A proud person like Ji Yue, I am afraid that he will feel extremely guilty and painful when he sees his old subordinates using his flesh and blood to create a way to escape.
Just like in the extreme north, she saw the two generals Liu Hu being sucked into mummies by Lan Wuxin.
Qingge's heart is deserted.
Now, the situation is critical and there is no way to escape.
Not to mention the demon legion outside the mountain and the aggressive Xun Wulei, the elves alone have a headache. Moreover, the elves clearly noticed that the demon king was here, that is, this hiding place will not be long.
It will be exposed later.
Once exposed, it is a dead end.
It can be said that the lineage of the Demon King has been blocked on the cliffs, with abyss in front and behind.
Qingge calmed herself down and asked, "Where has the demon king been injured?"
"The heart meridian has been damaged." Emperor Jiujun said.
Qingge looked at Ji Yue blankly, hating why she was not a pharmacist or alchemist, otherwise she would not have been so passive.
"Night, can the power of the Snow Spirit Pearl save Ji Yue?" asked Qingge.
"No." After hesitating for a while, Yan said, "But if the power of the Snow Spirit Bead merges into your flesh and bone marrow, your blood may help him recover."
Qingge's dim eyes suddenly lit up.
But the problem is that she has to release the excess snow spirit bead power. After it is released, she needs a period of stable time to merge the remaining power into her body.
So, will she use the violent snow spirit beads to deal with the elves or the tears-free army?
Obviously, it is not good for us.
If the elves are letting the elves stop, there will still be tears behind them. Once the snow spirit bead is released, she will lose her combat power in at least the next few days.
"Before tomorrow night, the snow spirit bead must be released, and five days will come." Yan said.
His power is limited to this.
Qingge nodded and sat on the tiger skin bed. She took out a dagger from her waist and cut it on her wrist without blinking. She pinched Ji Yue's jaw and forced the evil man to open his mouth slightly.
Scarlet blood flowed in.
She was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Now she was just trying to protect Ji Yue's heart. Although she has not merged with the Xue Ling Bead, the power of the Xue Ling Bead is still in her body. Her blood is at least useful.
Even if it is one in ten thousand chance, she doesn't mind drying her blood.
After a while, Qingge took out a bleeding pill from the space bag and took it, bandaged the wound with a handkerchief, and looked at Ji Yue gently with his eyes down.
The man with thin lips dyed blood, his face was pale and almost transparent, and he looked like a noble vampire and a beautiful goblin.
Qingge bent down and kissed Ji Yue's eyebrows. She said silently, "This time, let me protect you."
He stood up, Qingge looked at Di Jiujun and said, "The Demon King is unconscious. I want the right to dominate, maybe give it to me?"
Without further ado, she didn't want to delay too much in the idle things. The Elf clan and the King's army must be resolved as soon as possible.
Emperor Jiujun said without hesitation: "You are the future demon queen, and you should dominate the power."
If someone had told him before that he would hand over his brothers' lives to a human, he would have thought it was nonsense.
But he believed in Ji Yue's vision.
The woman of the Demon King is definitely not a mediocre person.
"I don't agree."
Yingying lifted the curtain with her jade hand, and the saint walked in with her people, her eyes set on Qingge like Xuanbing, "Jiujun, a human being also attempts to dominate the demon, will he be too brave?"
Di Jiujun's face darkened, "I said, she is the Demon King's woman."
The saint smiled with a flower, "The Demon King's woman? The flowers and plants in this demon realm are fat and thin. Who is not the Demon King's woman? If it weren't for the Demon King's personal words, I would never believe that humans have always been despicable and shameless,
We have so many people died, but we don’t want to die again.”
The worry-free breath suddenly cooled.
Fuxi smiled blackly, his eyes full of jokes, "You have so many people died, that's useless. You said that humans are despicable and shameless, how good can you be? It's just a woman's jealousy, and she said
So high-sounding.”
The saint opened her mouth, but she couldn't speak.
Qingge suddenly stood up and flew out of the saint. The strong wind gushed into the fist of the snow spirit bead, and directly bombarded the saint's lower abdomen.
"You guys have no choice." Qingge said.
She showed mercy, but it also created a shocking effect. She knew that everyone in the waterfall was Ji Yue's brother who was born and died. Even if she could see this woman's admiration, she had no intention of murder, but she just didn't want to let her go.
The situation continues to be chaotic.
There is only one way to surrender to these people. Whoever has the fist is strong will be the king. As for whether they are sincere to Qingge, Qingge doesn't care. As long as they live and die, it's enough.
The saint's back arched and her face turned pale.
Qingge pulled out his hand and swept coldly around, "Who has any objection?"
This time, she released the moonlight fire and the frozen water, and the frozen water was frozen here, and the fire continued.
She created an illusion, a powerful illusion.
She cannot be discovered by them that she is innate twelve levels, otherwise, they will think that she is too weak, do not believe her, and do not surrender.
Di Jiujun was stunned for a moment and hurriedly stepped forward to support the saint. What else did the saint want to say? Di Jiujun said coldly: "We have no way out. So what if we believe her once? Isn't it just a death?"
The saint was silent and didn't say anything in the end.
She was just unwilling to give up. She had been looking for the Demon King for more than ten years and waiting for more than ten years. After more than ten years, there was another woman around the Demon King, who was still a human.
Her arrogance could not accept this matter.
Seeing that the situation was stable, Qingge sat in front of the table with her robe and asked, "Jiujun, can there be a drawing of the power of the army without tears?"
"Yes." Emperor Jiujun took it out and spread it on the table.
"Seven hundred high-level demons, 30,000 high-level demons, five elder-level demons, and mysterious third-party forces?" Qingge slapped the table and said, "The third-party forces have disappeared, and now our enemies are inside and outside
Is there any way to deal with the elves and demon army that are attacking?”
"If there is a way, we wouldn't be trapped here for half a month." The saint sneered.
Qingge was not annoyed, but frowned.
Ji Yue and the others have been trapped here for half a month?
In other words, at least a month ago, the war began in the Demon Realm, and when third-party forces participated, Ji Yue was injured.
However, bone marrow smoke had abnormal movements five days ago, and time was not up to date.
The nightmare in the spiritual world said: "The Demon King is very powerful. He will not be so seriously injured. I am afraid that when he is injured, he will use part of his strength to protect the bone marrow smoke between his eyebrows. It seems safe and sound, but in fact he doesn't want you to worry.
But the more this happens, the more it will damage the heart and meridians.”
Word by word, it is like a sharp needle, piercing Qingge's heart.
He is exchanging his life for her peace of mind. (To be continued)