When Aofeng heard this, it was like thunder struck his head. He grabbed Bai Li's shoulders and shook them hard, "What happened?"
"After the master left, a group of thieves suddenly attacked and broke through the defensive formation. The leader was a demon god who called himself the God of Darkness. He asked the master where you were going, and then they started fighting. My brother and sister Lu Chen fought to cover everyone's evacuation, and they both fought to the death. Died!"
"What about the others?" Aofeng asked.
"Everyone in the city is protected by the demon generals and has fled to the Blood Rain Forest for refuge!"
Aofeng rushed over and saw Bai Jin and Lu Chen lying in a pool of blood, covered with scars and no longer breathing. He was filled with grief and anger, looking up to the sky and screaming, his magic power and sad aura leaked out, reaching into the sky, dark clouds piled up, the sky became dark and the earth became dark, and heavy rain poured down.
He slumped down, caressing Lu Chen's pale cheek, tears streaming down his face, "How could this happen? I said I would protect you? But I didn't do it, I'm a waste!"
His hand moved to Bai Jin's hand again, and the blood mixed with the rain stained the palm of his hand red, "I want you to stop feeling inferior and live a happy life from now on, but I was wrong, I was the one who hurt you!"
His eyes were red, and he let out a roar that shook the whole world. His long hair was scattered, and his sword pointed at the sky. The powerful power turned into a hurricane and swept across, flying sand and rocks, rolling dark clouds, and the sky seemed to be collapsing.
A bolt of silver lightning fell from the sky, drew a bright arc at the tip of the sword, and tore the sky apart. "You hurt me, I can bear it, why target innocent people? Target my loved ones!"
He waved his long sword, black lightning flashed, and the ground cracked, opening a long ditch. "Demon King, you and I are incompatible with each other. I will make you pay the price and leave Hopeless City completely intact!"
Bai Li hugged him tightly again and cried: "Master, please don't be like this. My brothers and sisters are all here to protect you. If you have another accident, their sacrifices will be in vain!"
The sword demon also advised: "Boy, please calm down. Your current strength is simply not able to fight against Hopeless City. You should consider the long term!"
He pushed Bai Li away, and the ice phoenix swelled and took off. The sword demon suddenly withdrew its magic power supply. Aofeng was exhausted and fell to the ground again.
"Why? Why don't you give me power? Let me destroy everything!"
"Now is not the time to be impulsive, kid. Just calm down!"
Aofeng's anger all turned into sadness, which was superimposed on top of each other. He was heartbroken and choked with pain, "Why am I so weak? Unable to protect the one I love? Qicai died, and you all left me. I am a complete loser. Complete trash!"
His tears were flowing, and his mood hit rock bottom. He turned a deaf ear to the sound of wind, rain, and thunder. The breath of despair and sadness closed his senses. He looked up to the sky, as numb as a corpse.
At this time, a bolt of lightning struck his forehead, the white light shone, and gradually condensed into a small figure.
"Haha, the master is deeply affectionate, and with the help of wonderful ideas, a miracle happened, the colorful resurrection, and upgraded, can exist in the form of an elf outside of your consciousness!"
She turned around and rushed towards Bai Li, stroking her cheek with her little hand, "What a lovely young lady. She was so far away at the time, but now she can finally touch a real person!"
When Bai Li saw this foot-sized elf, she didn't know why and was at a loss.
Aofeng jumped up happily and grabbed the life-saving straw, "Since Qicai can be resurrected, then they can also be resurrected. I just have two more ideas."
He was dancing around, not knowing how to activate it. Qicai smiled and said: "Master, don't worry, I have other ways to bring them back to life."
"They have just passed away, and their souls are still lingering around them. There is a forbidden technique called Demon Flower Gathering, which uses super powerful magic to build a formation and recover after three days."
"That's great, I have magic power, let's get started!"
"Master, this formation requires continuous and powerful magic power, which cannot be supported by one person. If you reluctantly do it and descend to the divine realm, who will defend half of the city. It is safest to gather people above the Demon General level and work together to set up the formation."
Aofeng thought for a moment and ordered Bai Li, "Send a signal for everyone to return to the city, set up the magic array, and rebuild their homes."
Soon, the orcs returned and saw their home in a mess, feeling sad in their hearts. Fortunately, the devil is safe and sound, and everyone is encouraged.
The clouds dispersed and the formation was completed. A dark magic flower bloomed, and the bodies of Bai Jin and Lu Chen were placed at the stamens, surrounded by black light.
Aofeng stared for a long time, his expectation and love beyond words. After a moment, he called Bai Li, "The art of listening to the wind I taught you has been perfected. You will be able to detect the direction in which the thieves are retreating and find their hiding place immediately."
"But Master, saving people is more important at the moment, don't take any more risks!"
The sword demon also advised him, "Boy, don't be impulsive, now is not the time for a bloody battle!"
"I'm calm, but if this cancer is not removed, they will attack again at any time. So strike first and catch him off guard."
"You are weak on your own, and Xiaoli is worried about your safety!"
Aofeng gently stroked her tiger ears, "Don't worry, when have I ever let you down?"
Bai Li burst into tears, gently flapped her tiger ears, and said for a moment: "Xiao Li has found their lair..."
The night was dark and dark clouds were gathering, and Aofeng leaned forward and stalked. The forest was dark, and the screams of monsters could be heard from time to time, adding a touch of terror to the silent night. The terrain gets higher and higher, and when you climb up to the hills, you can see that there are a large number of buildings hidden in the mountains, scattered and integrated with the rocks.
Aofeng moved forward invisibly and arrived at the entrance of the main hall. There was a three-story gray building with three big words "Dark God Camp" written on it. The main entrance is pitch black, like the mouth of a giant beast, eerie and terrifying.
"Boy, what's the battle plan?" Sword Demon asked.
Aofeng smiled and said: "Go straight in, kill demons when you meet them, kill gods when you meet them!"
"A good boy, courageous, wanton and bloody, this is the nature of the devil!"
Aofeng held the sword in his hand, and the magic power entered his body, surging like a tide. He swung the sword and drew an arc. The power was overwhelming, and the mountains collapsed and the ground cracked. The building was cut into two pieces, collapsed suddenly, and half of it was in ruins.
The demon soldiers and demon generals fled from the building in a hurry, and Aofeng's figure flashed like a stream of light, killing several people in an instant. Ice Phoenix Hunter walked through the rain of blood without leaving a trace of stain.
Several demon generals arrived and surrounded him. Someone shouted: "It's the demon god. Quickly set up a formation!"
They moved quickly, forming a five-star shape and surrounding Aofeng in the center. At the same time, five rays of light shot out rapidly and gathered in the center of the circle. Aofeng held up the Demon Realm, and red light radiated outward, forcing them back.
The sword demon explained: "This is the method of forming a five-element formation. The five attributes are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, and the formation is entangled and surrounded. The key is..."
Before he could finish his words, Aofeng had already started to take action. His magic power was at its peak. The sword's edge flashed with light, and his strength was released wildly. The force opened a mountain, and two people were knocked away and fell into the dense forest. Then he turned around and pulled out an arc of light. The remaining three people tried their best to parry, like a mantis holding a cart, with a loud bang, they were blown away a hundred feet, and there was no sound anymore.
The sword demon sighed: "Simple and crude, you crush it with strength, but you don't hesitate to squander your magic power. If you continue like this, I, the sword demon, will run out of energy and die!"
The battlefield was silent for a moment. Aofeng raised his sword and said, "Brother, all the minions have been killed and wounded. It's your turn to make your debut."
A gloomy voice sounded, "The Qi just broke through the acupuncture points and destroyed the Dantian, but it can be restored? It's really impressive!"
"Resurrection from the dead and making waves, you're not bad at all!"
Zhiyang appeared, wearing a dark robe, with cold eyes, "I didn't expect it! Tang Miao used the technique of 'killing alive' to hide the truth from the sky. The devil named me the Dark God, specifically to deal with you rebellious people."
"You shouldn't have led the killing to half the city. At that moment, you had no chance of survival anymore!"
"It makes me look like a living Bodhisattva. What's the point of killing some orcs? According to my wish, that city should be completely wiped out."
The ruins of half the city appeared in Aofeng's mind, and his anger reached the extreme. He tightened his grip on the hilt of the sword, "It's useless to talk more, settle the grudge with one sword!"
Zhiyang responded coldly, "Just what I want!" His arm suddenly flew out, and the magic knife slashed head-on. Aofeng was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged. His left hand flew out again, and he raised his fist to hit Aofeng hard. Forced to retreat ten feet away.
The Zhiyang man was still a few feet away when his two arms detached from his body and attacked fiercely, forcing Aofeng to panic. "I didn't expect it! After Tang Miao stitched my body together with magic, he could take it apart at will!"
The sword demon said: "Boy, deal with this freak in a close combat!"
Aofeng used his magic power and knocked his arm away with a sword. Then he flew forward and slashed with his sword. Zhixu's head flew up, as if being pulled by invisible silk money, and he was proud of himself in the air.
"Want to kill me? Daydreaming! I can split the combination at will, what can you do to me?" His arm returned and he launched an attack from behind.
Back and forth, attacking from the front and back, Aofeng was stretched thin.
He suddenly changed his moves, and the green mist rose up, gradually covering the sword body and turning into a green sword.
"Use poison? It won't hurt me at all!"
Aofeng attacked fiercely again. Wherever the sword struck, Zhiyang's body flew out or split open, and then recovered again. His magic power dropped rapidly and he was panting.
Zhiyang laughed proudly, "Is Qian Donkey exhausted? It's time for me to show off my skills!" His magic sword was as red as fire, and the light was dazzling. Suddenly the magic power dissipated, and he touched his chest with his hand, "I, when was I poisoned? "
Aofeng responded, "You are too confident! My ninth level of 'venom' has returned to its original nature. It seems ordinary, but in fact it can corrode even spells. Every time I strike you with a sword, the poison has penetrated into your body along the invisible thread connecting it. Body!"
Zhiyang gathered his body together, gritted his teeth and said: "It's only slightly poisonous, but it can't do anything to this god. Tang Miao also gave me new attributes, please see this move 'Fire Melting Gold'!"
Golden blood oozed from the cracks in his body and condensed into golden armor. The magic sword was red, and golden flames flowed and gushed out. The raging flames mixed with the flowing gold rushed towards the sky and covered the earth.
Aofeng raised his skill to the extreme, the ice phoenix swelled, and the long sword surged more than ten feet, splitting the flames, and stabbed Zhiyang's chest with unabated force.
"Sword Demon, suck it up!"
The sword demon screamed, "The magic power is mixed and the taste is not good, so I can only swallow it reluctantly!"
The magic power of Zhiyang passed quickly like a wild horse, and he wanted to get out of control. Unexpectedly, it was firmly sucked into him. In a moment, the oil ran out and the lamp dried up, and he fell to the ground.
"I've dropped levels all the way, and now I'm just a useless demon soldier!" The sword demon gloated.
Aofeng turned around and left, and a stern cry came from behind, "You are a brother, please give me a good time, I don't want to become a waste again!"
Without looking back, he struck out with a sword in his backhand, and dust and smoke filled his vision...
