Looking at her, in the blink of an eye, every bit of his acquaintance with her flashed before his eyes, from the initial eye contact to that kiss, the wedding night, to the two-year separation, those three endless days.
Lingering...
No!
He won't let her die, he wants her to live well!
When Zi Tong drew the silver-moon giant bow in mid-air and aimed the arrow tip at the Demon God, the Demon God had already grabbed the nine-star disk she had thrown into the air.
Looking at the two treasures in his hands, he raised his head and laughed.
puff!
The light arrow came out of the string and pierced straight into his chest.
The Demon God glanced disdainfully at the light arrow shot by Purple Eyes. There was not much surprise in his eyes. Of course he knew that she would not hand over the treasure obediently.
“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”
With a whisper, he suddenly closed his right paw and punched the purple-eyed light arrow.
The fist was like a shooting star, and black mist arose when he waved his hand. The fist was like a black shooting star, coming towards the giant arrow with purple eyes. Beichen's body swayed, and he was already in front of the demon god.
The giant scythe swung up, and a ball of golden flames rose up from the scythe. His whole body also burst into flames, with enough power to burn the whole world, and slashed towards the demon god's throat.
Buzz!
The air shook violently, and the Demon God's right fist hit the arrow of light emitted by Purple Eyes heavily. At the same time, Beichen's giant scythe had also arrived at the Demon God's throat. Everything happened too fast and suddenly, and a look of shock flashed in the Demon God's eyes.
, busy dodging to the side.
He dodged the sickle, but did not dodge the scorching flames. The flames rushed towards his neck. Under the piercing heat and pain, the demon couldn't help but cry out in pain.
In mid-air, the purple-eyed light arrow suddenly shattered, turning into countless light spots and dissipating in mid-air, like a drifting camp, or like the moonlight reflecting on the water.
Zi Tong's chest felt tight, and the person fell heavily from mid-air.
She has not yet broken through to the True God Realm. Even if she releases the power of the God, she is still far from the Demon God.
Feeling her pain, Beichen felt extremely heartbroken, but for the first time, he did not appear beside her in time, but took the opportunity to come forward and waved his hand again.
The sickle cut across the side of the Demon God's face, leaving a deep blood mark. Dark red blood spurted out with a fishy smell. One of the Demon God's eyes was also cut off by him, rolling out of the eye frame and hanging down.
The side of his face looked ferocious and terrifying.
Ouch——
The Demon God roared in pain and watched with one eye as Beichen rushed forward again, preparing to swing the third sickle at him. He suddenly turned sideways and waved towards Beichen with his pointed tail.
Beichen didn't dodge, he knew this was his only chance.
Even if he sacrifices himself, as long as he can kill the devil, he will not hesitate. As long as she...can live, he doesn't care about anything.
Ignoring the tail sting coming from behind, Beichen tightened his grip on the giant scythe and slashed it for the third time. This time, it was still the demon god's throat.
The Demon God blocked his hand, and Beichen's giant scythe slashed at his arm. With a swipe, the Demon God's arm broke, and he escaped with his left hand.
At this time, the demon god's tail thorn had also arrived behind Beichen, and was about to pierce his back.
A white shadow flashed past, and a figure appeared silently behind him, protecting his body.
With a pop, the sharp and bright tail thorns pierced through the white robe and penetrated into Weiyang's abdomen.
Beichen suddenly turned his face and looked at Weiyang who was pierced by the tail thorn next to him, his eyes widened suddenly.