Several other people were also seriously injured, almost exhausted, but they all had relaxed smiles on their faces.
Yes, Mo Qingshan is the culprit hidden in the deepest part.
Everything is planned by him.
There is Mo Qingshan behind Di Beixuan.
But behind Mo Qingshan, there is no one else.
In the gate of the sky, although there was no movement.
But Muyan looks at the restored Void Spirit Ring between her fingers, feels the majestic energy from the Void Spirit Ring, and knows that Di Ming Jue will definitely not lose.
On the battlefield at the foot of the Zhuo's Mountain, due to the joining of the demon army, the human momentum was great, and the ghouls were beheaded one by one.
Everyone was scarred and covered in blood, but everyone had excited smiles on their faces.
Because they know that the battle will soon be over.
This is the last darkness before dawn, and they will be able to wait for the dawn of victory soon.
Muyan and Chu Moli looked at each other, without saying anything, their figures suddenly turned into shooting stars and rushed into the battle formation.
Wow!
The long sword flickered coldly, and a fifth-level ghoul screamed and was burned to ashes with one strike.
The sound of the piano was melodious, and various auxiliary skills enveloped the earth, and the exhausted spiritual and magical cultivation immediately recovered.
Huge cheers resounded down Zhuo's Mountain.
Everyone is shouting.
Some people called "Miss", some called "Great God", some called "His Royal Highness", and some called "Master".
But no matter which title, it refers to only one person.
That twenty-two-year-old woman created a miracle that no one could imagine.
She is the way of heaven and the master of this world.
Also their savior!
boom!
The last ghoul at the peak of the fifth step exploded and let out a desperate roar.
All the ghouls were finally slaughtered.
Because the seventh-level ghouls summoned all the existing ghouls on the Yanwu Continent.
At this moment, the battle that almost wiped out the entire human race has finally come to an end.
Muyan descended slowly from the air, and landed beside Chu Moli, quietly watching the crowd that suddenly became quiet.
Cultivators, mortals, demons, everyone, look at me, and I will look at you.
I don't know who took the lead first, so there was a burst of laughter.
Then the laughter seemed to be contagious, and it spread throughout the battlefield at once.
"We won!!" Someone raised the weapon in his hand and shouted, and then threw the magic weapon in his hand.
"We survived, hahaha, we protected our home!!"
"Fuck, I didn't even think about it, I can still survive!!"
"Fortunately I just chose to fight..."
"It feels great to be able to defend my homeland and survive!"
They were crying and laughing.
The last bit of strength in his body was drained, and he sat down on the ground.
"I'm so hungry and tired! But I don't even have a bigu pill left."
"It's useless to me, I don't even have the pill to restore my spiritual power."
When the mortals heard what the monk said, they immediately volunteered, "We have reserves of food and meat here, a few immortals, etc., we will go and cook it for you!"
"Hey, there is no stove, so we need to build a stove first!"
"What kind of stove do you want? I have the Xumi ring space here, and there is the most luxurious kitchen in it. You can go there and get it."
"Do you need fire? My fire power can be borrowed from you!"
Curls of cooking smoke rose from the battlefield full of corpses.
The fragrance that filled the air made the stomachs of the monks growl.