Tribute to the Demon King

For the first time, Zhou Yi had a little more affection for this husky-like troublemaker.

"...With such a guy as an opponent, it is impossible to win without sufficient awareness."

Zhou Yi whispered, and waved his spear again, his eyes gradually ignited with pale fanaticism: "If this is your expectation, I will—"

"That...are you fighting?"

At this moment, a troubled girl's voice sounded beside the two: "These people look very painful."

The movements of Zhou Yi and Tony stopped instantly.The perfect control of the power of the two of them made it possible for them not to overflow a single bit of power when they received their moves.

... When did this person come to us?

Zhou Yi suddenly widened his eyes.

He is different from Tony... After Wang Tu has used it so many times, the elves of the earth have vaguely reached some consensus with him.If someone approaches, the elves of the earth will naturally give him some warning... Zhou Yi also relies on this to always find the enemy before everyone.

But when this person approached, the earth didn't send out the slightest warning, and there wasn't even a slight fluctuation, it was as if he was pretending to be dead...

While Zhou Yi was looking at the girl who suddenly entered the battlefield, Tony also changed the spiral sword back to his right hand, and stared at her with the same curiosity.Then his eyes became brighter and brighter, almost like a husky looking at bones.

Her skin is light brown, and she wears a white coat that doesn't match this era, and she can vaguely see the long, fluffy black hair.From the looks of it, he was only seventeen or eighteen years old at most.

On her exquisite face, grace and gracefulness are perfectly blended together.In terms of feeling, she is a beautiful girl who can give people a rather gentle impression.

click.

At this moment, Zhou Yi felt that some mechanism in his body was triggered.The magic power in the body came out on its own, and some simple spells were executed in an instant.If you want to talk about the effect, it is roughly like rubbing everything Zhou Yi sees into a photo...

"... Oh shit."

Zhou Yi felt some kind of malice.

Author's message:

I saw that someone was curious about why the Internet cafe had electricity... well, this is the picture of the scene (dead fisheye)

For some reason, the computer works, but the lighting doesn't work... On the contrary, outside, the street lights are on, and the shops and restaurants on both sides are full of farts (cover your face)

In short, despite all the hardships, Chapter 2 was successfully released... This month, Mr. Quanqin is also alive and healthy (thumbs up)

Chapter 38 Xiaode Come to Peace

Zhou Yi felt that the moment Luo Hao saw this girl, the restriction left in his body was naturally triggered... This only meant one thing.

That is to say, this seemingly gentle and kind girl in front of her is Mrs. Aisha whom Luo Hao fears so much that she dare not approach her.

Zhou Yi shivered suddenly.

Originally, a flamboyant Tony is enough to make Zhou Yi's stomach ache, plus a Mrs. Aisha who is not at the same level as Tony... Could it be said that the troublemakers will naturally attract each other?

"Excuse me……"

"please wait for a moment."

The words of Zhou Yi and Mrs. Aisha came out almost at the same time.Zhou Yi paused, closed his mouth and blinked at Aisha as a signal, and a smile appeared on the face of the gentle beauty with brown skin.

As if she was afraid that Zhou Yi would think too much, she quickly spoke to comfort him again: "Actually, it only takes a while... You won't be kept waiting for too long."

"... Please... help..."

While speaking, an Egyptian soldier whose whole body was scorched by the electric shock instinctively reached out his hand to Mrs. Aisha who had the same skin, pleading with her intermittently.

"Well... I will."

The girl in white robe hesitated for a moment, then knelt down and gently held the soldier's hand, and said encouragingly: "Although I don't know how far my prayers can go...but I will do my best Praying for you all."

While speaking, she quietly closed her eyes and folded her hands on her chest.It's almost like a pious nun praying.

Then, at this moment, a gust of warm wind blows from nowhere.

It was an intoxicating breeze as soft as silk.

Zhou Yi immediately felt that there was a faint breath of divine power in the wind.

The next moment, a miracle happened.

The scorched and twitching soldier who Mrs. Aisha shook hands with just now propped up his upper body.All the injuries on his body had disappeared, and it seemed that he didn't feel any pain from his surprised expression.The bruised scorched marks fell off on their own, and the skin of the whole body became as smooth as a baby's skin, without even half of the redness, swelling and bruises.

With Mrs. Aisha as the center, such miracles spread outward along with the warm wind.Every second, it spreads out tens of meters, and even delicate grass sprouts emerge from the scorched ground, and emerald green vines gradually grow on the scorched and dry dead wood burned by the lightning.

In less than 1 minute, all the wounded recovered from their injuries.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi knew that he had found the right person.

That level of mighty power is no longer achievable by magic.It is not so much a cure as a group resurrection full of drama.The people who were wiped out by Tony's sword group before were suddenly rescued by Mrs. Aisha's power.One by one, they were immersed in the surprise of their "resurrection from death".

After being tossed so hard by the two future godslayers for two rounds, these soldiers are now standing there in a daze, not knowing whether they should continue to slash with their swords, or stand here and wait for the plot animation to finish before talking...

Seeing this, Mrs. Aisha breathed a sigh of relief and stood up from the ground.

Looking at her expression, it seemed that tens of thousands of wounded were healed in one breath just now, and the consumption for her didn't seem to be too much.

"I'm sorry... I don't think it's a good idea to chat with these painful people."

Aisha rubbed her head apologetically, then looked at Zhou Yi's clothes, showing a slightly troubled expression: "Oh, are you a magician from the future world? Did I get into trouble again? "

"It's nothing... Excuse me, are you Aishaf... sister?"