Lu Ze planted the three of the last blade demons. A total of four rows and eight columns—perfect.
He looked at this and nodded with satisfaction. Then, he looked at Lin Ling crumbling with laughter and said, "Don't you think this looks very interesting?"
Lin Ling: "…"
She didn't want to talk to this retard and rolled her eyes.
At this moment, a howl could be heard in the air. A blade demon was killed with one punch from Nangong Jing and fell from the air. Upon hitting the ground, a ditch was created.
Then, three more howls were heard. Subsequently, three more figures fell.
Lu Ze and Lin Ling looked up. Nangong Jing, who was shining with golden light, was chasing the two remaining blade demons.
Their black spirit light flickered as though they were about to be annihilated at any time.
At this moment, a white flying ship stopped in the air.
The two blade demons saw this and immediately flew toward it.