Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

Mo Yin ignored the injuries on his body and struggled to sit up:

"Master's spiritual energy cannot be consumed in large quantities. We must go and help her!"

Yu Bai also said: "That's right, Her Majesty has saved us too many times, and now she needs us!"

After everyone discussed it, they decided not to rest there any longer and headed to the East Camp immediately.

The monks were all exhausted. They originally thought that it would take a lot of time and energy, but they didn't expect that there would be sudden space-time turbulence everywhere on the road.

Sometimes they stepped in and found themselves in a turbulent flow.

Space-time turbulence means multiple places overlapping each other.

So sometimes they appear in the east, sometimes in the west, and sometimes in the south.

The group circled the forest for a few times and miraculously appeared behind the east camp.

Elder Bai was

I was almost vomiting from all the wandering.

Yun An was not feeling well either: "These time and space turbulences are caused by the Dark Lord opening time and space rifts many times, teleporting monsters and cultivators from other planes here, causing time and space chaos."

"Your Majesty is using these space-time turbulences to allow us to enter here together."

Tiezhu raised his hand and made a "hush" gesture.

Then he used illusion to connect everyone's souls again, allowing the demons to communicate without hindrance.

[Let's all hold our breath and concentrate, we are very close to the camp. ]

[Don't let the night ghost find us! Make sure the master is inside! ]

Everyone nodded, hid their tracks, and quietly approached the camp.

Inside the camp, the Netherworld Chain was suspended in mid-air, and as long as there was any movement of the bodies around it, it would pierce through them mercilessly.

All the Dark Night Monks on the ground were kept under control and were waiting for resurrection.

Ming Xiu, the leader of this group of dark night monks, was arbitrarily tied up and tied to a big tree.

The enlarged fat Jiujiu stood beside Ren Yi, looking at Ren Yi and Ming Xiu curiously.

"Some monks from the three realms will come over later, and I want you to kill me."

Ming Xiu widened his eyes, and his twitching body was full of rejection.

Last night was the longest night he had ever had since he was born!

When this woman first appeared outside their camp, they were wondering who she was.

He actually dared to break into their camp alone.

Then, before they could see her face clearly, a cold chain pierced her head!

Because they died so close together, they were resurrected at almost the same time.

I thought I could take this woman down in one fell swoop!

Unexpectedly, she held a black sword and killed them without using any spiritual power or magic, without them having any chance to fight back.

He could only watch his head and body being separated again and again.

In the second half of the night, for some reason, she decided not to kill them.

Bake it instead!!

He tried various fire-based spells one by one, and after finding that they only caused painful damage to them, he switched to freezing them.

After trying for a long time, he finally stopped after discovering that lightning magic was their weakness.

That night, Ming Xiu witnessed how cold-blooded and bloodthirsty a person could be.

This woman is an executioner!

A crazy executioner!!

And the big bird next to her is the knife in the executioner's hand.

Because all the magic last night was cast by this bird, and this woman didn't do anything at all!

This is such a horrible woman, and now she wants him to kill her?

Is he really crazy?

After being killed all night, Ming Xiu had become a little desperate.

"If you don't want to live anymore, why don't you kill yourself?"

Ren Yi smiled slightly: "I can't kill myself."

Ming Xiu stiffened his neck and said, "You can't do it yourself, and you still want me to do it?"

"If I am capable, will I still obey you?!"

Randomly stroking his chin, "Logically, that's right."

"But now the truth is in my hands."

She stretched out her hand and snapped her fingers. Fat Jiujiu, who had been waiting for a long time, leaned over, bit one of his arms and pulled it.

"what--!"

Ren Yi shook his head repeatedly: "Between long pain and short pain, you insist on choosing long-lasting severe pain."

Mingshi was sweating profusely from the pain: "You, you..."

He suppressed the cold sweat on his body and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, as long as you let us go, I, I will..."

"Silence!"

Ren Yi's pupils shrank, and he immediately raised his hand to loosen the chains on Ming Xiu.

She tiptoed, picked up the nearest long weapon on the ground, and kicked it into his arms.

"Here they come! Start!"

Ming Xiu subconsciously caught the weapon, but after a closer look, he found that it was the arm that had just been torn off.

Ming Xiu: “!!!!!!”

The extremely crazy emotions hit his reason, he howled to the sky, then rushed out holding his arm as a stick.