On the eve of the decisive battle between the clouds and the sky, the climate is different again, and even the tropical South China Sea has seen the wonder of snow for the ages. The only explanation for the www.biquge.info is that the demon Nangong Xiang has once again activated his evil magic ritual, the Heavenly Instrument.

The Tianyi was not actually destroyed, Jiang Nanjun had always been suspicious, and now his suspicions were confirmed by a new disaster, and he was full of self-blame.

However, for the Ghost District, Nangong Xiang's Bolt Heart Dafa is so powerful, and the battle of Jiangnan Jun Sifang Village is already nine deaths, how can you blame him? He only pointed to the air: "Above the human world, covered with a faint layer of multicolored halo, I wonder if the military advisor can see it?" ”

Jiang Nanjun knew that what he was referring to was an enchantment that was woven by Xi Mutong and Lingxuanluo in the Nine Palaces Vortex Star Universe, and supported by the four seas and five mountains. With this barrier, the world will not suffer from the decisive battle in the clouds, and the invasion of this epic air battle once again caused the tragedy of the destruction of the world when the Emperor God Palace collapsed five hundred years ago.

Not only that, but it is even difficult for mortals to perceive that a great war that shakes the past and the present is going on between gods and demons. But Jiang Nanjun is a mortal after all, with his mortal eyes, even if he tries his best to look into the distance, he can't imagine seeing the enchantment woven by the immortals, so he can only answer with a wry smile.

Seeing that he was silent, the ghost district realized this, and was very embarrassed, and smiled apologetically: "The military advisor is the highest person in the human world, and he only participates in the war on behalf of the immortal clan, I actually forgot about this layer, and it is not strange to look at the military division!" ”

Jiang Nanjun said "The alliance leader is too worried", and still didn't say much.

What was going on in his heart, even if he was careless, he could guess a thing or two, so he asked again: "After tonight, the battle of the Six Realms will see the real chapter." Probably tomorrow, this great war will come to an end. When the war stops and the horse returns to Nanshan, where will the military division go, but there are already plans? Do you really want to drink the blood of my old ghost, return to the fields and forests, and enjoy the rest of your mortal life in peace? ”

Jiang Nanjun's shoulders shook and he almost fell on the clouds.

This problem is entangled with him all the time, he, a decisive and outwitted strategist, has fallen into an unprecedented bottleneck in the face of this matter, no matter which way he thinks, he can't come up with the most appropriate plan.

In front of his eyes, Feng Ni's pretty face appeared, and in the illusion of the Compassion Pavilion, her bloody accusation echoed in his ears. He can't let her down again in this life, absolutely not!

But in a blink of an eye, I remembered the caracal lying in the Ice Palace. In the secret room of the Xuanyuan Ancient Tomb, he burst open the wound of his demon dragon poison and forced himself to become the demon king, everything that happened afterwards proved that he was right, if he really thought about the people of the world, if he really wanted to stick to his will to protect the world, he should not shirk the king seal.

How exactly should he choose?

Suddenly, a strange feeling rose from my heart, and then a strange voice reminded: "You are a demon, and there is only one way to become a demon!" Don't think that if you escape for a while, you will be able to escape the fate of the demon forever! Otherwise, your brain will eventually collapse and you will become the living dead! Live! Die! Person! ”

"No...... No way! You go away, away from my heart! ”

The first time this happened, he was horrified, and the cry of distraction almost blurted out. He restrained himself strongly, and kept repeating in his head: "No, I'm not Nangong Xiang, I will never be a devil like him, never!" ”

Ghost Yu didn't know the fierce battle in his heart, and continued to say sincerely: "Strategist, no matter what you choose after the war, I will respect you, old ghost." My blood, as long as you will drink it, will be delivered to you at any time. However, from the perspective of the little demon king, I naturally hope that you can fulfill his dying wishes. ”