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224, touch the head ten thousand times

AD 620, the seventh day of the third lunar month, late spring.

In the ancient battlefield of Hangu Pass, soldiers and horses neighed, and hundreds of thousands of soldiers charged into the sky.

The Demon Sect's Yin Queen was so majestic that she suppressed the Grandmaster's battle. She pursued the poor bandit Du Fuwei in front of the enemy's formation, but was ambushed and severely wounded.

Demon Commander Zhao Deyan was surrounded and killed by dozens of masters, and he was furious on the spot.

Suddenly there was a great movement.

Stretching for several miles, the ancient battlefield of Hangu Pass was filled with blood and blood. The earth and trees were overturned, the earth collapsed and the mountains were crying. Thousands of cavalry were defeated by the mighty power of heaven and earth. Their horses fell over and people fell to their knees, and their souls were shattered.

Strong winds continued, dragons roared through the sky, mud and rocks surged from the ground, erupting hundreds of feet into the sky, and rain fell on Hangu Pass, as if it was the end of the world.

The ground cracked, and the Demon Emperor rode out on a dragon. He was lost in the depths of the earth and did not know the distance. More than half a year later, the Demon Emperor returned to the world and said, "Where is this place?"

The heart of the powerful master was shattered. Thousands of troops rushed to the battlefield like gods and demons, and their vigor came to an abrupt end.

Demonic dragon, dragon power shakes the world.

Demon King, the demon flame covers the world.

"Demon Emperor, they want to kill the slave family..."

Zhu Yuyan broke the extremely silent battlefield atmosphere with resentment.

Ye Tai rubbed his eyes, and his golden body made a clanging sound.

After finally rubbing the sand out of his eyes and regaining some vision, he looked at Zhu Yuyan in surprise.

"The Yin Queen?"

Then he looked at Du Fuwei and others who were trembling, and said, "What are you doing?"

"Hahaha……"

Du Fuwei was the first to react, and immediately took off his robe, walked forward tremblingly, put it on the tattered Ye Tai, and said righteously: "How can the golden body of the Demon Emperor be tolerated by the naked eyes of mortals?"

Blasphemy, I am lucky enough to send you a robe and send it to Guguan, which will surely be remembered for eternity."

Mrs. Ye wasn't quite sure of the situation yet, and besides, her clothes were worse than a beggar's. Not only were they in tatters, but they were also stained with mud, making her look like a primitive man.

He had no reason to refuse, so he took the robe and said, "Wangcai, help me cover it."

The masters did not understand its meaning.

But he saw the demon dragon whimpering, and its figure, which was more than ten feet tall, completely pulled out from the ground, hovering around Ye Tai, covering him up.

Soothingly.

When the sound of Mrs. Ye changing clothes came from inside the demon dragon's body, everyone came back to their senses, their faces full of fear.

It’s over!

Prosperous wealth?!

Damn it, the demon dragon dragged the Demon Emperor deep underground and fought fiercely for more than half a year. As a result, this unlucky Dragon God not only failed to kill the Demon Emperor, but he also kept him as a housekeeper?!

Even Wangcai’s name was given!

Mr. Dragon God, are you so undignified?

Du Fuwei almost cried!

But no one dared to run away, because the power of the demon dragon was like that of the Chang'an battle in the past, suppressing it for several miles. No one dared to be locked by the two great gods, the demon dragon and the demon emperor, at this time.

Search.

The figure of the demon dragon slowly spread out.

Ye Tai, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, also showed his figure between its dragon body.

But this time, his gaze was no longer so hesitant, but contained some coldness.

He had already penetrated the entire scene with energy and had a vague understanding of the current situation.

Mrs. Ye walked forward and picked up Zhu Yuyan, whose back exploded and was bleeding profusely.

Then, he looked in the direction where Demon Commander Zhao Deyan's body was missing and said, "Who can tell me what's going on? Who killed Zhao Deyan? Who gave you the courage?"

Three consecutive rhetorical questions caused all the masters of the world's allied forces to dare not say a word.

Zhu Yuyan was held by Princess Ye, her face was as golden as paper, but she felt particularly at ease. She hugged his neck and then told him one by one about all the major events that had happened in the six months since he had been away.

The rest of the people, including the enemy soldiers several miles away who were unable to stand upright after being suppressed by the powerful dragon, were all silent and exhausted, as if they were mourning their heirs.

These hundreds of thousands of people were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, waiting to be slaughtered by the butcher who seemed to be as powerful as the sky but could not resist.

After about a cup of tea.

Mrs. Ye nodded slightly and signaled to Zhu Yuyan that she didn't need to say anything.

He surveyed the entire battlefield and said: "Those who can be called masters, I will give you ten breaths to escape. The rest of you will wait for punishment."

Du Fuwei swallowed his saliva and said: "Grandpa Demon Emperor, do you think my gift of the robe is worth my life? Even if it is not worth it, you can still see my Du Fuwei's surrender. I

Du Fuwei, I wish you could ride a horse and ride a horse in this life!"

joke!

Ten breaths?

If you are Grandpa Du, I wonder if Master Long can fly? What can ten breaths do?

Can't even escape from Hangu Pass!

You have made it clear that you want Grandpa Du to die, but Grandpa Du is unwilling to give in!

But Zhu Yuyan's words made his heart feel cold.

The Queen of Yin seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said with a hint of sadness and resentment: "This reckless man, it was him just now. He designed to lure me into the urn, and almost made me die here. Even if it is because of him, the slave family has left these two indelible traces."

Scars, not only that, he also wants to abolish the slave family’s skills, and then burn them to his brothers after playing with them~"

Isn't that why I saved your life?

Wasn’t the Demon Emperor also summoned by me?

Without me, how could you survive till now?

Du Fuwei had already begun to curse in his heart.

But before he could speak, Dugu Yan glanced at Long Wei's monstrous wealth with sad eyes, and said: "Demon Emperor, I, the Dugu Clan, am willing to join the Demon Sect, and I also ask the Demon Emperor to give me a way out!"

Ye Taiqu said expressionlessly: "There are still five breaths left."

Whoosh!

Du Fuwei ran first.

then.

Swish, swish, swish!

Dugu Yan, Yu Wenhuaji, Song Lu...all the powerful masters and above disappeared in an instant.

Mrs. Ye turned around and walked toward Hangu Pass with Zhu Yuyan in her arms.

Five breaths are coming.

Mrs. Ye said to Wangcai: "Kill all those who ran away just now."

Woo...

The magic dragon turned his head to one side and conveyed his thoughts: "Little golden man, bad, won't listen, bullies the dragon, go on your own."

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Mrs. Ye's expression was indifferent, but she conveyed her thoughts in her heart and said: "Brother Wangcai, give me some face. There are so many people watching. I will prepare a lot of food for you later. You are embarrassing me like this. I feel uncomfortable when I am embarrassed."

, once you feel uncomfortable, you will have no intention to practice. If you have no intention to practice, you will not be able to decipher the final secret of the God of War Illustration, and you will not be able to help you reshape the statue. If you cannot reshape the statue, you will..."

"!@#%@#!!"

A large number of obscure and inexplicable thoughts came to my mind. It seemed that the dragon was scolding me.

This little golden man is so bad!

Bullying the dragon every time!

But what he said makes sense!

Annoying!

Groan!

The demon dragon let out a high-pitched roar, which made people's scalp numb and ecstasy, but only Mrs. Ye knew that it was saying: "If you touch your head ten thousand times, there will be a lot of delicious food!"

Mrs. Ye quickly said: "Okay, okay! Pay in installments. After you deal with them and come back, just touch your head a hundred times and it will be clean in three to five days."

Groan!

Demonic Dragon: "Bullying dragons don't know how to count! It will take one day, one hundred, or ten days to finish!"

Mrs. Ye: "You are so smart. I have lost money again. Let's go quickly. They have all run away. By the way, the person who gave me the clothes, let him live, but don't let him have a hard time."

Groan!

Amidst the high-pitched roar of the dragon, the demon dragon soared into the sky and suppressed the masters who had fled far away.


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