Yu Chen frowned tightly, with worry and eagerness that couldn't be concealed on his face: "Sang Rao, don't you think something is very wrong? The domain master didn't say that he would attack the demons immediately, why do you listen to that?" How many boys? Under the abyss, there is no spiritual energy, how did you fight the demons, have you ever thought about it?"
Sang Rao took it for granted: "What's so strange about this. The masters of the dark night are the confidantes of the domain master. They came to attack the demons to get treasures for the domain master. What's more, the demons are always arrogant. I have long It’s not pleasing to their eyes. Hahaha, now they should know who is the master of this Continent of Immortal Cultivation..."
Sang Rao was talking happily, his eyebrows dancing.
Suddenly, I don't know if I choked on my own saliva, and I started coughing violently.
"Sang Rao, Sang Rao? What happened?"
Yu Chen suddenly found that the scene in front of him had changed, and Sang Rao's heart-piercing cough came from his ears.
Then a pool of blood splashed directly on the mirage stone, covering his sight.
Sang Rao slowly lowered his hand, seeing the blood on his palm, the expression on his face gradually changed from bewildered to terrified.
At this moment, the brain that had been so excited and irrational just now seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water for some reason, gradually rejoicing.
And his chest, the meridians all over his body, seemed to have been burned by something, painful, tormented, unable to breathe.
How is this going
Where is he? Why do I feel such pain and weakness
By the way, this is the Mozu, the Moyun Ridge under the abyss.
Their Nether Realm army has come to attack the demons.
Sang Rao was gasping for breath. He tried his best to turn his dantian, wanting to inhale spiritual power or immortal power, and he wanted to heal and relieve his burning meridians.
However, the next moment, he found out in horror.
No, there is no spiritual or celestial power at all.
There is only boundless magic energy permeating the surroundings.
Yes, this is under the abyss, the territory of the demons, how can there be spiritual power and fairy power
Almost at the same moment, the terrified screams and cries for help of the soldiers came from my ears.
And, just like him, a piercing cough.
Sang Rao looked up blankly.
He suddenly found that the dense black mist that originally pervaded his body and blocked people's sight faded a little bit.
The situation of the entire battlefield came into his eyes at this moment.
The scrawny Nether Realm soldiers coughed and wailed, and fell down one by one.
Their eyes were full of horror, bewilderment and despair.
Even the demon soldiers who were fighting against them all stared with copper bell-like eyes, confused.
I don't understand why the enemy who was fighting against them fiercely just now suddenly fell down without warning.
But this did not prevent them from rushing forward to cut the enemy in half with an ax after they came back to their senses.
Blood splashed out from far away and landed on Sang Rao's face.
"Sang Rao, Sang Rao, what happened, talk... say..."
The mirage stone was still twinkling, and Yu Chen's voice came from inside.
However, as the runes on the mirage stone dimmed, Yu Chen's voice seemed to be blocked by something, becoming more and more distant and blurred.
The melodious sound of the piano echoed in the sky, making the demon warriors more energetic and excited.
Different from the soldiers of the Nether Realm, they really became stronger under the catalysis of the music of the piano.