The Muguaizi is only half the size of a wrist, and draws a crooked and ugly line on the gravel sandy ground.

Yao Rao tilted her head and looked at the strange behavior of the demon clan.

The paintings on the ground are not like runes used for resistance, nor are they good things that can be used to exchange lives.

The cripple demon soldiers who were shaking like crazy about being fucked by sheep horns were curled up on the ground, so weak that they could be blown to death by the wind. He begged Yaorao in an intermittent voice: "Big...Master, Da... Just think this line is a wall, can you see... Can't see a villain... You have never seen a villain... So... So you won't kill a villain..."

This demon clumsman with a head as disabled as his body was rumbling like a nervous system.

I stammered my words, but I had actually shaken my tongue so hard that my blood was soaring.

"Hmph! The charlatan."

Yao Rao sneered, and she had no mercy in her heart. How could she stop her?

I thought it was the Fu Emperor who was born, and a sand thread could isolate everything?

Go and die!

The enchanting hand passed through the sand thread without any obstacles, directly strangling the neck of the scattered demon soldiers. With just one force, he could crush his thin bones. To be honest, the sand thread drawn on the ground was really useless.

"Ahem...ahhhh..."

The remaining soldiers of the demon clan coughed loudly in Yaorao's palm, their cheeks instantly swollen and red. The half-blind, scary white eyes bulged out from Yaorao's gaze.

And at this moment, a pair of eyes suddenly flashed in Xiangrao's memory.

The fog is white and light-free blind eyes.

It's exactly the same as the blind old Yam in Nadodo's memory!

Enchanting was shocked!

Suddenly, he loosened his hand and put down the neck of the lame demon clan.

"Cough cough... cough cough... that's it... Sir... Just pretend that you can't see me or see me... and you can't kill the little man..." As soon as the cripple soldier of the demon clan, who finally breathed a sigh of relief, immediately started to recite again!

Wire……

The enchanting and confused eyes immediately focused on the sand line between the demons and themselves before!

Because she was trampled on herself, the lines drawn on the ground had long been blurred, but this time, what she looked at was not simply a sand line of meaning on the ground, but another line...

“If you can’t see it, you won’t kill.”

He chewed this sentence in a slight manner.

"If there is really such a line between heaven and earth that makes the race and the demon race unable to see each other, will the war stop?"

The enchanting body trembled violently.

I had been thinking before that I could stop killing only by stopping hatred first. In fact, I didn’t know that I was thinking too complicatedly. There is another simpler way to stop fighting in this world!

Leap over hatred and stop killing first. Even if hatred is still there, there is nowhere to kill!

Stop killing itself with a line is the fastest way to stop the war!

All the turns are gone, all the entanglements and anger are ended by the simplest line in the world. It was originally a meaningless battle, but it simply made both sides unable to see each other and were locked up for thousands of years. I forgot why I fought and still had a fuck?

Yao Rao leaned over and grabbed the cripple who was still lying on the ground and trembling, and directly mentioned it to her.

The tip of her nose almost poked the cheek of the guy who rolled his eyes in fear, but except for those blind eyes... she couldn't find any similarity to Old Yam on this ugly face of the demonic lame man.

"Not Old Yam."

A little disappointed, Yao Rao smiled at herself and was a little startled, but there was a line on the ground. It seemed that she was a joke that seemed to be stuck in the door, but she saw a life gate that had been dead for tens of millions of years!

It's like a game of chess that has been suffocated to death by countless chess kings and chess saints, but in the end, a scoop of shit from a bird that accidentally flew over the sky and fell on the chessboard and solved the game!

Why didn’t Yaorao feel that the cripple in front of her was Lao Yam who resurrected the soul with a corpse?

In fact, if you want to talk about coincidences, you have to mention yourself first. If she has never seen everything in her memory, the sand line is still a sand line, and this lame person is still a lame person. She is the only one in this world... can regard everything at this time as... a solution!

Whether it is right or wrong or paranoid, Yaorao finally solved her situation!

"You go."

With a light sigh, in addition to the violent shock in his heart, the enchanting person seemed to take off the heavy burden on his shoulders, and then he felt relieved. With an answer, he no longer needed to use killing to fill his inner confusion and emptiness.

Although it is almost impossible to draw a "line" between the human race and the demon race, she finally has a goal and direction in confusion.

So she gently pushed the demon cripple who was shaking in front of her and waved his hand to let him leave.

If you get an amnesty!

The demon cripple who had inexplicably saved his life immediately crashed and fell down the mountain, never appearing in front of Yaorao again.

After standing there for a long time, slowly digesting the vibration in his heart. Yaorao then looked up and a dazzling new green suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It turned out that I was running around in a daze for ten thousand meters, but in the end, I chose a green mountain as my last place without any expectations.

Yao Rao slowly walked up the mountain.

The mountain is not high, you can see the top of the mountain in just a few steps. However, the green grass is rich, not much like the demon continent with extremely unbalanced spiritual energy, but a bit like the residence of the human race.

“I like this place.”

Enchanting chuckled softly.

She felt that the thin spiritual energy in her qi sea, which was as thin as a gossip, could not form a cyclone at all. She could not return her power without entering into a meditation day and night. Now she still had no way to fight against Lei Wei, but the Taoist heart made up for it, but there was a strange tranquility in her heart.

Never believe in fate.

But fate made her realize this because of the sand thread on the ground... the way of heaven is reluctant to kill her!

"I want to mark the lines alive, so you can't destroy my body and soul!"

Yaorao stood on the top of the mountain, whistling at the sky, and then sat on the ground, no longer worried about how the thunder would do to herself.
Chapter completed!