Chapter 4443 The Princess Has Come Down (2)

"Dare to leave such ugly scars on my flawless skin, and dare to hurt my face... Hehe, you were so arrogant just now! Now, the feng shui turns!"

The faces of Dark Night Eight and Dark Night Twelve were full of shock.

They looked up and looked around, and said solemnly, "What kind of piano sound is this?"

Of course, Xue Ji and Yao Dao had already thought at this time that this is the princess coming down.

Besides Her Royal Highness, what other musician's qin sound can have such a heaven-defying effect.

Can live the dead, flesh and bones.

It can control life and death and control the overall situation of the battlefield.

Thinking of the scene where the demon knife gradually lost its life in her arms just now, Xue Ji couldn't help but be full of respect and gratitude towards Mu Yan.

At the same time very worried.

Her Royal Highness, the golden branches and jade leaves, how could she come to such a bloody and dirty battlefield?

So if you want a quick decision, you must fight a quick decision!

Xue Ji sneered and said, "This is your curse! Fentian's dog, accept your fate, you have missed the best time to kill us, now the roles of the prey and the hunter are reversed, you wash my neck etc. Die!"

As soon as the voice fell, the magic knife, the cloudy moon, suddenly emitted a dazzling red light, and let go of the hand and flew towards the dark night twelve.

At the same time, the figure of the demon knife disappeared in place, and its movements were clean and neat, and it rushed towards Dark Night Eight without a trace of sloppiness.

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At the same time, other locations on the battlefield.

The demons, who were already exhausted and depleted of demonic energy, also heard the sound of the piano that penetrated the entire battlefield.

The nature of the demons is proud, tyrannical, and self-reliant.

Above the subterranean abyss, demonic energy is scarce, and where spiritual energy and immortal energy are permeated, they may restrain themselves a bit.

But under the abyss, it is the place where the demons dominate.

They have never been stingy with ridicule and humiliation of human spirituality who have strayed into the abyss.

Even those fallen demons who chose their same faction were despised by them.

In the eyes of the demons, beneath the abyss is their territory.

Magic Cloud Ridge is their playground.

The Nether Realm's attack on other sects is like a broken bamboo, and no one can stop it?

But so what?

As long as they dare to go under the abyss, the demon army can beat their parents to the point where they don't even know each other!

So when the Demon Lord announced that he was going to fight the Netherworld army at Demon Cloud Ridge, he was greeted with excited and violent cheers from the entire Demon Race.

They like to slaughter hypocritical human races in the territory of the demon race, and they like to fill their own Demon Cloud Ridge with the bones of the human race.

However, when the war began, the demons found that everything was completely different from what they had imagined.

The army of the Nether Realm, which is a spiritual practitioner, is under the abyss, and it has not been eroded by the devil energy at all, and its strength has been greatly reduced.

The more they fought, the braver they became, and the more brutal they became.

There was no trace of fear and cowardice about death on his face.

Is this their familiar spiritual practice of greed for life and fear of death, fear and aversion to demonic energy?

On the contrary, the demon army felt that the battle was becoming more and more difficult.

The magic energy in the body is quickly consumed.

And the black fog mixed with rich demonic energy that permeated the whole body, not only did not bring deterrence and trouble to the enemy.

Instead, it made them more and more irritable, more and more fearful, and more and more... desperate.

Constantly a companion fell at his feet.

Their hands and feet were cut off, their bodies were cut off in the middle, and half of their heads were cut off.

Although the magic core is not destroyed, it will not die immediately, but it has completely lost its combat effectiveness.

Blood splattered on his face.