Zhi Ying saw that his pain had subsided slightly, and when he raised his eyes, he could see that the layer of bloodthirsty red had faded away, and he couldn't help but let out a heartfelt sigh of relief.

"Axiao!"

As soon as he took a step forward, a golden dragon opened his mouth angrily and swallowed it!

With his mind relaxed and unprepared, Zhi Ying only had time to block it with his arms.

At this moment, Little Golden Crow's soul had returned to its original place, and when he heard Weaver Ying's shout, he looked intently.

The golden dragon sent out from here shook off countless tiny golden sparks along the way. Those sparks fell to the ground and turned into flames, and all the places they passed were burned into nothing.

The intensity of the fire did not diminish at all, as if it had fallen into a bottomless pit, sinking deeper and deeper, and had the momentum to burn all the way into the Jiuyou underworld.

The little golden crow woke up like a dream and immediately extinguished the golden dragon.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, the golden fire dragon calmed down and crouched down obediently a foot away in front of Zhiying and let out a low roar, just like a coquettish puppy biting its owner's trouser legs.

Zhi Ying put down his arms and saw this scene, a trace of astonishment quickly flashed across his face.

In the peripheral vision, a ray of silver light mixed with golden light hurriedly disappeared from the middle finger.

She was startled and understood.

——The ring contains a cluster of true sun fire obtained from Xian Sang.

They originate from the same source, so they are close.

She quietly concealed the ring, and the heat that could melt people was burning fiercely in front of her. Beads of sweat accumulated on Zhiying's forehead and rolled down, but her current true body was enough to not be afraid of the real fire of the sun...

"Eight Desolate Ten Thousand Fires" says: The true fire of the sun is the fire of the sun from heaven and earth. It can dissolve all things in the world but cannot be overcome. The only thing that can be overcome is the golden flame of the great sun.

This is true to the old saying - misfortune lies on the back of good fortune, and good fortune lies on the back of misfortune.

The war leader used the ape-horse technique to deceive her, but she didn't expect that Little Golden Crow got a blessing in disguise and used the ancient power in his remnant soul to develop the unrivaled Great Sun Golden Flame.

She was happy for Little Golden Crow and couldn't help but beam with joy.

Little Golden Crow over there ran over with a look of shame on his face.

Thinking of him coming to Shao Heyuan without saying a word, Zhiying calmed down and looked at him coldly.

"You came quietly to Shao Heyuan to take risks. Before I could say anything, you first brought a fire dragon to show me your power. The God of Chixiao is so powerful!"

Her words were sarcastic, but the slightly trembling fingertips at her side betrayed her lingering fear that she was about to lose her beloved.

Sensing Little Golden Crow's gaze lingering on his fingertips, he commanded the Shadow Weaver Bullet to emit a little light.

The little Golden Crow tiptoed for a moment, and finally penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness through the light.

Realizing that there was no remnant soul left in his body, Zhiying finally finished breathing. Seeing that he was silent and still holding the half of the Sky-Slaying Spear in his hand, like an abandoned child, Zhiying felt a surge in his heart.

Ruan, all the previous anger was gone, and he crossed the fire dragon and walked towards him. Unexpectedly, he threw away the stick, put away the fire dragon, turned around and left.

She is no longer angry, but he is still in high spirits, right?

Not long after, Little Golden Crow came back, holding a crystal clear flower in his hand, and handed it to her: "Detoxify it first."

Weaver Shadow took it in his hand.

This flower looks like it is made of colored glaze, with a crystal core and a hazy mist hanging in the center of the flower. It looks extremely beautiful, and it looks like an exquisite work of art when it falls on your fingertips like white porcelain.

Only the purest Qi between heaven and earth can produce this mist flower.

While the rhizome flowers were fresh, she took out the medicine furnace and made medicine on the spot, and threw the rhizome flowers into the medicine furnace. Before she could speak, Xiao Jinwu lit the fire with her.

Zhiying glanced at him and said nothing, then took the auxiliary medicines that had been prepared in Qiankun in his sleeve and put them into the medicine furnace one by one.

Little Golden Crow's lips twitched, but when she thought of the night he came to see her wearing a canopy, and accidentally overheard her conversation with Yayoi, he still had doubts about her intention to get the medicine alone and deceived him, and he didn't open this first

mouth.

For a moment, a breath of silence flowed between the two of them.

"What did you say to Mr. Dong?" Zhi Ying asked suddenly, using a ray of consciousness to look at the elixir in the furnace, his eyes lowered.

He left Jiujiang to reply to her, explaining that Lai Shao and Yuan were well prepared and did not act rashly.

The firelight flickered under the medicine stove, rendering Zhiying's snow-white cheeks into a soft and warm color, and melting the current stagnant atmosphere.

When she took her body back, she looked nervous and scared.

She was nervous about herself, but she still lacked trust and confidence in herself. Xiao Jinwu felt frustrated and sighed helplessly in his heart, and told her clearly: "You said bathing in Tianchi water can relieve Kun's saliva, but I still

I thought that Wu Ruihua was better, so I asked Dongjun to sneak into Tiandu to investigate, in order to understand the trends in the new heaven."

Zhi Ying still had doubts: "The people on the other side have seen you before the battle, and if you suddenly disappear, they must have made some guesses and taken precautions in advance."

"Then just take it back!" Xiao Jinwu replied immediately, looking like a broken jar.

After hearing this, Zhiying couldn't help but smile.

Go with righteousness and return confidently. It is really a rogue thing, but it is very effective.

The scene became condensed again. I don’t know how long it took, but the elixir was ready. Zhiying opened the furnace to get the elixir. Looking at the pills that were as white as glass in the palm of his hand, he whispered softly: "Next time, let’s not hide each other’s secrets like this, okay?"

After taking the elixir and adjusting her breath slightly, Zhiying talked to herself. Compared with her previous domineering tone, this time her tone was somewhat inexplicably depressed: "...Axiao, I have always thought that I am strong, but the reality is

It seems that something is going against my wishes, I don’t want to..." I don’t want to lose you, I don’t want those that I swore to protect to be destroyed, especially, destroyed by my own hands.

She was really scared.

She just didn't want the aura left by the Tianlong City-Breaking Halberd to wake up the remnant soul of the soldier master and hide the little Golden Crow, but it was still not as good as God. The soldier master not only woke up, but also took away the little golden crow's body, causing her to almost lose him! What's even more ridiculous

Yes, the Tianlong Breaking City Halberd was left to Little Golden Crow by her!

Directly and indirectly, it was all because of her that she almost killed Little Golden Crow. If the leader of the army really succeeds, her sin will not be redeemed even by death.

Thinking about it this way, if it is as the emperor said, she is the doom of Little Golden Crow.

The hands on her knees tightened unconsciously, crushing the light blue frost flowers on her skirt.

"...Why should a woman be so strong? Become a goddess of war and slay demons? Even if she is a goddess of war, she has to rest against a big tree occasionally. Otherwise, how can she have the strength to pick up a weapon and go back to the battlefield?"

Little Golden Crow's disapproving murmur came.

The female war goddess, who slays demons and demons, is she such a violent person? Shadow Weaver's knuckles are slightly stiff, is this comforting, or adding fuel to the fire? This guy is really...

Suddenly, I didn't seem so depressed anymore.

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so she sighed quietly, packed up the things on the floor and stood up.

Little Golden Crow couldn't help but look at her with raised eyebrows.

She said with a smile: "The goddess of war has rested enough, it's time to go out and 'conquer demons and demons'!"

It doesn’t matter whether he is a monster or a devil, whatever face he draws, he plays the role!
Chapter completed!