Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1177

[Chapter 1177]

But even if he was a little overwhelmed, he had no choice now.

This person in front of him is just Luo Zhuxin’s daughter, if he can’t even defeat her, wouldn’t it be hopeless to capture the demons at all!

This is his long-cherished wish, and now that he has come to the point where the soldiers are approaching the city, he must not back down.

The next second, he stood with his hands behind his back, leaped forward and stood in front of him, looked at her and said, “Demon girl, don’t you…

” The Drunken Dream Sword attacked him at such a fast speed that it was overwhelming.

She twitched her brows slightly, and the corners of her mouth drew a nice curve, “Didn’t I tell you not to talk nonsense if you can do it?”

This faint smile stunned the three men present.

Ye Zhihan, the so-called patriarch of the Wu clan standing at the back, and Feng Wuji behind her.

And then… the general Yun in front of her.

It was the first time for him to have a different feeling towards the demons, but he didn’t know that this feeling came too short.

Before he could react, Luo Qingchen’s Drunken Dream Sword had stably pierced into his body during the fight.

There was a bloody question in the air instantly, and she sneered and said, “You want to open a dyeing workshop without a few catties, you are really swollen and fat.”

Her voice was very low, and as soon as she finished speaking, Then he pulled out the Drunken Dream Sword.

Yun Jiang’s blood fell drop by drop on the rock, but she still spared his life.

After all…he didn’t kill her when they fought.

Gu Liu saw that Yun Jiang fell down within a few rounds, and suddenly panicked in his heart.

In the next second, he raised the long sword in his hand and said, “Let’s go in—”

Even though Luo Qingchen’s ability was much higher than he imagined, he couldn’t back down. This time their soldiers will be twice as many as this group of demons.

Under such circumstances, no matter how powerful Luo Qingchen and Feng Wuji are, it is impossible for them to retreat completely.

But the truth is like this –

when the two armies were fighting, the Drunken Dream Sword in Luo Qingchen’s hands was dripping with blood, every drop of blood was the blood of every ‘decent person’.

But when she met Mu Huahua, she still held back.

Mu Huahua was taken aback for a moment, as if she could feel that inexplicable familiar feeling.

Although she has recovered her original appearance, her body still exudes a faint cherry blossom breath.

A few seconds later, Mu Huahua looked at her in astonishment and said, “You…you are…”

She frowned slightly, and with a wave of her right hand, she was knocked out of the battlefield with only strength but no spells.

After all, she is her first female friend on this plane.

After all, every time she was talked about, she was always the first to stand up and speak for her.

After all, she is a good person.

At the same time, the door of love breaking.

Winter Solstice changed the white clothes he always liked to wear, and put on a cold black robe, step by step towards the abyss.

This is a place that both humans, demons and immortals are afraid of, but it is different…

The abyss is at the border of the galaxy between the sky and the mainland, where you can do many things that cannot be done in other places.

For example: personally erasing a godhead.

Those who don’t have the mark of God and still have spells will directly fall into demons.

Since ancient times, this place has been used to punish the gods who have made big mistakes, collectively known as: sin gods.

After being devastated by thunder and fire for a day and a night, they were immortals who were cut off bit by bit, half human and half demon.

But at this time, Dong Zhixin was standing in front of this extreme abyss, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth…

[End of This Chapter]