On weekdays, I enjoy the respect of everyone and gather the eyes of thousands of people.

How could it be possible to easily admit defeat and run away?

Since you have chosen to enjoy the benefits of this honor, you naturally have to bear the dangers brought by this honor.

The picture changed again.

It's already on the battlefield.

Looking at the dense army of demon world in front of me.

Ling Qingchen smiled sadly.

I lost after all!

If you blame the people, you will also bear the blame.

"If I hadn't met you, I think I could have been used to being lonely."

In Ling Qingchen's mind, warm scenes of living with Ning Qingxue day and night appeared.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although I have occasional conflicts with Ning Qingxue, it is extremely sweet when I think of it afterwards.

"Well, I hated me for so long. Perhaps, after I die, you can also gain real happiness and happiness?"

Ling Qingchen took out the master-servant contract that he had signed with Ning Qingxue and reached out to tear it apart.

Looking at the white light flashing in the sky caused by the failure of the contract.

Ling Qingchen showed a relieved smile.

"I'm sorry, I can't wait for the day when you kill me with your own hands."

Ling Qingchen held the long sword in his hand tightly and rushed towards the army of the Demon Realm alone.

I would rather die on the battlefield than give up.

If you admit defeat, you will lose your dignity.

"Those who obtain the head of the God King will be rewarded with a huge amount of demonic energy.

Kill me."

A figure wearing a black robe and looking mysterious, standing proudly above many demon army.

He looked at Ling Qingchen with a cold face and said softly.

"The demonic energy is so strong? But I'm really willing to spend a lot of money!"

Listening to the words of the black robe, Ling Qingchen couldn't help but smile coldly at the corner of his mouth.

The demon army was originally a little scared of Ling Qingchen and shrugged.

After hearing the words of the black robe figure, one by one, I couldn't help but show my crazy eyes.

They rushed towards Ling Qingchen one after another.

The bitter sword light kept lingering.

The bodies of the fallen demon soldiers piled up into mountains.

The black demon blood dyed the entire earth red.

Ling Qingchen gasped heavily, but the sword in his hand still did not stop waving.

"Surrender, you have been defeated and are not our opponent."

The black robe looked at Ling Qingchen who was still resisting stubbornly, sighed and shook his head, and persuaded him.

If it were him, he would have abandoned his army and ran back to the demon world.

How could he still try to resist the power of a clan with his own strength?

"You can block the sun in the sky, but you will definitely not block the light of justice."

Looking at the dull sky of Wu Meng, Ling Qingchen wiped away the black demon blood from his face and spoke softly.

If he hadn't been betrayed by his subordinates, how could he have fallen to this point?

Even though he had killed his betrayed subordinates, the decline was no longer restored.

"Justice? How can there be absolute justice in this world?

The winner is the king.

When we occupy the realm of God, we are justice."

Listening to Ling Qingchen's words, the black robe figure couldn't help but sneer and said.

"Too.

History is written by the winner.”

Ling Qingchen did not deny the black robe figure, but just nodded gently.

“Surrender!

It can give you a chance to be reincarnated."

Looking at Ling Qingchen's resolute figure, the black robe figure spoke softly.

His strength is not as good as Ling Qingchen.

Not to mention Ling Qingchen's integrity, who would rather die than surrender.

But, precisely because he didn't, he admired Ling Qingchen.

I am willing to give Ling Qingchen a chance to be reborn.

"No."

Ling Qingchen shook his head and said softly.

"Stop hiding, come and fight!"

Looking at the black robe figure in the sky, Ling Qingchen was in great fighting spirit.

God King Palace

"Why did this... contract disappear?"

Ning Qingxue, who was sitting in the God King's Hall and helping Ling Qingchen handle the affairs behind him.

The whole person stood up suddenly.

A strong look of worry flashed in his eyes.

Just now, she clearly felt that the master-servant contract signed by her and Ling Qingchen disappeared.

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Qingxue took out a message talisman from the storage ring.

Looking at the message transmission talisman that should have been returned in seconds, there was no response.

Ning Qingxue couldn't help but feel a sense of badness.

"This heart beats so fast."

Ning Qingxue felt her beating quickly and frowned tightly.

She had a very strong premonition that something must have happened on the battlefield ahead.

"Is there any news coming from the front?"

Ning Qingxue quickly summoned the communicator responsible for conveying information and asked.

“This…not yet.

The news is still on the battle that won last time.

Miss Mother, you don't have to worry too much.

The war ahead should be quite smooth.

Even if you lose, with the previous victory as the basis, you should not be wiped out.

It is still no problem to temporarily stabilize the situation and defend one side."

Looking at Ning Qingxue with an anxious look on her face, the correspondent quickly comforted her.

"No, I feel something has happened.

That victory is very likely to be just the enemy's release of intimate bait."

Ning Qingxue shook her head gently and said softly.

Still stuck in the last victory, no update?

The last victory happened ten days ago.

It's been a long time since the battle situation was updated.
To be continued...