Xianghe

After retreating from Lingxiao Palace, Yuan Qinghui immediately left for Yanchi.

He transferred Ye Lingzi to Yanchi in the territory of Nanlin Kingdom, which was very far away, and it was already afternoon when Yuan Qinghui drove the cloud and arrived at the fastest speed.

The world is vast, and there are currently 33 countries on it. There were originally [-] countries, but now a country is having internal strife, and it is temporarily divided into two. Among the [-] countries, there are about There are [-] countries with Yanchi in their interior.

Among them, the Yanchi in the territory of the Nanlin Kingdom is one of the four largest Yanchi, and the flame demon bred in it is also the strongest. Because of the raging of the Balrog, the entire Nanlin Kingdom has always been poor. In 30, the whole country will be plunged into turmoil.

Immortals know that they can only hide when encountering a flame demon, and they cannot force it. Generally, there are immortals in the flame pool within their jurisdiction, and the normal method they can do is to evacuate the nearby people.

But because of Tiangong's order, many gods are now forced to be tough on Balrog, but gods are not fools, there are policies and countermeasures, who would really foolishly die?

As a result, the gods with Balrogs in their jurisdiction formed an alliance - the alliance of exchanging jurisdictions.

When a Balrog appeared in the jurisdiction of a god, they first played a show in front of the common people with a false pretence to achieve the means of subduing the people's hearts that Tiangong wanted, and then in the hearts of the common people, this god had already sacrificed for them and then...they moved to another jurisdiction where no one knew them...

In this way, a mobile regional alliance was formed among the 33 gods and lords, but now that Ye Lingzi came, he didn't necessarily know about other people's tricks, or he didn't bother with such tricks at all, so this The idiot is afraid that he will sacrifice his life for the order of the Emperor of Heaven.

Oh, when Yuan Qinghui arrived, it was night, and the flames around the Balrog were extraordinarily dazzling under the moonlit night. Ye Lingzi fell to the ground and hadn't dedicated himself yet. Although he was injured a little, he wouldn't die , but the younger brother Jingchen next to him who rushed over from another place is probably a little nervous.

When Yuan Qinghui arrived, the Balrog had gradually dissipated, but there were still some residual flames, and his size was much smaller than when he first appeared in the world, and now there is almost only one elephant size up.

Yuan Qinghui brewed his mana for a while, and also planned to imitate those people in using guns to lure away the Balrog, but was severely stopped by Ye Lingzi.

Hey, I have to say that Ye Lingzi, the great martial god, looks delicate and refined, and he is more like a literary god than a martial god, but when his temper becomes stubborn, even those old martial gods are really arrogant. Ashamed.

"wipe out!"

Yuan Qinghui looked at this man who was dressed like a fairy, with fluttering white clothes and a little cinnabar hemorrhoid between his eyebrows, looking like a fairy who saved the common people.

But, brother, aren't you really out of your mind?How did you have such an IQ to be the boss of the Valkyrie lineage for thousands of years?This is obviously a game where you don’t have to die, you have to die, you can die by yourself, look at your little brother, ouch, your little brother is even less like a martial god than you, the sickness on his face is like being burned After the demon is scorched, the whole person has been blackened into carbon. If you do it again, you will die, and your little brother will really turn into ashes!

"What I have to do now is to destroy him!" Yuan Qinghui was too lazy to entangle with him anymore, he was eager to solve the thing in front of him quickly and rush to...

Ye Lingzi pointed to the plain behind him, his eyes filled with anxiety and sorrow, and said, "People."

Yanchi is located on a high ground, and it is desolate and uninhabited for a radius of ten miles, but under the high ground is a plain where many people gather. If the Balrog is put down, people will surely die!

Well, you look like a fairy who cares about the country and the people.

but--

"The Balrog itself is a natural disaster. They are born here and they are destined to suffer calamity. Even gods cannot forcefully change the fate of mortals!"

After finishing speaking, Yuan Qinghui shook off Ye Lingzi's hand, and was about to transform into a distraction to lure the Balrog forward, but a black hand grabbed his wrist, which was about to perform a spell.

When Yuan Qinghui saw the master holding his hand, ten thousand Balrogs were already running in his heart.

The Heavenly Emperor thinks that his life is too easy, so he deliberately pulled a few turtle hairs to drag him down?

One or two are both this picture of tortoise hair, they are just annoying flies!

In an instant, a figure suddenly appeared in Yuan Qinghui's mind.

Is that the same kind of existence for the Heavenly Emperor?Opposing him everywhere, being too upright and true everywhere, on the contrary, it often spoils other people's affairs.

But then he thought about it, how could he compare that person with these two turtles?These two people are simply a model of dragging their feet, the originators of dead brains!

"Fuck, let go of me!" Rao Yuan Qinghui, who never swears and claims to be an "elegant person", really can't stand these two dragging his feet.

This is a drag in every sense!

The boy Jingchen has been burnt by the flame demon so that he can't see his facial features clearly, and his consciousness is blurred. With the last willpower, he tightly hugged Yuan Qinghui's arms and waist, not letting him move. Does he feel that he who is desperately defending the majesty of the Heavenly Palace and the gods is so noble, so great, so stupid?

While Jingchen held Yuan Qinghui back, Ye Lingzi drove Xiangyun to stop the Flame Demon.

Ye Lingzi drew his sword and confronted the Balrog.

The Balrog smashed Ye Lingzi with his bare hands.

Ye Lingzi.Pawn——

No, there is still one breath left, but he was burnt instantly, and his facial features are blurred at present, which is similar to the state of Jing Chen who has lost consciousness and only has a thought to pull him.

If they are not sent to a doctor immediately, their souls will also run away in a short time.

Ye Lingzi fell, originally thinking that no one could stop him now, right?As long as he gets the slug off his body, he can lure the Balrog to the plain to clean it up.

Yuan Qinghui exerted all his strength - he couldn't pull it.

?

He is always sickly on weekdays, but this kid looks like a warrior now?

No matter how hard Yuan Qinghui tried -- he still couldn't move.

He didn't dare to break the kid with too much force, and he couldn't pull him away without any strength, Yuan Qinghui felt that he should just give up struggling and just drag him away.

Then, pull...not pull...

Don't look at the boy Jingchen who always looks like a sick child with weak writing and writing, but he didn't expect this kid to have such a hand at the critical moment: the heavy pendant.

If mana is used, it's not that Yuan Qinghui can't lift this "giant god". After all, he was also a person who carried the mountain back then, but the strength of the thousand-jin fall is not lighter than the mountain, and if he had to lift it, the action would be very awkward. Flexible, the most troublesome thing is that Yuan Qinghui's hand was held by him, and he couldn't conjure it out of magic.

At this time, Yuan Qinghui realized a little bit how much Xianghe hated him when he insisted on following Xianghe in the past, and how much trouble he had brought to Xianghe.

Just like Jingchen at this moment, he is very fragile and cannot hurt him, but he blocks his own way and cannot take him along, because the front is very dangerous, and he is a burden, but he insists on clinging to you, keep you from moving forward.

In this way, I am really annoying.

But - this does not mean that there is no solution!

Seeing that the Balrog rushed towards the only living person nearby after finishing Ye Lingzi, the Jing Chen around him couldn't get rid of him, and it was hard to escape if he dragged him.

Seeing that the Balrog was getting closer, Yuan Qinghui's heart shuddered, and the hand held firmly by Jingchen stretched out to his waist, and took out his "sewing kit".

With a flick of the fingertips, the sewing kit had fallen to the ground, but the contents of the bag had already flown to Yuan Qinghui's hands.

I saw that the iron needle in Yuan Qinghui's hand was liquefied into molten iron under the control of the white mana released by his fingertips, and then became more and more, and the mana exerted by Yuan Qinghui's fingertips became more and more urgent, white The mana is like the faint moonlight at night, leading it to control the molten iron at the other end.

Under the restraint of mana, the molten iron gradually took shape.

Now I don't bother to make it so realistic, Yuan Qinghui is like rubbing mud balls, casually rubbing the molten iron into a human shape with two arms and two legs, and he didn't even have time to pull out the hair, so he hurriedly gave it to him. That thing crossed onto the golden body.

In an instant, a bald head shining with dazzling golden light appeared in front of the Balrog, and at this moment, the Balrog had gradually approached Yuan Qinghui.

"go with!"

Yuan Qinghui moved his fingertips, and the mana used to control the bald head became longer, and the mana itself began to flow into the bald head's body continuously.

The Balrog got closer and closer to Yuan Qinghui, and the bald head finally took shape and rushed out.

The bald head rushed towards the Balrog.

The bald head kicked the Balrog.

Balrog's feet were scalded off by the Balrog.

The bald feet grew back.

The kicked Balrog began to chase after the bald head.

The bald head led the Balrog down to the plain.

The Balrog chased and became smaller and smaller.

Balrog disappeared.

"Huhuhu——" the Balrog finally disappeared, and Yuan Qinghui gasped for breath. The farther his magic weapon ran, the more mana he had to use to control him, which was equivalent to lifting a piece of magic weapon. Iron on a pole, and as the pole gets longer and longer, the person at the end of the pole needs more strength to lift it.

Fortunately, it's over.

It was midnight after the Balrog was dealt with, and the soaring flames brought by the Balrog under the plain illuminated the night very brightly, and the crying and howling of the people made the quiet night noisy.

Yuan Qinghui glanced at the two "burned corpses" at his feet, and luckily completed the mission. When the Balrog was about to disappear at the end, there would be a big explosion. At that time, he arranged for the bald head to resist the explosion. Therefore, the people here will think that the bald god saved them.

Well, from now on, Ye Lingzi's image in this jurisdiction will be that of a bald head.

The task was successfully completed, and Yuan Qinghui didn't linger for a moment, so he hurriedly took the two children in his arms to Tiangong to find a miracle doctor.

The rest of the people who were displaced in the flames of the sky and whose homes were dilapidated continued to struggle and redeem themselves in the difficult world.

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Xiao Huihui, who began to slowly reveal the attributes of the big devil~