerful!"

"Thanks to Xiao Ge'er." Si Mo raised the hands between the two and pressed the back of Mu Qingge's hand against his chest.

The corner of Yan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he secretly said in his heart: ‘Abuse Yan! ’

Mu Qingge lowered the hands of the two of them, and said with a serious expression: "If the Demon Race is defeated, how can it be so quiet? At the speed of a foreign race, I am afraid that there are those green-skin monsters everywhere. It's just... this one. The offense was obviously carefully planned by them, how could they give up so easily?"

Mu Qingge knew in her heart that her means of staying on the Menglan River could stop her for a while, but not for long. The war between alien races and demons is inevitable.

But now, the alien seems to have retreated?

"Perhaps, it has something to do with the clone that Xiao Ge'er shot." Si Mo gave an answer close to the truth.

Mu Qingge nodded in agreement and looked at Si Mo, "Let's go over and see the situation first."

"Good." Si Mo lightly tapped his jaw.

As long as it was raised from Mu Qingge's mouth, he never said the second word.

Si Mo led her and walked past Yan, as if he had forgotten him.

Suspended in the same place, looked at the back of the two in surprise and blinked. He was so big that he was ignored? Moreover, ignoring so thoroughly?

"Why don't you leave?" Mu Qingge walked a few steps, realizing that Jian hadn't followed, then turned his eyes back and urged.

Yan seemed to have been relieved of his acupoints, and recovered before hurriedly following.

The alien race had already retired, and there was no need to rush over immediately, so Si Mo took Mu Qingge's hand and walked very leisurely, like a walk, slowly heading towards the Menglan River.

Yan followed them for a while, and he really felt that the interlocking fingers in front of him were too distracting, and he felt that he was a superfluous existence.

In the end, he couldn't help saying: "You two go slowly, I'll go over first, and tell them by the way, you are all right."

After all, his figure flashed before flying away. That speed is really amazing.

"Hmph, count him as acquaintance." Si Mo condensed in the direction he was walking, and snorted coldly.

Mu Qingge shook his head speechlessly, without being taken away by Si Mo. Seriously asked: "This time the gods and alien races are plotting against you at the same time. Although it is your life and death, I am afraid this matter is not over yet. How about those gods?"

"Three died, one disabled, one freaked out, two outside two are fine. However, when they fled, I should have injured them, but I don't know who was unlucky." Si Mo answered indifferently. .

With one against seven, such a record, in his opinion, has nothing to show off.

It is not that he is arrogant and arrogant, but that he has a clear enough understanding of his own strength. Let alone a few divine emperors, today I am afraid that even if the entire Protoss is standing opposite him, wanting to take his life, he will stand still and fearless.

"It's cheaper for them." Mu Qingge gritted his teeth.

"It's okay, it will be long in Japan. Whatever is owed to us will always be returned with the profit." Si Mo comforted.