Ye Ji's evil spirit suddenly erupted and almost didn't shake Zhou Lihua out!

Fortunately, Zhou Lihua was fast enough. She held Yeji's body more than four meters high with her hands and couldn't let go.

No matter how ye Ji struggled, he couldn't get rid of Zhou Lihua for a while.

Ye Ji dragged Zhou Lihua to flee to the Amethyst field. Zhou Lihua desperately dragged Ye Ji to the direction of the purple moon demon king, and the two people stopped immediately, and then fell straight to the ground!

"Damn it!"

Night Ji secretly scolded, and grabbed his back with his backhand. What he caught was the sharp blade of the red blood sword.

"Die!"

His pair of wings reversed, like sharp blades, frantically cut to Zhou Lihua behind him. Zhou Lihua was not afraid at all, and reluctantly blocked each other's attacks one by one with the red blood sword in his hand!

With his powerful power, ye Ji turned in the air and pressed Zhou Lihua below.

With a bang, the two fell to the ground at the same time, but Zhou Lihua was under Yeji!

Even with such a strong impact, Zhou Lihua still clings to his body and firmly restricts his action!

The two people's fast field constantly collided, but because the direction was diametrically opposite, the speed was almost offset!

The purple moon wolf king had already arrived, and the purple crystal field exploded madly, and countless purple black ice crystals attached to the two people madly.

There was no strong attack, but the blind man could see that the purple moon wolf king was holding back his big move!

Ye Ji shouted loudly, "let go of me, that monster is untrustworthy. It wants to kill you, let go of me, and we will escape together!"

"It's all right. I negotiated with it!"

Zhou Lihua's voice came from behind Ye Ji.

Her voice is very cold, even thousands of times colder than the purple ice crystals covering Yeji!

"Are you crazy? What deep hatred do we have? Let go of me, and I won't die with a crazy woman like you!"

"In fact, I don't want to die with you... Really, you're too ugly!"

Night Ji still wanted to say something, but the purple ice crystal had blocked his mouth!

Zhou Lihua slowly raised her right hand holding the Red Blood Sword and glanced at the purple moon wolf king: "remember your promise, demon king!"

Zhou Lihua also carries the imperial seal of the Kingdom, but today she found that the imperial seal of the kingdom can't help in the battle of the peak of the realm!

Fortunately, there is red blood!

The purple moon wolf king nodded, but he didn't speak. He couldn't be distracted!

She turned her head hard and glanced at the red blood sword in her hand.

The red blood sword is covered with the blood of the demon clan, and its body is covered with ugly cracks and claw marks, and even the blade is rolled... It's not easy to insist that it hasn't been broken until now.

"Red blood, don't forget what you promised me, go to Zhou Zhiqiang!"

Chen Hao looked at Zhou Lihua, who was dying, and whispered, "no, I've always been very trustworthy!"

"Well, I believe you!"

Up to now, she can only believe red blood.

Zhou Lihua and ye Ji have been covered by dark purple ice crystals. The only thing still exposed is Zhou Lihua's arm and the red blood sword in her hand.

When the purple ice crystals gathered more and more, it was about to cover Zhou Lihua's arm... In the red blood sword, Chen Hao could clearly perceive that her breath of life had completely dissipated!

And the life breath of the demon clan is also declining rapidly.

Even if the purple moon wolf king is not healed from serious injury, its strength is still not weak!

As long as it is given a little time, it still has the ability to kill the best in the field.

The Red Blood Sword trembled slightly, and Zhou Lihua's frozen body suddenly turned into black ashes.

Those black ashes, like a small snake, together with a ring, were carried by the Red Blood Sword and flew to the sky!

The purple moon wolf king glanced at the red blood sword that left quickly, and then continued to turn his attention to the temporarily trapped demon clan.

Today, the strong man of the night demon clan must die!

The long sword in Zhou Lihua's hand seemed a little irrelevant.

In mid air, a burst of blood light broke out on the red blood sword. The scars and cracks on the sword soon recovered as new, and even those blue blood were washed away, as if they had not participated in the battle.

The military camp of the state of Zhou was empty. Almost all those who could fight were fighting. Most of those who did not fight were wounded soldiers.

Zhou Zhiqiang paced back and forth in his camp.

He didn't know what the situation was like in the front battlefield, whether they would win or lose, whether Zhou Lihua would have any accidents, whether he could get the throne... Etc., all kinds of chaotic thoughts made him sit uneasy!

In his camp, in addition to him, there are three people, namely his two aides, Yue Chun and Wang Xuan, as well as his Dan pharmacist.

Wang Xuan sat on the chair, his index finger knocked on the table, making a "click click" sound.

Chen Dan squatted in the corner, messed up many herbs, and then sorted them slowly, as if this could calm him down.

Only the old God Yue Chun was there, holding a cup of tea and tasting it slowly. Every time he drank a sip of tea, his mouth would make exaggerated sucking sound and smashing sound. That sound... Seemed to laugh at everyone else.

Listening to Wang Xuan, I want to beat him!

Hearing Yue Chun's smashing sound, Wang Chen sat down beside him and said, "I said Yue Chun, at this time, are you still so calm?"

"Your Highness, would you like to have a cup of tea? This is my precious tea, which has the effect of calming down. I don't give it to ordinary people!" After saying that, he also glanced at Wang Xuan.

It seems that he is what ordinary people say!

This makes Wang Xuan itch his teeth!

"Really?"

"Of course it's true!" Yue Chun said with a smile.

"Give me a drink!"

Yue Chun felt a pottery cup and a bag of tea from the space ring, and carefully scooped out a spoonful of tea from the cloth bag with a wooden spoon.

Yue Chun's hand hung in the air and paused, as if hesitating. Then his hand shook, and the spoonful of tea fell back half into the bag.

Yue Chun slowly raised his head, just in time to see Chen Wang staring at him!

He smiled with a shy face and said, "Your Highness, my hands are shaking!"

I'm not buying it

Wang Chen reached out, grabbed the spoon from Yue Chun's hand, scooped three teaspoons of tea from his tea bag and poured it out of the pottery cup. With a rush of boiling water, a fragrance of tea filled the air... Looking at Yue Chun's bitter gourd face, Wang Chen was immediately happy!

After drinking a mouthful of tea, the fragrance of tea filled his lips and teeth. King Chen nodded and said, "well, it's delicious! It's really good tea!"

"Your Highness likes it!"

Yue Chun touched the tea bag on the table and instantly disappeared.

Put it away!

"Yue Chun, don't slam the door like this. It's just tea. When this king ascends the throne, the tea will be full!"

Just when Yue Chun wanted to answer, a long sword full of blood suddenly appeared in the camp, and everyone in the camp was attracted by it!