In the dark sky, there are endless sandstorms in the distance, and large pieces of metal debris and ruins on the ground.

When Xing Jun and Xiao Pei crossed the black vortex, this doomsday scene appeared in front of them.

But seeing this scene, Xing Jun was slightly relieved.

At this time, the little Pei beside him curled up and suddenly hugged his head.

Xing Jun hurriedly looked over: "yes, you..." he looked at Xiao Pei with great worry. The other party's body was badly damaged by Zhao Shouyi, and his brain was shattered by the sword gas.

Obviously, when Zhao Shouyi was scanning with Yuan Shenli, he noticed Xiao Pei's distorted brain and wanted to kill her completely.

Without this rare material, Xing Jun's action would be a complete failure.

But to Xing Jun's surprise, Xiao Pei in front of him hugged his head tightly, hissed in pain, and his flesh and blood kept creeping. Layers of red Yuanshen power added the missing flesh and blood, and his long hair danced like a spirit snake.

Her skin rolled up and turned into a bloody robe.

Her legs twisted and changed for a while, and had turned into several long snake tails.

"Still distorted?" Xing Jun looked at Xiao Pei in front of him in surprise: "her brain has died. Is it because her demon tissue is distorted? Before death, her remaining brain led to the distortion of the demon tissue?"

Xing Jun tried to send a signal to control the demon organization in front of Xiaopei, but there was no response.

The next moment, he saw that Xiao Pei suddenly clenched his fists, looked up to the sky and made a harsh scream, and his long red hair rose to the sky, emitting blood light.

Then Xing Jun found that the Yunlong he controlled began to become uncontrollable, and finally abruptly disconnected from him.

When Xing Jun again manipulated Fu to come back here wearing a humanoid demon, he could only see that Xiao Pei hung his head, motionless, and seemed to be completely quiet.

And beside Xiao Pei, Yunlong rubbed her body and crawled, as if he wanted to protect her.

"What happened?"

Just when Xing Jun was thinking about whether to catch her, a black vortex emerged in the sky, and countless metallic viscera, muscles, and bones were constantly wriggling, forming a woman's face.

Xing Jun lowered his head and said, "my Lord."

It was the demon king 'Ji' who appeared in front of her. She looked at Xing Jun and Xiao Pei on the ground and said without emotion: "Xing Jun, you know how wasteful it is to send you back with the 20th hexagram? The 20th hexagram can only be used once a year."

Xing Jun said, "the plan suddenly encountered an accident, and my demons and I were hit by an unknown mosaic, and they all lost control. But I have recorded the whole action process. I must find the reason and avoid this situation next time."

Ji said coldly, "I hope so." At the next moment, the metal ground under Xiao Pei's feet lifted her up, and Yunlong guarded her aside and roared at the demon king in the sky.

Ji: "Devils? The perfect combination of life and machinery."

Xing Jun said aside, "yes, once it can be mass produced, we will no longer be subject to the divine prayer, but will completely have the consciousness of complete freedom."

Ji said lightly, "but also lost the immortality brought by the divine prayer."

Xing Jun: "there will be ways to improve."

……

Donghua city.

Three days have passed since the war. The whole Donghua city has been thoroughly cleaned. All the demons, traitors and distorted bodies have been caught, and some have been killed on the spot, and all have been dealt with.

Although the human side had the help of Zhou Bai and the sacrifice was greatly reduced, there were still people who died after all.

At the moment, Zhou Bai and several other students stood in the mourning hall and came to worship the monks who died in the battle.

Zhou Bai and Qian wangsun, who are always giggling at ordinary times, also looked solemn and quietly completed the whole process.

Standing not far away, Lin MuQing always couldn't help looking at Zhou Bai's direction secretly, and the situation on the battlefield of that day came to mind.

"Is it Zhou Bai who attracted so many demons that day?" Lin MuQing secretly said, "Zhao Shouyi and LV Chongyang should have known it, but they chose to hide it for him. Otherwise, not to mention the two true gods who left yesterday, I'm afraid even the teachers and students in donghuacheng can't cope. "

Lin MuQing thought about it and thought about the current situation of Donghua City: "after the reshuffle of various departments and forces, the current Donghua city has been completely controlled by Sanqing daozong, which should also be Zhao Shouyi's biggest gain this time.

Jiaojiao once again controls the whole Donghua city and integrates resources. I don't know what plan will he have? "

It was Lin MuQing's turn to come forward to worship. She looked at the names one after another, and sighed in her heart, "we... Are still too weak. If it weren't for the sudden rise of Zhou Bai this time, how many people would die?"

Not only Lin MuQing, for more young monks, this war they have never experienced has deeply shocked them, making them feel their own weakness and powerlessness.

……

Zuo Dao sat in the quiet room, and his clenched right hand slowly loosened: "too weak, I want to become stronger... Stronger."

Looking at daozang in front of him, he slowly stretched out his hand and opened it.

"This time, I must hit Daohua degree by 20% and break through to the second level."

……

Late at night, Qian wangsun's figure flashed at high speed in the practice room, and the mechanisms around him were opened one by one, shooting magic swords.

This is the mechanism that Qian wangsun specially asked Zuo Dao and Xia Li to help him make. Every second, 100 magic swords are shot randomly from all directions.

Although they are all Dharma swords in level 0, such dense shots are still a sharp threat to Qian wangsun, who is not good at defense in level 1.

Especially because it is completely launched by the mechanism, there is no hand retention, and there is a direct risk of serious injury. Even if you have bad luck and hit the key repeatedly, you have a very small probability of death.

But it is such a sense of crisis that can make Qian wangsun's bow figure cultivation continue to function and strengthen.

Qian wangsun's figure brought up bursts of illusions, and kept shouting in his heart, "hurry up, I want to be faster."

……

On the third day after the war, everyone had resumed normal cultivation.

Perhaps because of the stimulation of the war, almost all students are taking the initiative to add classes and work harder to improve their grades.

Zhou Bai naturally is the same. In order to practice, he decided to work harder and harder.

So Zhou Bai found Zhao Shouyi: "headmaster! How much credit did I make this time?"

Zhao Shouyi nodded and said with a smile, "big."

Zhou Bai said, "but I won't blow this credit, and there is no prize. Alas..." he touched his chest: "I threw my head for Donghua city and shed blood. I didn't expect to be an unknown hero again, bleeding and crying..."

He touched his chest and said, "my heart is cold."

Zhao Shouyi smiled, "almost. It's not that I don't reward you. Tell me what you want."

Zhou Bai said, "I think it's reasonable for me to be the Lord of Donghua city with my credit and my ability."