The two demon blood illusionists wearing black robes began to heal the wounds of the "Situ Ningbing".

At this moment, the white-bearded old man Rutov and other people from the Black Shura Academy were all driven out of the tent.

After they walked out of the tent, they looked at the healing tent of "Situ Ningbing". After a last look, they left silently.

In a tent at the resident, the old man with white beard and the students from the Black Shura Academy were all staying there.

"Dean, what happened to the saint just now?" He heard a black Shura man in a black robe standing on the left looking at the white-bearded old man Rutov and asked.

But seeing Narutov frowning deeply, "I don't know much, but I heard from people that this saint seems to have an old disease."

"And, it is said that this saint has a strange background."

When the people around him heard the old man with white beard say this, they were not only slightly stunned.

"Dean, what does it mean?"

The old white-bearded man Rutov said: "I believe you should know that the demons have always favored boys over girls throughout the ages, but this time... it was incredible that the Demon Emperor actually asked a woman to lead such a huge army."

After the white-bearded old man said this, the members of the Black Shura Academy around him not only nodded silently and said, "The dean's analysis is good."

"Indeed, there are indeed very few women among the demons."

"I really don't understand what this saint is from."

They were in front of them with suspicion in their minds and muttering one by one.

...

But what about Situ Ningbing?

After passing by Morodo, one of the two chaotic demons, and another blood illusionist with a "blood color" pattern on the back of his body, he finally woke up slowly.

Her face was slightly pale, and when she woke up, she felt a little drowsy.

"Keep the Saint."

Morodo and another blood illusionist with a "blood color" pattern on the back of his body knelt on the ground and said to Situ Ningbing.

But seeing Situ Ningbing touching her groggy head with her hands, then slightly raised her head and looked at them in front of her.

Then he said, "My old illness has relapsed?"

But seeing Namorodo answered there, "Yes,"

"Saint, please take care of yourself and don't worry about the war. We will definitely destroy the human army this time."

After hearing Morodo say this, Situ Ningbing raised his hand and rubbed his head slightly.

"Tell me, when will my headache be cured?" Situ Ningbing suddenly asked.

Listening to Situ Ningbing's sudden question, Morodo and another blood illusionist in front of him were not only slightly stunned, but then the faces of both of them became a little ugly.

But it sounded that Morodha was still speaking there.

He said, "Saint, your headache... takes time...but don't worry, we will do our best to cure your headache."

Listening to the words of Namorodo and another blood illusionist, Situ Ningbing showed a bitter smile on her lips.

Then I didn't say anything extra.

"Forget it, you two can go out, I want to be alone and quiet." Situ Ningbing said.

After Situ Ningbing said this, Morodo in front of him and another blood illusionist nodded in common.

Then both of them quickly retreated.

After they retreated, Situ Ningbing stayed alone in the huge tent.

Her beautiful eyes blinked there...there was a person's name in her mind...but that name...Situ Ningbing couldn't remember it clearly. She only felt that the name was so familiar, but who it was? She didn't know.

That name is: Li Tian.

...

But after Namorodo and another weird blood magician left, they arrived outside the tent.

"Blood Demon, the saint's disease, what do you think?" Suddenly, Namorodo looked at the blood illusionist with fair face and concave eyes and said.

It turns out that his nickname is: Blood Demon.

What a weird name.

After hearing Morodo say this, the blood demon suddenly said, "I don't know..."

"But I know that since the Saint came to our demon clan, she seemed to have forgotten everything about her past." The Blood Demon said.

Morodo suddenly nodded and said, "Yes."

"She really can't remember what happened before."

"So, I personally think that the Saint's headache should be related to her previous events. If you want to cure the Saint's headache, you must remind the Saint of her past events." The Blood Demon said another sentence.

Hearing the Blood Demon say this, he saw Namorodo shook his head and said, "No."

"The Demon Emperor has ordered... we must never tell the Saint about her disappearing memory." Morodo said.

After hearing Morodo say this, the blood demon could only say, "Yes."

"Forget it, you and I should stop thinking about it. Now, we should deal with the human army as soon as possible." I heard Morodo telling him.

The blood demon suddenly laughed gloomyly.

"Don't worry, I have released the blood curse in the human army (blood curse). Just wait. In less than ten days, many people will die in the human army, hehehe." As he said, the blood demon suddenly laughed strangely.

The sound is sharp and unpleasant.

Namorodo suddenly laughed strangely and said, "Very good."

It turns out that the (blood curse) among humans was actually released by this terrifying devil.

Blood Demon.

"Once the human army is defeated, we can occupy the human capital." Morodo suddenly said with a fierce flame burning in his eyes.

"Yes."

"By the way, Morrodo, where is your brother? Where is Otis?" Suddenly the blood demon looked at Namorrodo and asked.

Otis?

Another demon of the Chaos Twin Demons.

The moment the blood demon asked, Namorodo frowned depressedly and said, "I don't know either."

"Last time, he said he went to the Valley of Life and Death to do something. Until now, he has not heard from me, and I have not seen him." Morado said there.

After hearing Namorodo say this, the blood demon smiled and said, "Let your brother come back as soon as possible. After he comes back, we will start slaughtering those weak human illusions."
Chapter completed!