An extremely ridiculous idea slowly floated in the heart of Demon Lord Aluo, and he was suddenly frightened!
The primitive intuition came so suddenly that Aluo's body's instinct was faster than his brain's reaction.
She gradually felt a numbing chill spreading from her back to the nape of her neck, and quickly spread throughout her body.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head and looked at the divine source in his palm that was shining and flowing like silver sand.
Half a divine source is still half a divine source, without any damage.
The Yang Yan in the Qianyuan Cauldron did not devour her body and soul.
The evil beasts between heaven and earth were like a sea of ink pouring into the earth, and they were like jade arrows piercing the forest. The wind around her swept up huge and terrifying air currents and sounds.
She stood in the midst of the raging bloody storm, and there were roars galloping all over the place, but their target was not her.
A'luo suddenly understood that the Burning Heart Fruit that Bai Lian brought into the Hades Palace last night was actually a fake? !
He had already anticipated today's chaos, and she mocked him for colluding with a tiger and overestimating his own abilities.
But who would have thought that the tiger, wolf, jackal and leopard in the Demon City Palace actually asked him to hide the truth and deceive him.
But Ah Rao didn't understand. If the young seeds of the Burning Heart Fruit were fake, how could she not have noticed it last night? How could she not detect his actions due to the cunning and cunning nature of the Burning Heart Fruit?
When Balian approached the Hades Palace, the Burning Heart Fruit in her body clearly moved. It was obvious that he had real seeds hidden in his body and had brought them into the Hades Palace.
A'luo's mind was confused and numb, and her fingers were stiff and cold.
Gradually she realized that he was not so cruel and decisive towards her after all.
Just now under the white jade pillar, he pushed her into the furnace fire. Did he actually give her a chance to survive?
Since Burial Heart was able to invite the Demon King Daoman, and prepared this army of evil beasts that filled the sky like a sea, that 'Gourmet Banquet' was watching covetously from nowhere...
He had carefully planned and prepared everything. If he hadn't refined the Gengjin evil spirit in the Qianyuan Cauldron and used this world's most important weapon for his own use, how could she have solved today's crisis?
After reading the truth clearly, Aluo's body was suddenly filled with life like a gossamer, like a puppet... miraculously, bit by bit.
The sad and heavy emotions were sucked into the body by the hot air of the beacon fire, and then melted away little by little, and finally disappeared from the heart.
She seemed to have grasped something suddenly. Her dark eyes swept away the haze in the burning fire and became bright. There was a firelight in her eyes, and it was like a warm flower blooming inside.
The ruined puppets were still lying in the dirt, and the sky was full of murderous intent.
The demonic ministers who were trembling and kneeling on the ground were full of bitterness and kept pleading for mercy and mercy.
But the Demon Lord is cruel and ruthless by nature. At today's wedding banquet, they all raised their swords and committed the crime of regicide.
But they still caused trouble at the canonization wedding, which was the most important thing to the Demon Lord.
The most damning instigator, Burial Heart, used the puppet technique of Golden Cicada to escape from his shell. His Majesty, the Demon King, had no blood to extinguish his killing intent. This overwhelming anger was probably about to happen to them.
Demon Lord A'rao gathered the fiery fire, waved his sleeves and danced, descending on the divine way.
The demons lowered their heads lower, feeling a little frightened and trying to make a final struggle: "Your Majesty... Your Majesty, although we are guilty of death, the evil beasts have not yet been eradicated. Your Majesty, with one person, is afraid that It is difficult to withstand the attacks of this endless demon tide. We are willing to defend the demon world for your majesty! I hope your majesty can...can..."
Halfway through his words, he gradually became silent.
The demon who spoke shook his body like chaff, and his face turned pale with fright.
His Majesty the Demon Lord... is actually smiling?
On this bright red battlefield where apes were killing and wrathful, their Majesty actually smiled with a beautiful smile full of spring water.
Under the blazing dome of light, Aluo's baleful and frozen eyebrows suddenly came to life, with a thrilling look in his eyes.
She glanced sideways, her brows and eyes were as soft and moving as the willow catkins, showing no murderous intent.
"My lords, please don't tremble. I am in a good mood and will not kill anyone."
This appearance of spring breeze fell into the eyes of all the demons, and it was simply more terrifying than the living King of Hell.
A'luo ignored the limp looks of the demons, the smile in his eyes faded slightly, and he said calmly: "I want to leave the city and kill that woman."
She said she wanted to kill people, but there was no murderous intention between the lines, and she looked very peaceful.
Because she was in a really good mood at the moment.
"Since the demon world can attract so many evil beasts and monsters, someone in the palace must have eaten the real heart-burning fruit seed. You must find this person as soon as possible and kill him."
What he meant by this was obviously that he wanted to leave the mess in the palace to them to clean up.
The demonic ministers, whose mental eyes had been wiped out to be extraordinarily exquisite, understood instantly.
Your Majesty the Demon King is going to chase your husband thousands of miles to kill your concubine.
Although the threat from the evil beasts in this city is more terrifying and deadly than His Majesty the Demon Lord.
But as long as the host of the heart-burning fruit seed is found as soon as possible, it is not a dead end.
If their disobedience angers His Majesty, they can be made to fly away with their blood splattered in three steps.
They naturally know how to make a choice.
Just when he was about to kowtow in compliance with the order, 'King Daoman' who was standing not far away said, "I'm afraid I have to bother His Majesty the Demon King to do it yourself for the task of killing the host of the Burning Heart Seed. Woolen cloth."
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene of demonic waves splashing ink in the sky suddenly changed.
As if being swept across by a terrifying evil wind, the surging defense lines of the evil beasts suddenly changed positions and flew towards the frosty path of the sword energy slashed by Yun Rong under the sky.
The sky is covered with darkness, like locusts biting the aroma of food, covering the sky and the ground, and the undercurrent is moving and flowing ferociously!
Some demons looked at it with wide eyes, as if they suddenly saved their lives, and shouted:
"The evil beasts are chasing that woman! It's the Sword Sister! She hid the Burning Heart Seed! This bitch has such deep thoughts!!!"
A'luo suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance, the smile in his eyes solidified, and his face turned pale as paper for an instant, as if his soul had been suddenly taken away.
She raised her palms as if she were lost.
The head of the demon general who was chattering excitedly and screaming was like a ripe watermelon. It exploded and fell to the ground without making any sound.
After killing one person silently, Demon Lord A'luo seemed to have had all his strength drained from his body. He fell onto the bloody ground, with a face that was paler than a dead person and more terrifying than a ghost.
With convulsive and trembling fingers, he scratched ten deep marks on the ground.
impossible!
she knows……
There is no way that a human body can withstand the Burning Heart Fruit. If it wasn't her... it wouldn't be her...
It was even more impossible for Balian to let her eat such dangerous things!
Then it can only be————
The extreme shock and panic made Demon Lord Aluo suddenly lose his voice, hold his head and scream.
Her fingers were mottled, leaving several mottled blood marks on her face.
His whole body was shaking.
Don’t dare to think about it! She was going to collapse and didn't dare to think about it seriously.
That's an evil beast! But the evil beast came out of the golden sea!
"Chase... chase and kill me! Don't leave any of these evil beasts behind! Don't leave even one behind!"
The sudden collapse caused everyone to look at each other, completely at a loss.
The bleeding corpse on the ground had not yet cooled down. His Majesty, who had been lying on the ground and had gone crazy for a while, suddenly rose up with a look of violence on his face and fled into the sky with a solemn voice.
The demons froze, not knowing what was going on.
After a long time, a demon general looked at his colleagues on the side and said in a hoarse voice: "This... do we want to pursue it?"
The colleague gritted his teeth and said: "Chasing, His Majesty has just given the order. Not a single evil beast will be spared. If we don't act, His Majesty can also kill us when he returns to the palace!"
"But... but we just ignore the debris and cracks above our heads?"
His Majesty the Demon King is also confused. If the gap in the sky is not filled first, how can this evil beast be killed without leaving a single one behind?
"That...it's such a big hole. The demonic power of the Golden Sea is the most powerful in that area. You have to make up for it, but I'm not that capable!"
Sikong stood on a broken monument, stood up and stretched lazily, yawned and blew a breath into the sky.
Boom!
The holes in the mouths of the demon ministers froze and solidified like frost before disappearing with that long breath.
Under the dumbfounded gazes of the demons, his heart-smiling face exuded evil aura.
The skin on his face melted into snow mist little by little, revealing a handsome face, and the black hair slowly faded into a strange and bright platinum color.
His eyes were crimson red, he licked the corners of his lips and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm very capable. It's just that, little sheep, I've been playing around with you for so long, am I a little hungry?"
"He is not King Daoman! He is a corpse demon! A corpse demon!"
And this powerful and terrifying blood breath is definitely not an ordinary corpse demon!
Facing such a powerful person, without the suppression and resistance of Demon River, they obviously do not have the strength to fight alone!
Sikong originally didn't have much appetite for this group of demons.
Just forcibly opening the space fragments and extraditing the evil beasts across the sea really consumed a lot of his blood and essence.
Under his thirst for blood, he could no longer tolerate being picky.
With a click, he stepped up and crushed the foundation stone under his feet. His smiling face suddenly stopped, and he smelled a trace of strangely familiar and sweet blood in the wind.
Si Kong's eyes fell on the broken monument at his feet, and his eyes suddenly condensed, staring at the drops of blood spilled on the inscription.
He bent over, gently wiped the blood with his fingers, and put it into his mouth to taste it.
The smell of blood overflowed on the tip of his tongue, and Si Kong's eyes suddenly opened wide. He was caught off guard and fell down from the high broken monument like an arrow, causing a large amount of dust to scatter.
He fell on his back in the dust, his limbs and body twitching violently and bent abnormally, his face flushed with excitement and morbidity, and his mouth kept making gurgling sounds like the growl of a beast.
He laughed twistedly: "It's her! It's that woman! It's her! Good! Very good! I've found you! I've finally found you!"
What could actually make a hungry corpse demon forget its instinct of thirsting for blood, make him crawl out of the dust with red eyes, and chase towards the distant sky while laughing and crying!
The demon ministers who had saved their lives were left behind, in shock.
What on earth are these terrible lunatics causing, one by one?
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Tick tock! Tick tock!
The cold night dew fell from the quiet branches and fell between the rocks, like the crisp sound of broken jade.
The starry sky is obsessed with the forest, the drifting night frost is depressing, the moonlight leaks under the forest, the sparse and cold light falls on the clothes, and a jackdaw flies coldly.
Ning Feiyan was awakened by the sound of water dripping in her ears.
She opened her eyelids, which were as heavy as a thousand stones, and what she saw was the vast and endless forest, abyss, and dark sea.
The night wind is cold and silent, and at the end of the deep darkness, the fog shrouding this northern forest abyss seems to have finally become thinner from here.
Ning Feiyan slowly raised her upper body. She raised her head and found that she was in a deserted land.
There is a piece of snow-white sand beneath me, and the surrounding wilderness is desolate and overgrown with weeds. There is a long river beach not far away, with dense thorns on the opposite side, and the sound of rushing water can be heard not far away.
There was a faint tearing pain in his body, and the heaviness of his body broke his heart.
As soon as she stood up, bright red blood flowed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, leaving criss-crossing mottled marks on her face.
The five senses returned from the deep coma, and the huge pain tearing in the heart swept through the whole body. Ning Feiyan clearly felt how bad her body was at this moment.
Especially the wounds on her back that had been severely injured by Shemali and had not yet healed. She could clearly feel that her entire spine had been broken. The mere act of getting up made most of her clothes soaked with blood.
On the verge of death, I'm afraid it's only half a step away.
Ning Feiyan wiped away the blood on his face nonchalantly, looked at the mountain-like body of Beiyuan Demon Emperor not far away, and chuckled.
The decisive battle, in a matter of seconds, is a matter of life and death.
As long as she didn't die, she would win this game after all.
Even at that time, she was in the abyss, severely injured and it was difficult to even get up. Trapped here, maybe a cold heavy rain could kill her.
But looking at the body of Beiyuan Demon Emperor, Ning Feiyan felt more relaxed than ever.
As long as she is still alive, she believes that with her own methods, it will not be difficult to find a way to survive for herself.
For her, in the deepest despair, there is always the most tenacious hope.
Ning Feiyan raised her hand to pick a forest leaf, wanting to drink the frost and dew on the leaf to moisten her cracked throat.
In the middle of the action, an invisible knife suddenly pierced her belly, and a sharp pain of cutting out flesh and bones suddenly hit her.
Ning Feiyan's face suddenly turned pale, but it was not because of the severe pain.
There was an extremely rare look of panic in her eyes. She covered her abdomen with her hands and felt a large amount of blood leaking out from between her fingers.
The scarlet color stung her eyes, and her eyes were like scattered ink, making her suddenly bewildered and confused.
Did she... hurt her stomach?
Huge panic hit her heart, and Ning Feiyan's pale lips subconsciously murmured in panic: "Is there anyone..."
"Is there anyone...come here...help! Help! Help!!!"
It's ridiculous that a girl who once had all her bones broken and was exiled to the wilderness by the demon emperor without even praying to the gods for protection is now panicking and begging for help in this abyss of death.
As smart as she is, as wise as she is, she can be afraid to the point of losing all her strength and leaving a mess on the ground.
"Anyone can do it! Anyone can do it! Save me! Is there anyone who can help me!!!"
Ning Feiyan's hoarse voice gradually started to sound like a dying beast, begging in pain, tearing apart her dignity and pride in this uninhabited land.
I don't know who else... I begged bitterly.
She is Qing Yue, willful and carefree, Ning Feiyan, not afraid of life or death.
But at this moment, blood continued to flow from her belly, and she was afraid.
If it weren't for the out-of-control fear that broke the dam like a torrent, she never thought that one day she would be so afraid of death.
Ta-ta-ta...
At this time, the sound of a bamboo flute beating on the forest trees gradually approached.
Ning Feiyan choked her breath and stared at the child, who was pale and ghostly under the moonlight.
The child had three eyes, and all three eyes were red!
It's Ghost Flute Boy!
Ning Feiyan's eyes, half pleading and half filled with murderous intent, became colder by the inch.
But the ghost flute boy didn't have the slightest hostility towards her. He beat the flute in his hand and dragged a string of fat game fish tied with vines behind him. He came to Ning Feiyan, knelt down on the ground, and slowly picked up the fish. A bead.
Ning Feiyan's face was startled, and the murderous intent in his eyes dissipated. Looking at the bright red and clean orb, his throat couldn't help but twitch slightly: "This...is this?"
She suddenly realized that her battle with Beiyuan Demon Emperor was probably not just because of her well-planned sacrifice of Gu Changjing.
That stupid cat actually retained such a hand.
Ning Feiyan didn't take a second look at the divine orb that she usually valued.
She knew in her heart that the ghost flute boy was from Bailian, so she took off her guard and said urgently: "This thing is of no use to me. You should quickly go and ask Yun Huaqiu from Beiyuan Forest. She is a doctor." , but you can protect the fetus in my belly, so hurry up."
It's a pity that Ghost Flute Boy didn't seem to understand her words. He just held the orb in his hand high and tilted his head without moving away.
Ning Feiyan's abdomen was bleeding more and more, and seeing that it was untouchable, he got angry and slapped the ghost boy's fat head: "If you don't find someone to save me, then take me away from this ghost boy." place!"
"I think you can't leave here."
At this time, an eerie voice came from the other side of the river, like an old crow crying on a cold night, and it was chilling to the bone.
There are still living people here!
Ning Feiyan's expression was solemn, and his gaze shot to the other side of the river like lightning, only to see the rustling and trembling waves of the thorny jungle.
A haggard, white-haired, skinny old woman crawled out from inside.
Because his cheeks are sunken, his eyes protrude from the eye sockets, looking terrifying and ferocious, and his cheekbones are like two rocks sticking out of the water.
Her face was very thin, yellow with black, as if it were a wood carving, and when her eyes moved, she looked like an old witch living with corpses in the ancient deep forest.
But Ning Feiyan knew that this person was neither a witch nor a demon. Her eyes darkened: "Are you... a succubus?"
The 'old monster'-like woman was lying on the ground with all four limbs, crawling slowly. There was a deep clanking sound behind her. If she looked carefully, it turned out that there were chains and shackles between her limbs, and she was bound by a seal to that part of the world. inside.
A deep, indistinct laugh came from her mouth: "Little thing, when it comes to seniority, you have to call me senior."
