Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

Chapter 1250: The final battle (3)

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At this moment, the Demon Venerable hated his immortal body for the first time. If he also had reincarnation, would he spend his life with her as an ordinary person in a certain life

On the other hand, the battle in the Peach Blossom Forest has gradually entered the white-hot stage. The fighting power of the Ten Thousand Demon Army is naturally not as good as Leng Yetong's four people and one beast. But the problem is, there are so many of them! Thousands of demon beasts rushed up without fear of death, how could this be beaten!

In fact, the division of labor between the four people is very clear. Mo Teng is in charge of the Pangu axe, the little unicorn is assisting Mo Teng, and Qingyan controls the Nuwa stone to provide the two with a steady stream of forehead spiritual power and heal wounds. Playing the Fuxi Qin to help out, the beautiful rhythm not only enhances one's own combat power, but also greatly reduces the enemy's attack power.

Baili Liumo, on the other hand, used the protective shield of Kongtong Seal to condense water to protect Leng Yetong and Qingyan. From time to time, he shot the beasts that flew over, and his blue eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Wang Zun, if we go on like this, the army of ten thousand demons will be wiped out." Wu Yan is known as the clairvoyant of the demons. Even with the peach blossom as a cover, he can still see the battle situation clearly through the peach blossom, and wrinkled slightly. He raised his brows and said with a slightly worried tone, "Wang Zun will not let them hurt that woman, but that woman used the sound of the Fuxi Qin to disturb the minds of the beasts on our side and reduce their attack power. The army will fight back against us."

"Let Beichen Moxuan go." Mozun was silent for a while, moved his lips, and said lightly. Beichen Moxuan is his last trump card, if Beichen Moxuan also loses, then they may really lose this time, but the way to wake Beichen Moxuan is to kill him, without the Haotian Tower, they can't. Seal him, the big deal is to return to the devil world to recuperate.

"Yes, Wang Zun." Wu Yan took the order, gave a few words in the ear of the person beside him, and then when the person came back, Beichen Moxuan, who was dressed in white, but his eyes were a little wrong.

"Go ahead, don't let anyone go except her. They are all people who hinder you from getting her. As long as they all die, you can have her." The Demon Venerable raised his eyes and glanced at Beichen Moxuan. With a touch of disgust, but it was quickly hidden, he opened his mouth and lightly induced Beichen Moxuan.

"Kill them, kill them, get her, get her." Beichen Moxuan repeated these two sentences mechanically, his eyes turned blood red, and the Haotian Pagoda in his hand became long following his intentions. Sword, flying up, white clothes fluttering, flying in the peach blossom forest.

The appearance of Beichen Moxuan seemed abrupt, and the army of ten thousand demons stopped moving under the instructions of disobedience, but their eyes were still staring at the four people and one beast. On the other hand, Leng Yetong was completely caught off guard by the appearance of Beichen Moxuan. Her hand was unstable and she played the wrong string. The sound of her side ear made her frown unconsciously.

"Mo Xuan, are you alright?" Qingyan felt comforted by Beichen Moxuan, but she didn't see anything wrong with him, so she accepted Nuwa Shi and wanted to go over to check on Beichen Moxuan's situation.

"Wait, don't go there, he's a little unusual." Mo Teng pulled him in time, frowned and said, looking up and down Beichen Moxuan, a kind of uneasiness spread in his heart.