Fang Leng's strength was also very strong, but Fang Leng never thought of going over to protect the world.

He's just guarding the people he wants to protect.

Therefore, Fang Leng expressed his support for the criminal war.

There is nothing to say about this criminal war.

After a long time, she wiped away her tears and said faintly: "Yes, the God of War suit has been destroyed, and I am just a useless person." ”

Fang Leng could feel the frustration and loss of the torture war, in short, the current torture war was full of negative energy, this was probably the psychological problem after the tragic war.

Fang Leng was not a psychiatrist, so he didn't know how to deal with it, and when he heard that the God of War suit of the torture war was destroyed, he was also taken aback and said, "What's the matter?" Isn't that your legacy? ”

Xing Zhan got up from the bed, Fang Leng consciously picked up her shoes from the side, Xing Zhan found that the clothes on his body had changed, and he only saw Fang Leng in front of him, and suddenly felt his blood surge.

Fang Leng saw that her snow-white neck was flushed, and he also guessed what she was thinking, and hurriedly explained: "Your clothes were changed by Ah Jiu for you, not me." ”

By the way, Ah Jiu also helped Xing Zhan take a bath, and told Fang Leng afterwards that Xing Zhan's chest was very big.

At that time, Fang Leng knocked on Su Ajiu's head.

He has no interest in this kind of thing!

Of course, these things don't need to be talked about with the criminal war.

Xing Zhan bowed his head shyly, then took his shoes and put them on, but said, "It's your words, it doesn't matter." ”

Fang Leng: "......"

Lao Xing, are you hinting at something!

I treat you as a brother, and you haven't given up on having children with me?

"Ahem, cough, let's talk about your God of War suit first!"

Fang Leng forcibly changed the topic, Xing Zhan also put on his shoes and walked outside, Fang Leng pushed the wheelchair with his hand and followed her, Xing Zhan turned his head, came back again, and pushed Fang Leng out of the door.

As she walked, she talked about what had happened before.

"The war lasted for two days, and from the moment they attacked, there was no rest......"

Fang Leng just listened, and he could feel the despair of the torture battle.

"Endless enemies, endless killings, the comrades-in-arms around me fell one by one, and the reinforcements were destined not to have from the beginning."

Xing Zhan's tone was full of sadness, which was probably the reason why she would say that she didn't want to be the successor of the God of War anymore.

But what shocked Fang Leng was that she almost won the battle by herself in the end, if it weren't for the arrival of the main force of the demon clan, the torture battle would have staged a miracle of repelling hundreds of thousands of troops by one person.

It's just that as far as Xing Zhan is concerned, she doesn't care about these false names.

"I burned the blood of the God of War in my body and detonated the God of War suit, but unfortunately, I couldn't kill the Demon Emperor, but she must have been seriously injured."

After speaking, the two of them had already arrived at the city wall, and when they saw the torture battle, Babaili wagged his tail and continued to lie down.

And the torture battle squatted beside Eight Hundred Miles and affectionately touched the horns of Eight Hundred Miles.

Eight hundred miles suddenly panicked.

I've never been so affectionate to it before, isn't it......

Is this going to eat it?

Eight hundred miles' strong desire to survive made it lower its noble bull's head and bite the skirt of the torture battle.

I worked so hard to save you, and you still want to eat me?

Fang Leng watched the intimate interaction between the torture battle and the eight hundred miles, but his mind drifted away, no wonder the demon clan would withdraw their troops, it turned out that their demon emperor was injured by the torture battle.

In that case, why not take advantage of her illness and kill her?

"I've decided, I'm going to do something!"

Fang Leng suddenly said excitedly, the wheelchair slapped, and then flew over the city wall, and then fell to the ground, Fang Leng released another spell casually, and the entire Zhenjiang water surface froze. Fang Leng drove the wheelchair and rushed through Zhenjiang.

The torture war was stunned, you are a person, why are you so reckless, there are millions of demon clans on the other side!

As if he understood the idea of criminal warfare, Babaili silently snorted, are you embarrassed to say that others are reckless?

At this time, Fang Leng felt that he needed a BGM.

Shrimp catcher......

Real men, sure enough, need speed and passion.

The scouts of the demon clan discovered Fang Leng's movement at the first time, and after passing the message, they ran away one after another.

I can't afford to mess with this big devil.

Yan Ziyue was recuperating in her temporary palace, the damage caused to her by the torture war was much more serious than she imagined, only two fox clan elders knew about her injuries, and now, at least one elder would be with her to protect her, hearing that there was a riot outside, Yan Ziyue asked, "Why is there a disturbance outside?" ”

"Your Majesty, it's that person, he killed him!"

Yan Ziyue's complexion changed, now that she was seriously injured and couldn't fight, at this time, Fang Leng came over, it was not very good.

"How many of him came?"

"One."

Yan Ziyue: "......"

You seem to be teasing me, he came in alone, why are you panicking, scare him!

"Third Elder, can you go and kill him?"

Along with Yan Ziyue were the three elders and the five elders, one had the power of the water god and the other had the power of the fire god, and the third elder was the one who was good at playing with fire.

"Yes."

The three elders went out with great confidence.

Since she gained divine power, she has no opponent in her one-handed fire control technique, I heard that Fang Leng is also very good at playing with fire, and she has also been bullied by Fang Leng's fire before, but now the third elder feels that he has turned over, and because of the power of the fire god, his personality is very hot, and he has been shouting to compete with Fang Leng.

Now, here's her chance.

At this time, Fang Leng was already surrounded by more than a dozen demon saints.

This is the last demon saint of the demon clan in addition to Tu Mountain and Qingqiu.

Originally, the demon saint was not a leek, unlike Tu Shan, there are twenty-eight demon saints in one force, not counting the top of Su Su.

This is one less to kill one.

However, this number is still much more than those saints of the human race.

What's more, so far, none of the saints who have been officially titled by the human race have participated in the war.

And now the remaining Demon Saint Fang Leng has counted, fourteen, and Fang Leng's pressure is still a bit big.

However, he is just a person, and he has the confidence to pretend to run away. Among the more than ten demon saints, Fang Leng knew quite a lot, and they all came to attend his wedding with Su Su.

Fang Leng had already set a fire, and he didn't know how many demon clans he had killed, in short, Fang Leng could now enter the state of entering the demon.

You can enter, but it's not necessary, Fang Leng doesn't want to fight them to the death, just to harass them.

At least let that demon emperor not be at peace.

"The two clans of the human and lady, they have already signed a peace treaty, why do you declare war for no reason, and make such a big move, causing misery to the souls, aren't you afraid of being damned!"

Fang Leng said solemnly, and the demon saints present all looked strange.

How can there be such a brazen person, you have the ability to calculate, who has the most heads in their hands?