Rescuing the Beautiful and Strong yet Miserable Second Lead Character

From the morning on October 23, there will be no sunshine in the sky.

The clouds were densely covered, and the wind was howling. When it came time, a large group of large clouds floated from the north, the sky was suppressed extremely low, and the whole world was dull and suppressed.

Luo Han stood on the high ground and tried his best to look into the distance. The cloud layer is like a block of lead on the horizon, and the boundary between the sky and the earth is vague, and it is not clear to see, as if the cloud turned into a solid shape and poured onto the ground.

However, Luo Han knew that those shadows were indeed pouring from the sky. If you look closely, you might still be able to see the demons in black armor jumping from the clouds. Those people fell on the ground like dust and gathered together, and finally gathered into an army of 500,000.

Luo Han put down his hand and sighed leisurely. Five hundred thousand is not much from the number, but when you really stand in front of so many people, you know what shock and tremor are. The two worlds of immortals and demons have fought for ten million years, and so many people have died. For the current immortal world, 500,000 people are really astronomical.

The Demon God was really crazy. When it came to this juncture, both sides were exhausted. In order to win, the Demon God actually transported 350,000 people from the Demon Realm. Even if the Demon Realm could not abstain from **** and multiply fast, it couldn't help being hollowed out again and again. This time, even the last vitality of the Demon Region is gone.

Standing beside Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao heard her sigh and asked, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Luo Han looked at the black and overwhelming army of demons and said, "I just don't think it's worth it. Regardless of the fairy demons, they are all lives, and they should have the power to decide their own destiny. Not for the ridiculous desire of a god, Pay for him with his own life."

God uses the faith of his followers as his power. So, what is a God? What is faith? Believers follow God for safety, food and shelter, and for a good life. God did it in the beginning, so there are more and more believers in God, and the power of God expands rapidly. They become stronger and more arbitrary.

Nowadays, Gods no longer bring good things to people. On the contrary, they are constantly bringing disasters to the world.

Pieces of black clouds flew toward the elephant stone, and Luo Han could hear the sound of everyone behind him clenching their weapons. Those Mozu soldiers in armor and spears standing on the black clouds, behind them, the fully armed immortal army is also ready to go.

The Demon God and the Plague God stood in the forefront and soon appeared in front of everyone. The demon **** was condescending, and he didn't see Rong Cheng and Huxu in the team, and he felt a god-given opportunity.

The opportunity is not to be missed, time will never come again, he will take advantage of today's gap to kill these ants of the fairy clan and occupy the elephant stone.

The devil **** did not take all of this in his heart. In his view, gods are the real noble beings in this world. As for immortals, demons, humans, and demons, they are no different from livestock and ants. The difference is that one can speak and the other I can't speak. Without the guard of the gods, the so-called army of the fairy clan is just a mob, and there is really nothing worthy of the devil's attention.

The opponents in the heart of the Demon God have always been Rong Cheng and Huxu. Now these two people are not there. The Demon God has no desire to do anything. He waved at will, "Go down, kill them all, and occupy the elephant stone. This group of parasites have lived here for too long. Now, before they completely contaminate the elephant stones, clean them up."

The Plague God stood beside the Demon God and asked: "The Demon God, we have brought a half-million army, a full fifty cloud groups. Look, which team to play first, which team to play next, and how to arrange?"

"What are the arrangements." The demon **** looked at him strangely, "Ant fights, do you care about their life and death? They don't understand advanced tactics, and don't need to spend that mental arrangement. There are too many dead people or few, what does it matter to me? Anyway, just kill all these immortals in the end."

This... well, the **** of plague, following the instructions of the demon god, caused the 500,000 demon race to jump off their heads. No need to pay attention to tactics, just kill.

As for protection...you die, what protection do you need?

Dense crowds of demons rushed towards them like locusts, some running on the ground, some flying in mid-air, and the visual impact was quite strong. Ling Qingxiao raised his hand and fell quickly, shooting arrows toward the demons like a torrent of rain.

The metal arrow of each arrow is attached to the magic technique, and a hole is burned in their bodies as soon as they come into contact with the demons. The demons don't have protective equipment, but they are crowded, use human flesh as a shield, and slowly advance into the close combat zone.

Once in the melee area, the arrows are not very useful, but before the Plague God at the top of the clouds is happy, he sees the ground one after another, golden and silver lights alternately lighting up on the ground. Outline complicated patterns.

These lines are mysterious and mysterious. Every time the light flows, the demons in the formation are either blown into fragments or drawn into bones. Some of them simply turn into demonic energy, and are completely swallowed by the formation without waiting for it to escape.

These formations are like killing machines, ruthlessly strangling waves of demons. Every time the formation flashes, there will be a short gap on the front line. After a while, the demons behind can fill in it.

Its scale and lethality are far stronger than the arrow just now.

The God of Plague was very surprised, and turned around and asked the Demon God: "Which God's secret technique is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"

It shouldn’t be. Gods have known each other for too long. If they know each other, how can they hide for so long if any **** has such a powerful spell?

The devil was also calm. He looked down, his face getting worse and worse.

The devil recognized that this was not a secret technique of any god, but a small thing invented by the immortal clan he looked down on most.

By the way, this gadget has offended his bottom line time and time again. The Demon God tried his best to avoid it, still recalling the last time the two newcomers were trapped in the formation, watching the sky thunder fall, but he was unable to avoid the useless feeling.

Every time I think about it, I have to get angry. He is a dignified demon, when has he suffered this kind of insufficiency? Moreover, it is still in the hands of two weak younger generations.

The Demon God couldn't help it anymore and flew down, hitting one of the formations with a palm. The formation exploded, and the pattern on it was immediately dimmed.

Ling Qingxiao drew his sword at the moment the Demon God's body moved, and the reactions of others were similar. The Demon God flew downwards, Ling Qingxiao also got up instantly, hitting eleven sword lights in a row, and the Demon God was in the middle. Although these sword lights can't really hurt the demon god, whoever is so provoked should be annoyed.

The Demon God was enraged and chased Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao himself was agile, and his lower body skills became more and more popular during the years of war. His body flickered from east to west, seeming to have no rules, but this time he just happened to avoid the attack of the demon god, and only a few rounds, the demon **** was led away from the large army.

The soldiers of the fairy clan lined up, Ling Qingxiao, Su Zongshi and others were able to hold the Demon God for several rounds, but the soldiers below couldn't. Never let the Demon God do anything above the crowd.

After the Demon God was drawn away, a group of people immediately rushed out of the fairy clan front. They were shielded by shields and spears on the outside, and the insiders carried tools to repair the invalid formation quickly and orderly.

Ling Qingxiao did not hesitate to impart knowledge of formations, and he would answer any questions. Several generals who knew how to form formations emerged in the army over the years. These people will also teach their cronies after they go back. From then on, the formations have become more and more popular in the army.

None of these formations in the close combat zone were drawn by Ling Qingxiao. It's all from other people's hands.

Ling Qingxiao led the Demon God into a huge open space. His toes lightly touched the ground, and he jumped a few steps to stop on the ground. All his actions seemed unintentional, but golden light slowly emerged on the ground, like flowing water, connected horizontally and vertically, gradually converging into a huge, complex and dazzling light circle.

Here, is the formation Ling Qingxiao drew by himself.

The Demon God was wrong. Although he didn't like the immortal clan's wonderful skills, but he suffered from this kind of halo last time, and the Demon God didn't want to test it a second time. He subconsciously wanted to retreat, and there was a sudden cold behind him.

The dangerous instinct accumulated by the Demon God over the years told him that it was wrong, and he immediately avoided it. Just after leaving, an invisible and colorless air arrow passed through the place, blasting the opposite stone to pieces.

An inexplicable sense of crisis rose in the Demon God's heart. What happened? Why did he not feel the fluctuation of mana at all? He slowly turned his head and found that Luo Han was standing outside the formation, and smiled at him: "Long time no see."

Seeing that it turned out to be her, the Demon God showed obvious consternation: "Are you still alive?"

"It's really sad." Luo Han said leisurely, "I have been back for six months, and even just stood in front of the line, you haven't even noticed me."

She pretended to sigh: "Am I just not taking you seriously?"

She seemed to be sighing, but as soon as the voice fell, she attacked without warning. The bracelet on her right wrist suddenly broke and turned into nine dazzling beads, which were quickly scattered to all directions. They changed so many times that they gathered and scattered, and it was almost impossible to see them clearly. In this dazzling light, a space spell suddenly appeared from a bead, and the Demon God had just escaped, and another dumb thunder came from behind.

The Demon God immediately realized that she had become much stronger. It shouldn't be. After only five hundred years, even if she cultivates day and night, it is impossible for her to become so much stronger.

The Demon God dodged several tricks, finally found a gap, and sent a counterattack in Luo Han's direction. Luo Han escaped easily, and the Demon God saw her movements, his inner jealousy grew stronger.

What opportunity did she find, and why was her strength reborn? There is even the breath of pure water in her body.

The Demon God couldn’t tell whether he was jealous or greedy. He deliberately showed an unintentional entanglement appearance and asked: "Aren’t you neutral? Since you are not participating in the war, let me go. I don’t want to compete with a kid. ."

Luo Han heard these words, he didn't believe these words. She was unmoved and said: "It has nothing to do with the situation, this is my personal grievance with you."

After killing her twice in a row, she avenged her back and it was justified. It's just that the day of revenge happens to be the day of the decisive battle.

At this time, the outside world seemed to have been drawn into something, one after another golden beams of light rose, went straight into the sky, penetrated through the heavens and the earth, faintly revealing an unsettling atmosphere.

The devil looked around in surprise: "What is this?"

Luo Han couldn't help it, disgustingly said: "Facts have proved that mankind will never learn from the mistakes of the past, and the same is true for gods."

The last time she diverted her attention, Ling Qingxiao launched the formation, and the first time she read it because the devil didn't know it, it was excusable. With exactly the same routine now, the Demon God stumbled a second time.

Luo Han was also very convinced.

Ling Qingxiao completed the activation of the entire formation. At this moment, she returned to the center of the formation, raised her sword without evasiveness, and pointed at the demon god: "Zhushen formation."

The feeling of the devil is not wrong, from this name, there is a strong ominousness, and the intention is impressive.

"Zhu God?" The Demon God sneered, "Overpowering, bold and bold."

audacious in the extreme? maybe. Ling Qingxiao felt that the formation was strengthened layer by layer, and the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers was constantly being introduced into the formation.

This formation does not exist in any map, because this is the Zhushen formation that he has conceived for five hundred years and carefully created.

Since five hundred years ago, he has been preparing for this day. Now it's finally here.

The Plague God saw the golden light here, faintly exuding an aura that made his heart palpitating, the Plague God felt flustered, and jumped from Yunrui, wanting to fly to the Demon God to see the situation. Seeing the movement of the Plague God, Xi Heng's eyes moved, and he suddenly flew from behind, stopping the Plague God in mid-air.

The God of Plague Road was blocked, and when he looked up, he saw Xi Heng, and God of Plague raised his eyebrows and said, "What do you mean? You think it over, you really want to stand on the side of the Immortal Clan?"

Xi Heng stayed out of the situation for so many years because the two did not help each other. Once he showed his bias, his neutral posture would no longer be able to maintain. Xiheng didn't say whether it was right or not, but he smiled and said: "People have their own personal grievances, each of them fights on their own, fair competition, what are you going to do?"

"Fairness?" The **** of plague thought it was ridiculous. "They are two-to-one, and they are deliberately setting a trap. You are so embarrassed to say fair? What a joke."

"I think you are a joke." Although Xi Heng was smiling, there was not much temperature in his eyes. "You are so embarrassed to say, how old is Luo Han? How old is Luo Han? How old is Ling Qingxiao? For the two ages, even the devil is not even small. The juniors who have arrived, now that people come back to avenge, you are going to be shy to help the devil? You are embarrassed to do it, I am embarrassed to watch. Since you have lived for so many years, then show some elders' tolerance, and their own affairs make They solve it by themselves, I don't intervene, and you don't care."

The plague **** smiled and nodded, and said, "Okay."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and strode back. After two steps, he suddenly turned around and sprayed a large cloud of black mist on Xi Heng.

Xi Heng hugs his arms and the wind does not move. An invisible barrier is erected in front of him to block the black mist tightly. Xi Heng sighed: "It's really troublesome. I haven't done anything for many years, and I don't want to fight a rogue like you."

Before Xi Heng spoke, he and the **** of plague disappeared from the same place at the same time. In the blink of an eye, the two made a dozen moves in the air.

The four gods came to an end one after another, and Su Zongshi saw that the time had come, drew his sword, rushed to the opposite Demon Race camp like a flash of light, and swiped his sword down a large number of people. The soldiers below also roared, fighting with the demons.

There were shouts and killings in the battlefield, and spells and weapons flew everywhere, it was like purgatory.

On the other side of the battlefield, although the fighting is as fierce as the frontline, the level of danger is not bad at all. The Zhushen array has all been activated, Luo Han is standing outside the array, nine void beads coordinated with the array, constantly emitting Yin Yang and Five Elements or thunder and lightning. She has a total of nine beads. In addition to the five basic spiritual powers of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, she can also accommodate three variant auras of ice, thunder, and wind.

The Demon God had an array method to suppress it, and Luo Han secretly calculated it outside, making it very uncomfortable to fight. It's not a question of winning or losing, it's just uncomfortable.

Luo Han's preference for not fighting head-on and having to hold back his strength to play the black hand is really annoying.

However, every time the Demon God wanted to turn his head back to liquidate Luo Han, Ling Qingxiao's sword light came on time. When the Demon God planned to deal with Ling Qingxiao first, Luo Han's sneak attack came. The two of them went one after the other, bright and dark, the Demon God was greatly restrained, and after a while, they were exhausted and unable to fight back.

The Demon God was greatly impacted, and the feeling of being suppressed on his body became heavier and heavier, regardless of whether the name Zhushen Formation was amplifying or not, but it could limit the power of the Demon God, but it was true.

The devil realized that he could not drag on any longer, he had to make a quick fight. The devil stopped in place, no longer evading Ling Qingxiao's sword light and Luo Han's sneak attack, but closed his eyes and spread his hands to summon magic.

Seeing this, Luo Han turned his wrist, and the nine void beads returned to Luo Han like a well-behaved pet. She also lowered her heart, concentrating on summoning divine power.

The dark clouds in the sky surging violently, and more and more clouds were attracted to the sky, so that the dark clouds poured back, like a tornado, and connected to the ground. The strange sky attracted the attention of many people. The old man who was driving the cattle stopped on the road. The leader who was climbing on the rock wall to gather medicine turned around in surprise. Even the people who were ploughing in the fields threw down their hoes and gathered together to ask in horror. : "Look over there! Is it a tornado?"

The respected old man squinted his eyes for a while, then slowly shook his head: "No, that's a cloud."

"Impossible, how could clouds pile on the ground?"

"The village chief, are you wrong?"

"I'm not mistaken." The village head tapped the crutches heavily and looked at the strange sight of the horizon almost reverently.

The dark clouds were scary, and a purple thunder and lightning passed by like a snake in the heavy darkness, and then more and more lightning flashed in the clouds. The purple electric light illuminates the dark clouds from time to time, and a terrifying sense of suffocation hits his face.

Suddenly, there was a muffled thunder from the horizon, and a thick thunder and lightning tore the dark clouds, almost immediately, the rumbling sound resounded through the sky and the earth.

Dark clouds droop, lightning flashes and thunder, heaven and earth shrouded in a terrible pressure. The village chief knelt down tremblingly and prayed: "God bless, my children and grandchildren will grow up safely, and there will be no war in the fairy world."

More and more people knelt down to pray, and the leader jumped down from the stone wall and prayed silently. The gods are powerful because of their beliefs. Under the dark clouds, Luo Han feels a force floating from all around for some reason, gradually condensing on her body, and the lightning in the sky becomes stronger because of this.

Luo Han looked at Ling Qingxiao, who nodded invisibly to her. Luo Han knew in his heart, suddenly summoning the sky thunder to fall, and he was smashing into the demon god.

At this time, the demon **** also finished charging up, and raised his hand to face the sky thunder.

The two powerful forces collided with each other, making a violent impact, and everyone on the battlefield suffered a brief hearing loss.

Even now, Ling Qingxiao immediately changed his formation, Luo Han also quickly withdrew his hand, and began to brew space-time technique.

The demon **** is resisting the sky thunder. This sky thunder is much stronger than he imagined. If it hadn't fought before, the demon **** couldn't believe that the two sky thunders before and after came from the same person. In just five hundred years, the speed of her progress is terrifying.

Although Tianlei's attack power is strong, its shortcomings are also obvious, that is, its short time. The Demon God survived the strongest wave of Tianlei, and was about to accumulate his strength to counterattack, and suddenly felt that he was bound by something. The devil was surprised, and then, the time on his body seemed to disappear quickly.

The demon **** quickly reacted and couldn't help but laugh up to the sky: "Hahaha, it's absurd, time passes, and the power of this seat will only become stronger and stronger. It is ridiculous that you should use time and space techniques to deal with the deity. Are you sure? I think this seat is just like those mortals, as time passes, will the deity decline and die?"

Above the clouds, Xi Heng and Plague God are fighting. Both of them are not gods who are good at fighting, and the rules have their own strengths, and there is no difference between them. When the two were stuck together, they felt a sky thunder brewing not far away, and then they heard the devil's rampant laughter.

That little girl actually made the time on the Demon God flow faster? The God of Plague also felt that this girl was afraid of losing her heart. The life of the **** is boundless, and no matter how long it passes, it will not reach the end. On the contrary, it will let the demon **** directly gain the power of the future. Does this girl want to harm the Demon God, or does she want to help the Demon God?

Only Xi Heng was visibly startled.

No, the future of God...

He is the **** of time, and any fluctuation in time will bring him news of the past or the future. Luo Han practiced time-space art as hard as he did some time ago, Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han unanimously chose to let the time on the Demon God pass...

Everything points to a result. God, there is no future.

The passage of time soon reached Luo Han's limit, but Luo Han knew that this was not enough, and it has not yet reached that critical point.

The Demon God felt the ever-increasing power in his body, and he did not resist at all. He wanted to see what exactly these two little things were going to do.

The Demon God was not in a hurry at first, but slowly, the expression on his face was no longer at ease, and it seemed that he was still very shocked.

Luo Han knew that the tipping point of turning from strong to weak had arrived.

However, Luo Han's mana at the moment has basically reached its limit. The Demon God realized that it was not good and immediately attacked Luo Han, trying to prevent her from continuing to transform time and space. Halfway through the flight of his spell, he was blocked by the formation.

Ling Qingxiao drew his sword and officially began to attack. The time when the Demon God turned weaker had come, he was sharpened by a blunt knife, and he must be consumed to death today.

Ling Qingxiao can accept the devil's attack on him. But Luo Han couldn't.

For five hundred years, she finally returned to him, and he did not allow anyone to take her away.

Although the power of the Demon God has weakened, it is still not to be underestimated. Luo Han watched the Demon God press harder in the formation and was very worried about Ling Qingxiao. She led the thunder in the clouds with her divine mind, and once again let the thunder fall.

But this time Lei is farewell to that just now, Luo Han has consumed his spiritual thoughts, and the strength in his body is even weaker. When she was exhausted, she felt a daze of light entering her body, and her strength that was about to be exhausted seemed to have recovered a little bit.

Luo Han looked up in surprise and found that there were many large or small, bright or dark golden light spots floating on the ground, being pulled into her body by an invisible force. On the battlefield not far away, everyone was fighting desperately, but the light spots floating there were the densest.

Luo Han came to realize that this was faith. As long as someone believes in her and believes in her, she will become stronger.

Su Zongshi, Ozawa, the ordinary soldiers in the army, the people in Qingshan Village, and many ordinary people who have never been masked, they all look forward to her victory, hope that she will destroy the devil and bring peace to them.

Luo Han felt that the power in his body was flowing again, yes, so many people were looking forward to her, how could she give up halfway. Only if she is stronger, the danger on Ling Qingxiao's side will be reduced.

Luo Han once again used the space-time technique. This time, time passed faster, ten thousand years, twenty thousand years... one hundred thousand years! One hundred thousand years later, a new leader appeared in the Demon Realm. The Demon God was still holding him because of his excessive wealth and arrogance. The high-level Demon Clan still held him. However, at the grassroots level, the belief in the Demon God was rapidly losing.

The Demon God was obviously weakened, and Ling Qingxiao gradually gained the upper hand in the battle with the Demon God, and even began to hurt the Demon God. Not far away, Xi Heng, who was paying attention to the battle, let out a marvel, and the **** of plague was blown up, and his tone was very sharp: "How is it possible, he is just a fairy clan, how can he hurt the divine body?"

However, this is just the beginning.

Although the Demon God became weaker, it was not a good treat. Ling Qingxiao and the Demon God both began to suffer injuries. Luo Han fell tired to the ground. She slowly stayed on the ground, and when she had accumulated some power of faith in her body, she continued to use the time and space technique, and once again moved back in time.

The unusual aura here gradually attracted more people, and more gods appeared looming in the clouds. The gods on other fronts stood in the clouds and saw the scene below. They were as surprised and shocked as the plague gods: "How can the immortal race be tied with the gods? Which **** is pretending to be the dragon clan? No, the time breath on the devil god. has a problem."

At exactly this time, Luo Han had finished resting and stood up to cast spells. The gods finally saw her movements clearly. They were still wondering what this was doing, but then they discovered that the demon gods had become weaker.

The weak ones are not obvious. But the fact of being weak is enough to give the gods a heavy blow.

They once supported each other and were as close as a family. Later, the population in the family grew and the differences of interests between the gods began to drift away. Later, they began to talk to each other, even unscrupulously plotting against other people. They have no scruples when doing these things, with a natural sense of superiority.

Because their power is inherent, gods are immortal and never decay, they are born to be higher than all beings.

They never thought that one day they would also face life and death, natural reincarnation. But now, this scene really happened before their eyes.

God will also end, and God will be killed by people.

Most of the gods present felt offended, and some gods came forward and scolded angrily: "What are you doing? A trivial immortal, how dare you commit the following? Don't stop this formation!"

Although the gods on the side of the fairy clan felt unclear, they did not agree. They could see clearly that the dragon clan below was as badly injured as the demon god, but the aura of the dragon clan seemed to be longer than that of the demon god. Obviously, the Demon God would be consumed by this young man first.

Why don't you wait for something that you can just sit back and enjoy?

The demon standing on the side of the demons saw that the situation was wrong and stretched out his hand to attack the magic circle. Xi Heng was wrong and resolved halfway. The stopped God frowned immediately: "Aren't you neutral? Are you really going to fight against me?"

Xi Heng hasn't spoken yet, a violent **** on the fairy clan has already choked back: "You are so weak, and your defeat is already here. Xi Heng can still help you? I heard that the devil is one of the best of you. The powerhouse, it turns out that your so-called powerhouse can't even beat a young dragon?"

These people have not dealt with each other for a long time, and now they are gathered together, with the devil's thing as an introduction, and the gunpowder barrel is on the verge. The gods of the demon race want to save the demon gods. The immortal race will not let it go. If there is a disagreement, some people will do it.