On the battlefield, Huang Fuxiong had already forgotten what he had been hostile to You Wuming, and regardless of rushing to the dangerous zone ahead, he took the lead to applaud You Wuming.
"good!"
"Pretty!"
"Too domineering this knife!"
"Cut his grandma!"
You Wuming: "..." He played well, but when he did this, his hands were not hands, and his feet were not feet.
During his busy schedule, he took the time to turn his head and sneered: "Shut up."
Huangfuxiong: "The way he scolds people is a bit nice too!"
Sang Yuanyuan, who also stood on the sidelines watching the battle: "..."
Huangfuxiong turned his head and praised her: "You have a good vision!"
Sang Yuanyuan: "... You also have a good vision."
The eyes of the two met, and Sang far away almost did not hold one, and danced on the spot.
Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It's toxic!
I saw You Wuming's wings were several feet long behind him, opening and closing, turning his entire figure into an invincible sword, slashing the Underworld Demon back again and again, without the strength to fight back.
Sang tilted his head far and wide: "You, go to fight Jiang Yanji, and the Underworld will leave it to us."
"Okay, OK, no problem, no problem!" Huang Fuxiong replied very dogmatically.
Sang Yuanyuan secretly blinked his right eye at the puppet, then lifted his chin towards Huangfuxiong.
Let it continue to protect him well.
"Ao Wu!" Short lived a wave of presence.
Sang glanced at it from a distance, and knew its equipment on Xiu.
In this contrast, You Wuming is really an unscrupulous boss.
One person, one idiot and one shit, led the siege to the city.
Sang closed his gaze back from afar, looking at You Wuming, who was inextricably fought with the Underworld Demon King.
She knew that You Wuming was using this Underworld Demon to test the knife.
He ignited the colorful power in the entire giant cauldron, and the benefit he gained was not even a little bit. Now You Wuming, he doesn't know what strength he is, just this guy hits the door, isn't it just dozing off to pillow
Underworld Demon’s claws are extremely sharp, and his skin is extremely hard. Each pair of blows is like two fine iron planets colliding with each other, within a radius of one mile, there is no room for others to intervene. Those tail flames swaying everywhere, whoever touches them, will die.
Except Sang Yuan.
She followed You Wuming stubbornly.
In the violent and chaotic shock wave and flames, this petite figure was extremely unharmonious.
At a glance, she knew her strength.
This scene fell into the eyes of a person.
The defender of Dongying is also the commander-in-chief of the hundreds of thousands of troops like today, Wubai Mountain.
Today's situation has developed into this, and smart people know that the Jiang Dynasty is over, and it must come to a bleak end.
Seeing Huang Fuxiong nodded and bowed, only You Wuming's head was looking forward, and then looking at the power that You Wuming had exploded at this moment, and then thinking about the Yun's King Master who came from the east from the pressure realm and the West's eye-catching Youzhou. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the position of the world's co-lord will fall into the palm of whose hand.
Wu Baishan quickly made up his mind. He took a deep breath, filled the voice of internal power, and echoed the battlefield sinkingly—
"My generation was born as a human, first a human, then a soldier. At the moment of evil and evil, Human Race, with Ping Mo as the first, and all the rest are behind!"
Surrender, and surrender beautifully!
It is definitely not giving way to the Dongzhou Army to casually fight Jiang Yanji, but only the common people in their eyes, only slaying demons!
The coach's opening is a reflection of the flag.
As soon as possible, the generals who decided to continue their allegiance to Jiang Yanji immediately led the line to assist Fengling City, and the generals who decided to follow Wubai Mountain led their subordinates to continue to kill these underground demons.
Under Fengling City, the real decisive battle between Huangfuxiong and Jiang Yanji began.
Sang breathed a sigh of relief, and began to throw out a lot of flowers and vines, looking for the base camp of the underworld.
Until now, the underworld is still pouring out of the soil.
Underworld is not a potato, how can it be planted in the ground? There must be an underground space nearby, so that the Underworld Lord can hoard his army.
Soon she was told to find a larger gap.
Sang Yuanyuan smiled happily, summoned a piranha to ride, and blocked the gap.
With a wave of his hand, more than three hundred red giants immediately lined up, shook their heads and arched in, feasting on them.
She swung out the Lingyun Vine and chased it down.
I saw that this place was the intersection of an abyss channel, which was expanded into a huge underground space, and the channel to the giant cauldron was sealed off, and the army of the underworld was hoarded.
The Underworld Demon King is really amazing. Those hard rocks that are dozens of meters long and wide have been peeled off, and such a huge space has been dug out. It is extremely wide, front and rear, left and right are invisible at a glance, covering the entire front.
Seeing these dense underworld demons, Sang Yuan's eyes glowed with golden light.
One after another new small piranha was thrown down by her along the gap.
Continuously.
Now, she doesn't know where her limit is anymore.
She stared at the crypt, thinking to herself.
It's definitely not a coincidence that these underworld demons were hoarded here.
They are here to help Jiang Yanji fight this battle, there is no doubt about that.
What kind of activities are hidden in this? !
Before he knew it, the underworld demons in front of him had been eaten cleanly.
The small piranhas were much more active than the fat red ones. They flung their brown rods and fluttered in all directions, running out of Sang Yuan's vision. She didn't care, and continued to throw more flowers, devouring the underworld in the entire underground space.
She deliberately didn't close other gaps—if the underworld was gone, the situation of the Demon Slayers headed by Wubai Mountain would become very embarrassing.
Don't bring such a pitted teammate.
While she threw the piranha into the underground space, she turned her head distracted and looked at You Wuming.
She could feel him playing very freely after a long distance.
Looking back, I have been with him for so long, but I haven't seen him fight a few times quickly.
In Hanzhou, being trapped in the Great Wall by the rebellious Sang Chengming counts once. In Jizhou, single-handedly singled out Huangfuxiong's eight thousand Xuanjia soldiers counted once. In the rest of the time, other people including Han Shaoling couldn't get through a few tricks in his hands. It was really unpleasant.
On the contrary, this Underworld Demon King, with the blessing of colorful power, can not break for a long time, and has beaten out all the ferociousness of You Wuming, smiling like a world-destroying demon.
The black flame was splashing all over, and he used a knife, elbow, and knee to hit the Underworld Demon King's body heavily, making it backwards and groaning in his mouth.
Sang stared at You Wuming's neat figure for a moment, and couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckling.
Her vision is really good.
There was a sudden pause in the movement of his hand.
Piranha, the limit.
She doesn't know how many piranhas have been smashed into this underground space. They are all primitive and small, and it will take a while to develop. If the underworld demons have enough food, when this wave of wretched development is over, she You will have a real army.
She looked to the south.
Huang Fuxiong had led the Dongzhou army to Fengling City, and there was a dull thunderous boom, which should have been hitting the city gate with a siege vehicle.
Sang Yuan turned his sights, and quickly found Wu Baishan, the head coach of the Tiandu Army.
He is watching.
If he finds that the situation is not right, he will definitely choose to leave the underworld battlefield, attack Huangfuxiong at the tail end, and return to Jiang Yanji—this is also human nature. The higher the position, the more weigh the pros and cons.
There must be a quick fight to the Underworld King!
Sang ran towards You Wuming from a distance.
He saw his black wings spread out, flying into the air, his long legs raised, and straight down.
The leg knife kicked the underworld king's shoulder, smashing it deeply into the mud. Hearing a bang, the turtle cracks scattered on the ground, and the Underworld King clicked on one knee and knelt in the center of a huge pothole.
After the blow, You Wuming's wings flew into the air again.
Sang ran far away while throwing a big face.
At this moment, as long as she is willing, the big face plate can be the size of a palace. She constricted her big face, and only threw a circle of half-person-high flowers around the pit. The Lingyun Vine whirled like a sharp chain blade, attacking from all directions to the slowly standing Ming. Devil.
"woman."
The Underworld Demon raised a pair of eyes and looked far away at Sang.
Looking up close, its eyeballs were originally only the size of a mung bean, embedded in the center of a huge white eye. No wonder it always feels weird from a distance.
He looked like Zhou Zheng, with his long tongue curled up and stuck in his throat, and his voice was a bit vague.
The Lingyun Chain Blade cut the Underworld Demon King.
It raised its arms to block it, and the silk-like chain blade quickly twisted its limbs and pulled it away.
At this moment, You Wuming had already swept down from a high altitude like a shadow of Tao, holding a knife in both hands, and cutting it down!
Sang Yuanyuan continued to rush, rushing to the edge of the pothole, and leaped lightly. Sunflower drew her into the air like a light fairy, floating towards You Wuming.
He did not hesitate in his movements, and the black knife drew a beautiful arc, slashing the Underworld Demon straight. Just when the blade was able to touch the colorful streamer glowing on the Underworld Lord, Sang fell far beside him, with a small hand on his wrist, and the emerald streamer poured into his five fingers, and he backhanded. Zhen, the black flame tail on the blade suddenly glowed with green light.
Like poisonous corrosion, the colorful streamer on Hades was immediately polluted by Sang Yuan's jade streamer.
The Underworld Demon roared in pain, and its lips moved toward all sides, just like a piranha opening its mouth to eat, exposing its black hole.
A long, colorful tongue with barbs swayed out, hooking directly to Sang Yuan's slender neck.
You Wuming held the knife in both hands, and the black knife could be smashed into the shoulders of the Underworld Demon King, and the rescue was too late for a while.
At this critical juncture, Sang Yuanyuan suddenly jumped backward, and a piranha fell from the sky, covering her whole.
The long tongue of the Underworld Demon easily shredded the piranha. Unfortunately, after breaking the big bright red flower, the long tongue hooked up-Sang was far away.
You Wuming's heart hung heavily, his eyes turned around and no one could be found. When the attack was about to happen, he felt a little movement on the ground. When he looked down, he saw his little Huaxian holding his head in both hands, squatting pitifully. On one side, raising his eyes to look at him.
Slightly replenishing her brain, You Wuming couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth-as the piranha covered her head, she had already squatted down with her head in her hands, and a lazy donkey rolled around.
Although she didn't look like a warrior at all, and she didn't look like a fairy at all, but her life-saving consciousness made him quite gratified.
At this moment, under the blessing of her emerald spirit, his heavy sword had already slashed into the devil's body and struck it down.
The Hades wailed in terror.
Cut with a heavy knife to the hip demon king's crotch.
Underworld has no internal organs. The structure of this kind of'biology' actually doesn't conform to the common sense of biology. Their bodies have only a pack of bloody and soft black things between bones and meat.
You Wuming slapped it on, not too dirty, and suddenly grasped the palm of the black flame and emerald streamer, grasping the long tongue of the Underworld Demon King, and unceremoniously pulled it out.
Immediately pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, one point and one farewell.
At the answer, the underworld king split into two halves, with a head on one side and no head on the other.
You Wuming slapped the heavy knife, pressed it by the neck, and pushed the headless side into the mud.
"Tian Yanjing, you gave it." You Wuming's dark eyes fixedly looked at it. When the light did not flicker, it looked like a piece of lifeless glass, which made people unconsciously erect their chills.
He used affirmative sentences.
The Underworld Demon stared hard, but his eyes were too small. No matter how they stared, they were only as large as a mung bean. It was really impossible to see his heart through this window.
Black blood mixed with some unknown substances poured out from its mouth.
It didn't mean to answer at all, it just kept pulling its throat and making waves of'hoho'.
Sang Yuanyuan cautiously stood behind You Wuming and peeked out a pair of eyes from his shoulders.
"Female... Human..." Hades murmured vaguely again, "I... Female... Human..."
You Wuming slashed the knife straight across and cut off the underworld king's head.
"Things that have no eyes or brains can't ask anything if they stay."
Sang Yuanyuan agreed.
Recognizing her as the Lu Leng of Meng Wuyou is enough to prove that this thing has no IQ at all.
You Wuming straightened his body, looked down at his palms stained with mucus, Hei Yan shook, and immediately burned clean.
Sang pulled it up without any complaint.
The palm was warm, the rough cocoon rubbed her palm, her fingers interlocked, and the tip of her heart suddenly became hot and swaying.
"boom-"
Fengling City is broken.
You Wuming's long eyes slanted, squinting towards Wu Baishan, the coach of the capital.
Seeing You Wuming's solution to the Underworld Demon King, Wubai Mountain naturally wouldn't act rashly. He led his subordinates to attack the Underworld Demon'with one heart and one mind', and soon found the birthplace of several Underworld Demon and rushed into the underground space.
Sang couldn't help but laugh softly. Although You Wuming has been fighting the Hades, but in fact he has been staring at Wubai Mountain. How could a person like him ignore such a big hidden danger.
"You Wuming, staying with you for a long time, you will definitely become stupid." Sang Yuanyuan was full of emotion.
"No," he lazily changed his hand to hold her, and put a long arm around her shoulder, "Little Sangguo will definitely not become stupid, because he won't be more stupid."
Sang Yuanyuan: "...you Wuming!"
He curled his eyes with a smile.
Sang Yuanyuan suddenly felt a strange feeling in his mind.
"The piranha ate something weird!"
The two looked at each other and swept towards the underground space.
Soon I found the very wrong piranha.
It stretched the petals, as if it was very uncomfortable and couldn't spit it out.
"Where is there so much drama!" Sang Yuanyuan took the flower backhand and scattered the flower.
He saw Meng Wuyou's body not covered in strands, wrapped in a mass of semi-solid mucus resembling amber but not clear, and a little dirty at first glance.
The corner of You Wuming's mouth twitched and his eyes turned aside.
Sang threw a big face flower from far away, sprayed out the mist, washed away all the mucus, and washed it between Meng Wuyou's mouth and nose for a good time.
After a long while, she took a long breath and coughed violently.
Sang Yuanyuan just noticed that an extremely terrifying bulge bulged in Meng Wuyou's abdomen, as if she was pregnant with five or six fetuses. Get her out of the slime at this moment to see more clearly.
The skin on her abdomen was so thin and transparent that it seemed to be torn at any time. Through this layer of transparent skin, it can be seen that the "fetus" in her body is dark in color, which is extremely abnormal.
"Sang, Sang..." Meng Wuyou finally gasped, her eyes wide open, looking at Sang Yuanyuan without blinking.
Turning his eyes, he saw You Wuming standing aside.
Meng Wuyou gasped, his hands and feet squirming, trying to crawl back.
The abdomen was so big and heavy that she couldn't move out an inch at all.
Sang Yuan found that her body was full of injuries. There were terrible pinch marks, scratch marks and bite marks, and some of them were scratched by the long tongue barbed hooks. It was bloody and bloody, and it seemed that the Underworld Demon didn't have any pity for Xiangyu.
Look at the terrible black thing in Meng Wuyou's belly again, don't ask yourself what happened.
"When you see people, shouldn't you be happy?" Sang Yuan asked.
Meng Wuyou struggled and said, "You Wuming is a demon who kills people without blinking. He is not a human at all! You are a foe with him, and you are not a human!"
You Wuming slowly turned half of his eyes, his eyes were cold.
Scolding him casually, scolding Xiao Sangguo, no way.
He was about to throw a black flame, but Sang was stopped by far.
"I want to talk to her." Sang watched him gently from afar. "After all, he is a fellow who has been in the same world."
"What can I say to this kind of thing?" You Wuming showed disdain, holding his arms, and slowly moved to the distance.
Sang Yuanyuan knelt down thoughtfully, summoned a big face to stand beside him, and sprayed Meng Wuyou with healing mist.
"How old were you when you crossed?" she asked.
Meng Wuyou suddenly stunned: "You, you..."
"Yes, I crossed too." Sang Yuan nodded.
Meng Wuyou immediately opened his eyes: "Since you come from a modern civilized society, how can you get involved with lawless people like You Wuming?!"
Sang rubbed his forehead in annoyance and said, "If I ask you anything, you can answer it. Once again, I will kill you without joking."
Meng Wuyou's expression is like a duck pinched by its neck.
"How old were you when you crossed."
"Twenty years old."
Sang Yuanyuan: "Did not go to college?"
"No, after finishing junior high school, I went out to work for my brother."
"What do you do after get off work?"
Meng Wuyou pursed her lips: "Reading and watching TV."
Sang Yuanyuan: "The ordinary heroine meets the overbearing president, the black-bellied emperor, and then soars into the sky with a vicious female partner?"
Meng Wuyou nodded.
Sang sighed in the distance, sat next to the pregnant woman with a demon seed, and took a close look at the black belly.
A few days after Meng Wuyou was taken away by the Underworld Demon King, the Devil's fetus had grown to this size.
"In that world, I am an actor." Sang Yuan said.
Meng Wuyou's eyes were clearly full of envy.
Sang turned his head and smiled: "What envy is there. I'm just an orphan over there. I grew up in the orphanage. Others can only help me go to junior high school."
The flow of time in the two worlds is not the same. In the six years since leaving, her soul has spent half of her life in another world.
Meng Wuyou opened her mouth wide: "Then how could you be an actor? You slept with the director?"
"Tsk." Sang Yuan gave her a look of contempt, "People who claim to be self-reliant all day long have only the next three in their minds! I work to save money, take the high school entrance examination, continue to school, and show my grades. Teachers, seek help from the society, and then study harder, enter a good film school, get a full scholarship, and graduate with the best grades. After taking the job, try to give back to the society and those who have helped me."
Meng Wuyou looked at Sang Yuanyuan blankly. She had never thought that it could be so. At that time, she dreamed that a golden turtle would fall from the sky and lead her and her family to live a happy life. Hard work is something that an old-fashioned teacher loves to say. Is such a cliché useful
Sang was far from knowing how to read minds, and glanced at her: "You don't have the courage to escape from an unfortunate life, hoping that someone will take you out of the sea of suffering, so you gladly accept many weird ideas and become a weird one. Weird person. Haven't you discovered it yet? It is a terrible thing that you put all your happiness on someone else's body."
Meng Wuyou immediately caught the flaw and shouted, "Aren't you? You still rely on You Wuming!"
Sang Yuanyuan smiled faintly: "With him, I really have a very good life and feel very happy. But even without him, I am still a very healthy person and will play the cards in my hand. To the best. I can also make myself happy."
Meng Wuyou opened his mouth: "Isn't it because you were born?"
"Don't make excuses for yourself." Sang Yuan said, "In the other world, what is the difference between your birth and mine?"
Meng Wuyou’s beautiful face was humiliated: "Then why do you say I am not alive? This is not fair!"
"Because your eyes are good and your hands are low." Sang Yuan said, "You don't have a correct understanding of yourself, you don't know what equal exchange is. You are looking forward to the golden turtle son-in-law falling from the sky, but what can you give to others, the same as you There is nothing that can be easily obtained. The only thing that cannot be clearly marked is love. Oh, love, this invaluable little fairy, when you want to use it to smooth the gap between you and the successful man, it It’s already been marked by you at a sky-high price, isn’t it? With a price, is it still love? No, that’s selling."
Meng Wuyou gasped. Even if there were 10,000 people in her heart that she didn't want to admit, she couldn't help but admit it, Sang Yuan said that she was the most secretive and most afraid to face. Before the journey, a married and rich second generation appeared next to her. She and him were obviously good friends, but his wife still came to the door and viciously called her green tea, saying that she wanted to sell the price of a long-term meal ticket.
She was so wronged, she just suggested that he resist the unhappy marriage, but the people around him didn't understand her, even the rich second generation scolded her for the marriage partner.
She always felt that those people didn't understand love at all. To this day, Sang Yuan's words are like a knife, cutting open her pure white heart, exposing the earthly mess inside.
Meng Wuyou doesn't want to listen anymore, but can't help it at this moment. She had a hunch that Sang Yuanyuan would definitely say something more terrifying.
Sang Yuan is good at observing words and colors, looking at Meng Wu's worry-free expression, combined with her behavior style of seeing a fascinated one, this'hostess' is already like a blank sheet of paper in front of Sang Yuan, she can see through it at a glance.
"What about now?" Sang Yuanyuan continued, "You got the golden finger glowing with colorful rays, so you can use it with confidence. You never thought about whether to use it at any price, because you don't want to Pay any price. I'll tell you now that the underworld disasters are caused by your abuse of it. Will you feel guilty? You won't."
Meng Wuyou shook his head in disbelief: "No, I don't believe it..."
Sang Yuanyuan ignored her at all: "But Han Shaoling will, when he learns this fact, he apologizes for himself. You and Han Shaoling have been together for a long time. Do you know why he did this? You don’t understand, you just Do not listen or believe it or not. Just like now I tell you that Han Shaoling is dead, you still have to cover your ears and scream in your heart, thinking that I lie. Dreams are worry-free, stop dreaming, your dreams have killed too many People, now, the dream should wake up."
Meng Wuyou continued to shook his head: "You said that I have good eyes and low hands. As you said, if you are not a prince and you are not worthy of King Youzhou, then who are you willing to marry? Can you see ordinary people!"
Sang Yuanyuan was happy on the spot: "My You Wuming, he can be a novelist from Yushu Linfeng, a brutal and capable little general, or a witty and cunning little carpenter, which one can't marry? If he can choose, I also prefer to live in a peaceful age, have a little pursuit, and lead an ordinary happy life, better than being scared step by step now."
When she spoke like this, her black eyes were shining, and Meng Wuyou was stunned. In Sang Yuan's eyes, she saw something she had never owned.
Sang Yuanyuan smiled, but said coldly: "And you, Han Shaoling, for you, besides King Hanzhou and the Son of Destiny, does he have any other meanings? You treat love as a catch. If you live as a tool of a successful man, then don’t blame others for treating you as a tool. Dreams are worry-free, and you can see why you have failed so much by admitting that you are useless."
"I, am I worthless?" Meng Wuyou murmured.
"You are worthless and look down on those ordinary people like you. This is self-righteous. You are not satisfied with your life, but you never thought of relying on your own efforts to change the status quo. Instead, you blame the sky and others, lying down and dreaming. This is laziness and incompetence. You use true love as an excuse to criticize someone’s emotional marriage companionship as worthless. This is hypocritical and selfish. A self-righteous, lazy, incompetent, hypocritical and selfish person is truly called if he can live well. Heaven is not fair."
Meng Wu worry is like being struck by lightning: "You, you just stand and talk without backache. If you are in my situation, what can you do in the past and this life? Without the golden fingers of birth and acting, what else can you do!"
"What can I do?" Sang Yuan's eyes were already looking at an idiot, "If you don't have any specialty and love, then do what most people can do as long as they want to. In that world, I will study hard. In this world, I will work hard to cultivate. What kind of golden finger is needed, and hard work is the true golden finger of life."
Sang Yuan paused: "If I hadn't encountered You Wuming, I would find a way to deal with Han Shaoling and seize every time to practice hard. I believe that there is no path to human beings. The stronger the strength, the stronger I will be. Find more opportunities. Unless you kill me, no one will want to trap me forever."
Meng Wuyou stared at the glowing woman in front of her blankly.
"This, such a person... It can be like this... I, I don't know it can be like this, can it be done with hard work? I also want to be such a person..." Meng Wuxi said hopefully for a long while, "Wang Wangfu, You told me this to give me another chance, right?"
She didn't know that at this moment, the black in her abdomen had gradually assimilated her, and most of her body had become a mass of flesh and bones like a ghost.
"No, I want to make you understand." Sang Yuan said, "If you have an afterlife, remember to be a normal person. If you want money, work hard to earn yourself. If you want love, first make yourself a worthy person. People to love. Don’t rectify those who are silly."
Meng Wuyou opened his eyes wide in horror.
Sang far away wielded the Ling Yun chain blade, cut into her heart, and by the way, completely strangled the black worm in her abdomen.
At the last moment, a trace of sobriety and regret finally appeared in the eyes of the'female host' Meng Wuyou.
You Wuming didn't know when he stood behind Sang Yuan.
She stood together and hit his strong chest with her back.
"How did it feel to kill for the first time?" His breath fell deep in her ears.
Sang shrugged far away: "Just...be a qualified villain. Before killing the protagonist, talk about it and see if anyone will come to the rescue. If so, it's just a pot of gluttony."
You Wuming: "Puff ha ha ha!"
After a long while, he looked down at her: "Why teach Meng Wuyou?"
Sang Yuanyuan smiled: "She is not bad in nature, she is a little girl who is not taught. In fact, I also like the story of Cinderella and President Ba, but the mind is clearer than her. If there is a future life, hope. She can still remember this lesson, be a good person and stop harming others and yourself."
You Wuming glanced at her for a while, then sneered: "Little Sangguo, the way you say this is like a Bodhisattva fruit."
Sang Yuanyuan: "..."
She held her heart in popular science.