Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

"What do you think?" the demon king Bai Ling smiled and narrowed his eyes. He looked very amiable.

He has always been patient with the five Dharma guardians around him.

"It's natural to kill him. Once he's done, he'll never suffer again." Jin Baofa said ruthlessly.

"No! The contract thousands of years ago said that no one should be killed before the border is broken." the wooden Dharma King Kong, who has always loved peace.

"Is it because of this contract that the whole demon clan will be destroyed because of a small human like a mole ant?" asked King Kong, the golden protector of the law.

"Gold Dharma protector, why do you need to scare?" wood Dharma protector said painstakingly, and then smiled at their quarrelling demon king Bai Ling and said, "Your Majesty can knock him out and throw him outside the border. If he can not die, it will be his fortune."

That man is just the strength of the purple level peak of the human level, and there are many monsters above the earth level outside the enchantment. If he doesn't die, it's really God's preference.

However, I believe that no matter how much God prefers, a person of purple level is absolutely impossible to live and leave the demon hunting forest.

So, this plan is pretty good.

The golden Dharma protector, who was about to follow the wood Dharma protector and blushed, couldn't help but give him a thumbs up. This plan was wonderful. It could not only doomed the human man to die, but also let them get rid of their relationship with the demon family and won't be eaten back by the contract.

The other three King Kong nodded together.

This ancient contract is not an ordinary contract.

Contracts in this period, however, are subject to the rules of heaven and earth. If one party violates them and does not need the other party to find out, it will be backfired.

Therefore, no matter what the contract is, once it is signed, it will not be violated.

The power of anti phagocytosis is very powerful. It can make people or demons live better than die, or die several times or even dozens of times.

"OK, just as the wood said." Bai Ling, the demon king, flicked his sleeve. His fingertips were like jade onions. Even the most beautiful hands of human women could not compare with the beautiful fingertips like jade porcelain, and smiled leisurely.

……

The people in the city were already flustered. Looking at the wave after wave of fighting practitioners hurt by monsters and carried back, their spirit was close to fatigue.

I don't know whose ears are so sharp that they actually listened to Zhiwei mountain's sending Zhiyong away. Under the shadow of fear and death, some people began to riot and shouted: "the master of Zhicheng sent the eldest childe Zhiyong away from the secret road!"

"There is a secret way in the city Lord's house!"

"Come on, let's get out of the secret way!"

"City Lord, open the door for us and let us leave through the secret road!"

……

Zhiwei mountain just closed the secret crossing mechanism. As soon as he turned around, he heard the voice of countless Xuanyuan city people from outside the city master's house. They were besieged by demons and beasts for days and retreated. There was no reinforcements. The God of death was on their heads, holding a terrible cheap knife for harvesting life all the time, which had made them all mentally collapse.

Death is always terrible.

In desperation, he suddenly found a glimmer of hope, and suddenly the glimmer of hope became infinitely huge. People are not greedy for life and fear of death, but survival instinct.

"Who leaked the news?"

Zhiweishan was angry.

If all the hundred cities of Xuanyuan city leave Xuanyuan city from the tunnel of the city master's house, who will guard Xuanyuan city?