My brother is too strong.

Outside!

Many demon cultivators looked at the reincarnation fog in the distance.

They were secretly frightened, feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

Many people fled quietly.

When the big guys fight, the younger brothers are the ones who get hurt.

If you don't leave quickly, you will be easily affected.

"Senior, do you want to stop them?" Hu Cai asked Bai Que, "Leaving like this will be a big blow to morale."

Ma Lengyu also said, "Yes, there are still many eroded fellows, they are eyeing them. It is very dangerous to leave rashly."

"If they leave, our strength here will also be weakened."

Those who can survive are elites, with strong strength and firm will, and they are the backbone of the demon clan.

There are eroded demons and fallen monsters around, and no one knows whether they will continue to fight.

Continuously leaving will only make the number more disadvantageous.

It is very disadvantageous for normal demons.

Bai Que shook her head, her tone a little heavy, "No need, if they want to leave, let them go."

"Everyone who leaves is a person, you should leave here too."

Bai Que wanted to have confidence in Lu Shaoqing, but she was slapped in the face by Lu Shaoqing several times, which made her doubt her life.

Now Bai Que no longer has much hope in Lu Shaoqing.

They were beaten so badly by the God of Impermanence, and the future of the demon clan is bleak.

Bai Que's mood is as gloomy as the weather in front of him.

"If we lose later, we won't be wiped out."

"Everyone leave here and keep a little fire for the demon clan."

"Especially you guys, the future of the demon clan depends on you." Bai Que looked at Xiao Hong and others.

Xiao Hong was the first to disagree, shaking her head, "I won't leave, I'll stay here with the boss."

"The boss won't lose."

The same goes for Da Bai and Xiao Bai, with Da Bai's face full of relief, "Don't worry, senior, the big devil is the most terrifying person, if he takes action, the God of Desire will cry."

Xiao Bai gritted his teeth, "I want to ask him, where is my master?"

Ying Xi came over immediately, "Yes, why didn't that little guy Ji Yan come?"

"If he comes, he will definitely win."

For Ying Xi, Ji Yan is the first little guy she likes, so naturally she wants to see him again.

Bai Que frowned, "We have to make trouble. No one is leaving. If the God of Desire has time, we will all suffer."

"By then, the demon race will really be finished."

"Don't worry." Xiao Hong comforted Bai Que, "Senior, you don't have to be so pessimistic."

The Demon Suppression Tower shook a few times, feeling very hurt.

Bai Que's face was like constipation, and he seemed to have thousands of words to complain in his heart.

How can I not be pessimistic?

I had great confidence in him at the beginning, but what happened?

He betrayed my confidence in him.

My face was swollen.

Now he was caught by the rampant god, the black fog was rolling, and nothing could be seen inside, and it had been so long, it looked like a bad situation.

She said faintly, "If he could do it, he wouldn't have fought so hard..."

After thinking for a while, she found a suitable and euphemistic word, "It wouldn't have been so hard."

I said it was hard because of Xiaohong and the others.

Take care of Xiaohong and the others' feelings.

Xiaohong shook her head and said to Bai Que, "Senior, you don't know the boss."

"He will definitely win."

Seeing that Xiaohong still trusted Lu Shaoqing so much and had no sign of wanting to leave, Bai Que was so anxious that he couldn't help but ask, "Can he win?"

"How can he win?"

As he spoke, Bai Que suddenly felt a sense of sadness.

The Demon Suppression Tower hummed and made a mournful sound.

What happened?

Bai Que was stunned. Why was he sad?

This kind of sadness was deep in his soul. If it weren't for the fact that the spirit of the weapon didn't have tears, Bai Que was sure that he would have been crying like rain.

Was he sad for the future of the demon race?

Was it because he knew that the guys couldn't beat the god of chaos and the demon race was on the verge of extinction?

Was he sad because the demon race that he had transformed into a spirit of the weapon and had to protect with his life was about to be extinct?

When Bai Que was thinking about his sister, crying sounds were heard around him.

Bai Que turned his head and saw that everyone around him was crying.

Xiao Hong, Da Bai, Xiao Bai, Ying Xi and others all cried.

Tears were flowing.

Everyone was puzzled, "Why, why am I crying?"

"Why do I want to cry?"

"Why do I feel sad, why am I sad?"

"Woo, I miss my mother..."

The only two who didn't cry were Liu Chi and Xiong Chu.

The two were in the Mahayana period and could control themselves from crying.

Liu Chi's face changed drastically, and a howling wind blew between heaven and earth, as if the heaven and earth were wailing.

"The Mahayana period fell, oh my god..."

"It's the arrogant god, orYes..."

He didn't dare to say anything more. If the God of War didn't die, who else would die except Lu Shaoqing?

When Bai Que heard this, she felt even more sad.

But the responsibility in her heart told her that she didn't have time to be sad now. She shouted, "Let's go, let's go quickly. It will be too late if we leave later..."

It seems that the guy is finished.

However, before Bai Que finished speaking, Xiao Hong suddenly pointed to the distance and shouted, "Look, old, boss!"

The reincarnation fog dissipated, and a blue figure appeared in the sky. Who else could it be but Lu Shaoqing?

Holding a long sword, he was majestic and majestic. His upright figure seemed to emit infinite light, which made people dare not look directly at him.

"He, he didn't die?"

Bai Que shook his body. Why was he slapped in the face again?

The depressed Bai Que's figure flickered and suddenly disappeared.

After a while, Bai Que's figure rushed out of the Demon Suppression Tower. She forgot her sadness and looked at Lu Shaoqing, "He won?"

"Where is the God of War? "

Liu Chi couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that the God of Chang is dead."

Bai Que stood there in disbelief.

The God of Chang, who had troubled the demon race for thousands of years, is dead?

The people around cried and cheered, "Win, win!"

Bai Que smiled, "Yes, we won."

"We are safe..."

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded in the sky, and the earth and the sky shook...