In just a few minutes, Monica was already sweating profusely.

On the contrary, the Taurus became easier and easier. He stood there. Whenever Monica's whip attacked it, it would pinch Monica's whip and force her to retract the whip with greater strength, which was completely teasing.

It seemed that Monica's physical strength was passing rapidly, and the Taurus did not take the initiative to attack. He was very careful in every move, for fear of destroying Monica's body.

Monica almost slashed her silver teeth, and she struggled to hold on.

It seems that if you don’t take out your trump card this time, you really can’t escape... It’s just that that thing is extremely precious. After using this one, it’s probably almost impossible to find it again...

Forget it, it’s better than falling into the hands of this demon clan!

At the critical moment of life and death, Monica had already put her hand on her waist. Just as she was about to take out her killer move, a voice that she had never dreamed of appeared in her ears.

This sound was an existence that she had hallucinated countless times. Since she left the Tower of God two years ago, she has hoped to hear this sound again one day, but every time she heard it, it was her own hallucination. Over time, she almost heard hysteria when she heard this sound.

But this time it was definitely not her auditory hallucination! Monica was extremely sure. This time she heard Shen Qiye’s voice, which was definitely a real voice!

A figure was holding a giant sword, flashing in front of her eyes at a speed that was so fast that she could not see clearly, and the tauren in front of her disappeared with him.

Immediately afterwards, the shrill roar of the Tauren came from not far away, as if his life was crushed alive. Even Monica couldn't help but feel a phantom pain when she heard it.

Can make the demons make that sound...

Monica's body couldn't help but soften. She knew that she was saved, and that the person who saved her was the one she thought she would never see again.

She cried with joy, wiped her tears, and looked at the battlefield in the distance.

She could hardly see Shen Qiye's figure, but the tauren was flying up and down in the air, like a top, whipped by an invisible whip.

The Tauren's screams gradually weakened, and wounds of demon blood spurt continued to appear on his body.

When the Taurus nailed his eyes tightly on Monica, his fate was destined to become like this.

If it were extremely careful, it might not have been so miserable, but when Shen Qiye attacked, the Taurus only had Monica's body in his eyes, and he was still full of concentration.

If Shen Qiye didn't beat it so badly, he felt sorry for his image of opening up a wide loophole.

With the sneak attack, Shen Qiye almost cut the Taurus away from it. The torso on the Taurus' abdomen was directly separated under this knife, and even the spine behind it was shattered. The Taurus suddenly lost any power to resist.

The experienced Shen Qiye did not attack the wound, but instead let the Tauren experience the combat power of the gentleman on earth while he had not fainted.

Shen Qiye suddenly stopped in front of the flying tauren, and ended the tauren with a sword.

That figure was the person Monica thought she would never see again.

Two years ago, since Shen Qiye disappeared, she became more and more familiar with Shen Qiye's figure, and almost regarded her as her fantasy boyfriend. But suddenly, she saw Shen Qiye again and found that Shen Qiye's figure became unfamiliar.

Chen Qiye, whom he saw again, was so powerful that Monica had completely surpassed Monica's usual imagination.

Chen Qiye's figure holding the giant sword was deeply imprinted in Monica's mind like a brand. The naked upper body was full of muscles, and the giant sword that showed its strength was so domineering that it could not be domineering. At this moment, Chen Qiye's figure became a representative of a man in Monica's heart.

Chen Qiye carried the giant sword and squeezed the fallen horns of the Tauren on his body, and flew back to Monica.

"Qianye!!" As soon as Chen Qiye approached, Monica rushed over directly. She wrapped her hands around Shen Qiye's waist, and tears could not be suppressed.

"Why are you not dead..."

Chen Qiye laughed loudly and patted Monica on the shoulder, "I'm back, am I fine?"

Monica stopped sobs and looked up at Chen Qiye's smiling face, "Didn't you die with the demon baron?"

"Hahahaha, I'm lucky and happy, I'm not dead!" Chen Qiye laughed and said, "I have some ability to save my life, and in the end I went to great lengths to kill the demon baron."

Chen Qiye said carelessly: "The so-called "Sai Weng lost his horse" means that I am like this. I thought I was dead, but in the end I accidentally got some adventures. Not only did I not die, but I also became a gentleman from the earth! How about it, am I very lucky?"

Monica looked at Chen Qiye's carefree look and didn't care about the vague things in his words. For her, Chen Qiye's life was the best thing.

And, who has no secrets?

Looking at Monica's smile, Chen Qiye handed the horn of the Tauren to Monica, "This is a spoil, we're half of it."

Monica shook her head, "If you hadn't appeared, I might have died in the hands of the tauren. Why would she be embarrassed to ask for the spoils?"

"Okay, this thing is not a valuable item, so I'll do it." Chen Qiye casually put it in his storage ring. This was what he took off from the hands of Zhenjun An Guo, and Monica also saw it.
Chapter completed!