The master of the system wants money

Tong Huan and Pei Heng finally stabilized their figures, turned their heads, and saw a giant black hand grabbing towards them, and with the blowing wind, they staggered again. Everyone's face darkened uncontrollably.

Ma Dan, what kind of trouble is this evil wind blowing again and again?

"There must be a battle anyway, fight!" Tong Huan yelled violently, making up his mind instantly. The devil's nose attacked without the slightest hesitation.

Pei Heng's attack followed closely, and the two of them circled around the demon king like shadows. They punched and kicked like a torrential rain, and for a while, the demon king was a little confused.

In fact, the sudden appearance of the Demon King did catch Tong Huan and Pei Heng by surprise. Coupled with the difference in strength, it is not impossible to beat them to the ground in one fell swoop. Is everyone a bomber among fighter jets?Not only is the value of force extremely high, but also all kinds of spells, talismans, and magic circles are spent like money, and the seamless connection is indescribably tacit, so that the fighting power of the two has doubled, and it is still going on. increase.

In a word, it was a particularly fierce fight.

The Demon King said that he was a bit confused by the beating. However, the Demon King, who is used to being the king and domineering, must not be able to adapt to the situation of being suppressed and beaten. It was extremely powerful, and in an instant, it cut the hills into flat ground, and turned the flat earthquake into deep pits. Like a violent crustal movement, the aftershocks lasted for a long time.

Tong Huan had narrowly escaped the demon king's attack several times, but he would always hit him again, without the slightest intention of retreating.

"Tong Huan, watch your back!" Tong Huan was concentrating on facing the devil face to face, when he suddenly heard Pei Heng yell in fear, he subconsciously wanted to look back, and at the same time, his body reflexively wanted to dodge.

However, it was too late.

"Oh!" A short and extremely painful moan was squeezed out of Tong Huan's throat, and then it shattered like the wind, and there was no more sound.

"Tong Huan!" Tong Huan's attack was forced to stop, and so did the demon king and Pei Heng's offensive. Pei Heng looked nervous and angry, but the demon king laughed softly, obviously very happy.

"Little human, how dare you fight against me? After all the hard work, it still falls into my hands? Hahahahaha..." The voice of the demon king was cold and mocking, without any concealment. His movements of pinching Tong Huan were like He was pinching a bug, and he didn't even pay attention to it. He wanted to see Tong Huan's face in more pain, so he tightened the pressure between his fingers. Feeling bored, he relaxed a little, just to prevent Tong Huan from dying immediately.

"Human, I will take back my magic power in front of you, and then in front of you, I will swallow that green dragon one bite at a time. As for you...that is, this little heart, It smells delicious, and when I finish cleaning up that green dragon, and eat your heart at the end, it will be regarded as fulfilling the friendship between the two of you, how about it?" The demon king is obviously not afraid of "villains often die because of too much nonsense" The iron rule is that if you don’t talk nonsense, then it’s fine, and when you talk, it’s a bit eloquent. It seems that he was stimulated too much a while ago and lost a lot of face. He unconsciously wanted to find some room to come back.

Tong Huan tried his best to raise his head, met the bloody red eyes of the Demon King, and wanted to smile coldly at him, but he no longer had the extra strength to curl his lips. He could clearly feel the vitality in his body , is passing by little by little, but it will not die too soon. Then, under his weak gaze, the Demon King raised a finger, and the sharp nails pierced his chest easily. The severe pain made him His body twitched instinctively, but he was powerless to resist.

"No! Tong Huan!" Pei Heng watched this scene happen in front of his eyes, his heart was torn apart from the pain, and his thinking couldn't keep up with his body's reaction speed. Huan's side, he attacked without hesitation, trying to save Tong Huan from the palm of the devil, but he only had time to be sprayed all over the face by Tong Huan's blood.

The warm and viscous liquid slowly flowed down his cheeks and penetrated into his lips. He clearly tasted the fishy sweet taste, it was... Tong Huan's blood.

"Roar..." After a few seconds of stagnation, Pei Heng suddenly changed, his body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a majestic huge green dragon. Golden yellow, without any emotional color, as if he has never experienced human emotions, nor does he remember the lover he wholeheartedly wanted to save the moment before.

In his eyes, there is only the enemy that must be wiped out-the Demon King.

"Roar... Roar... Roar..." Dragons roared one after another. Everything in this world seemed to be violently stirred up by an invisible and huge force. The original [-]% of the power was blinking. The kung fu has improved hundreds of times, and with a sweep of his tail, the huge figure of the demon king flew out immediately, and Tong Huan, who had a blood hole poked in his chest, was unconsciously pushed far away. The ground was thrown out, and he fell down among the broken rocks without knowing his life or death.

It was the first time that the Demon King felt such real fear. Even when he was defeated tens of thousands of years ago, he had never stopped his ambition. At this moment, it seemed that he had abandoned him, making him subconsciously want to escape.

If he doesn't escape, this time, he will be killed and completely wiped out!

Once the psychology of fear is formed, it can't be easily dispelled. The demon king was knocked away by one blow, and then retreated again and again, thinking in his heart that he would keep the green hills so that he would not be afraid of running out of firewood, so he turned his head and ran away.

However, how could Qinglong let him escape?He has been dormant for tens of thousands of years, and now he has finally recovered his real body, how could he forget his only mission.

"Hey! You, you have no value in this world, go die!" The Azure Dragon Divine Beast gave the Demon King its final verdict, followed by a blow that shook the world with all its strength, and the Demon King seemed to be stabbed. Like a curse, he stood frozen in place, looking at the approaching green dragon with a broken heart, but he was completely powerless to resist.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the Demon King didn't even have a chance to scream. His huge body instantly turned into a thick black mist, but he could no longer condense freely. The wind rolled up everything on the ground, and the black mist that the demon king was shattered by flying sand and stones swept away.

The space between the sky and the earth suddenly seemed to be empty, except for the green dragon roaring in the sky.

Qinglong's situation at this time is very wrong. Even though the demon king has been eliminated by him, his irritable emotions still cannot be calmed down. Instead, he has become more and more irritable. It is so big that the things nearby are not hindered, but the things far away are in a terrible disaster. They are washed away layer by layer by the flood, and they always feel that they will penetrate the center of the earth soon.

Heavy rain, light rain, and freezing rain continued. Tong Huan woke up from the continuous rain and cold. His body was tortured by severe pain and cold alternately. He almost wished he could pass out again, and he was anxious about Pei Heng. Wherever he was, he heard bursts of manic dragon chant coming from above his head, his heart tightened suddenly, and a bad premonition followed.

Tong Huan tried his best to raise his head and squinted his eyes slightly, trying to see the sky clearly, but his eyes were always blurred. He didn't know whether it was because of his serious injuries or the heavy rain, so he couldn't see clearly.

However, Tong Huan clearly felt that a huge sense of despair was spreading all over the world, and that despair came from... Pei Heng.

"Pei Heng..." Tong Huan's voice was so hoarse that he couldn't hear it, but at this moment, he had no time to take care of it. Regardless of whether the violent green dragon in the sky could hear it or not, Tong Huan kept calling, because , Tong Huan always believed that Pei Heng had a fixed seat in his heart, no matter what happened, he would never forget his existence.

What the hell, if the rain keeps falling like this, the wound on his chest won't kill him, and the cold rain can cause him to lose temperature and die!

However, Tong Huan's persistence did not achieve the expected results. Even though Tong Huan was still full of confidence in Pei Heng, she still couldn't control her panic.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid that he will die in Pei Heng's hands. It's fine if Pei Heng is still unconscious. If he wakes up, how should he face his partner who was killed by himself?

Tong Huan didn't want Pei Heng to try that kind of pain. It would be more appropriate for that fool to smile foolishly.

Tong Huan endured the severe pain and cold on his body, and tried to recall everything that happened before Pei Heng went berserk. He was caught... the devil's provocation... a blood hole was pierced in his chest...

Then...then, Pei Hengfei came over to save himself, but was sprayed all over his head with blood from his own heart...

"Blood! My... heart blood..." His heart blood can make Pei Heng go crazy in an instant, can it... also restore his sanity?

At this moment, Tong Huan has no way to think. It is extremely difficult to recall the details of what happened before, and to keep himself awake. No matter how much it is... don't force it.

However, for the chest, I have to do it again, and I have to do it myself if I am exhausted. I really can't find another helper. In this prehistoric place, there can't be another person who can breathe and help people?

While complaining in his heart, Tong Huan grabbed a sharp stone, pointed it at his chest, took a long breath, and then stabbed it down hard without hesitation.

Immediately, blood spurted out, and the situation was actually worse than the demon king hurt him before.

The blood gushing out of the chest seemed to be alive. It quickly spread in the icy rainwater on the ground. Not only did it not gradually fade due to the spread of the blood, but the larger the area of ​​the stain, the brighter the color stand up.

In the end, the blood was so dazzling that it finally attracted the attention of the green dragon writhing violently in the air.

"Roar..." Seeing the huge piece of blood-red on the ground, Qinglong's body froze for an instant, and the pupils in his huge eyes shrank suddenly. He finally saw clearly the center of the huge piece of blood-red, and quietly people lying there.

"Tong...Huan..."

Just unconsciously uttering this name, Qinglong's huge body trembled violently, and then fell down feebly. During the fall, his figure kept shrinking, shrinking again, until, turning back into a human shape, he finally landed on the ground. by that person's side.

"Tong Huan...Tong Huan..." Pei Heng finally regained his sanity, his consciousness was still in a state of confusion, when he raised his eyes, he saw his lover lying beside him covered in blood, seemingly lifeless.

"..." Pei Heng's body froze instantly, and his trembling hand unconsciously reached out to Tong Huan's nose, wanting to test his breath, but at the moment of approaching, a cold hand grabbed his wrist .

"I can't die...as long as...you don't let the rain freeze me..."

Madan, he still wants to grow old with this bastard Pei Heng, and he has to find the bastard master back!

How can you die?How dare you die!

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