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- "It's really despicable."
Zun Huangtian murmured in a low voice, because Shan Shen Lin Mo's last promise completely dissipated the fighting spirit he had maintained.
It was also after the will to fight disappeared that his body continued to shrink, and Pangu's true body could no longer maintain it, but the sword that passed between his eyebrows and behind his head became even more conspicuous.
Life passed much faster than he expected. The Black Sun Wind Disaster, which cost Lin Mo his left arm, undoubtedly made up for the severe external injuries and internal blood backlash that he had suffered at that time. The most fatal blow.
"Compared with this, the damage caused by the bright blood-red sword was minimal.
"Does this allow me to make my own choice? But I don't know how to use my great wish to fulfill this sword."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the power of chaos spreading around him carving mysterious patterns on his body, as if a special spell had been activated. 牺如 99bxwx.com 牺如
Quietly feeling a power that was different from that of warriors and mages in his body, Zun Huangtian silently closed his eyes.
He had already expected this ending for him. Although the urgent desire to die was dispelled in his heart, he still had no fear of death.
The promise he was able to get from Lin Mo in the end was already a profit for him.
As for what will happen to the demon world in the future, that is not something he has to worry about.
His breathing gradually stabilized, as if he had really fallen asleep, until a white light covered him, and everything was hidden in this void universe, under this too dazzling light.
The top of Good Fortune Mountain.
Meng Qi sighed and looked at Lin Mo with an indifferent expression:
"The evaluation he gave you is true. Your promise was the last straw for him."
Lin Mo said expressionlessly:
"I can't give him a heroic ending, and I won't disclose the truth about the bloody disaster for him.
As for the word despicable, I accept it. "
This answer made Meng Qi not know how to answer for a moment, and then his eyes looked at the blood-stained body shrouded in white light.
¡°It¡¯s really ironic that in order to be promoted to nine-star level with the power of killing demons, it relies on a demon tribe¡¯s great love for the demon world.
But your world is really sad. The only master who has such a great wish and achieved such strength is Zunhuangtian. "
Lin Mo was silent for a moment and said:
"The price of a hero is not something ordinary people can afford. These two words are too heavy."
Medical Hall.
When everyone saw Zunhuangtian's body gradually dissipating with the appearance of the white light, their expressions were a little mixed.
They didn¡¯t hear Shanshan Lin Mo¡¯s promise to Zunhuangtian. All they saw was Shanshan Lin Mo suddenly self-destructing. Zunhuangtian could only close his eyes and wait for death because of the sword in his eyebrow.
They had no idea about the inside story hidden in it, and what they saw and heard was just what Lin Mo wanted them to know.
As the Lord of the Great Dream, Huan Cangyuan breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and Que Tianwang on the side saw this and mocked:
"Zunhuangtian's strength is too terrifying. After the previous misunderstanding was clarified, his reputation has reached its peak, even if he has no intention of establishing a dynasty.
But as long as he returns to the demon world, many demons will actively choose to follow him. By that time, the matter of establishing a force can no longer be decided solely by Zunhuangtian's own wishes.
Coupled with his benevolence that is completely inconsistent with his appearance, sooner or later he will be forced to take the road of world hegemony again.
Now that he is dead, you have been saved from a big trouble in the future. "
Huan Cangyuan did not make any secrets about this and said directly:
"You're right.
As a warrior, I feel sorry for his death, but as the leader of a dynasty, I do feel some joy in my heart.
Just because no one wants to face such an enemy.
Even if his intelligence is lacking, his charisma is more than enough to make up for everything.
But I am not surprised by his death. "
There is no need for Huan Cangyuan to speak clearly about the following words. Que Tianyi understood the meaning of his words and did not want to continue this topic.
¡°Then now that the first game is over, it¡¯s time for the real drama to begin.¡±At the same time, outside the Creation Mountain.
Apricot petals all over the sky appeared out of thin air. As the gatekeeper, Nangong glanced at them disdainfully and then cast his gaze into the distance.
At the same time, a familiar poem sounded across the sky.
Observing strategies, there is no losing situation in the world,
Overlooking the common people Gu Hongli.
The apricot blossom sings a thousand notes,
The mirror water is thousands of distortions and the light is feathery.
Ouyang Chili¡¯s figure is made up of apricot blossoms. He waved the Suzaku feather fan in his hand gently, then faced the empty sky, bowed his hands and said:
"As the chess player in the second game, Ouyang Chili invites all the seniors to show up."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a ghostly aura coming towards him. Nangong Hen was about to step forward to resist it, but was stopped by Ouyang Chili.
Behind him, a black hole opened up the space, and the figure inside let out a shocking roar, and struck away with terrifying murderous intent!
The collision of the two momentums immediately made the already illusory Creation Mountain look even more shaky.
Immediately, the figure in the black hole disappeared, but the ghostly aura revealed its true appearance.
It was the Ghost Lord who fought with Mr. Blood that day!
"Mr. Ouyang, will the next round still use this method of dividing the battlefield?"
Accompanied by bursts of dragon roars, a man wearing a golden dragon robe stepped out of the sky, with a domineering aura that unscrupulously oppressed everyone in the world, but his eyes revealed an incompatible amusement.
The second person to appear was Emperor Mo Lin Zhenshi, or the Evil Emperor of Divine Gu! ãá reduce .com ãá
Ouyang Chili shook his head slightly and replied:
"The next step is to play a bigger game, so after asking all the seniors to show up, I want to discuss the terms with Tian."
"Negotiating terms with the sky? Mr. Ouyang is quite courageous!"
A gorgeous scene of the Heavenly Palace is reflected in the east. The Emperor of Heaven, wearing the robe of the Nine Dragon Emperor and fused with the body of the Corpse Emperor, has arrived.
Compared with his mighty and domineering aura, his eyes were extremely calm, like a calm lake.
But the next second, his eyes suddenly changed. A flash of anger burst out from the depths of his eyes, and a biting murderous aura stirred up the billowing dust around him.
"Ahem, I should be the fourth one to arrive."
Po Meng¡¯s appearance was silent. If she hadn¡¯t coughed deliberately, no one would have even noticed her presence.
Ouyang Chili nodded slightly towards the Emperor of Heaven who suppressed his anger and Po Meng who tried his best to reduce his presence, and looked to the horizon helplessly:
¡°Three seniors, since they have arrived a long time ago, it¡¯s better to show up first.¡±
A cold snort sounded, followed closely by a poem.
Thousands of monks and ten thousand Buddhas perished with blood,
The eradication of crime and punishment should be the rule of the world!
Demons, Buddhas, monsters, monks and monks, Mi He Mi
Every sound and every word is evil!
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