Just when Zhou Ling and the others finally set foot on their way home, and in the distant darkness, a huge bloody eye slowly opened, cruel and with a hint of bloodthirstiness,

"Lonely and lonely, I have let you live secretly for so long, and I am considered to have done my best."

The deep voice, like a death knell from hell, echoed in the endless darkness for a long time, and the demon who was originally following Zhou Ling out of the Dry Bone Desert shook violently, he turned his head and looked at a place in the dark sky, his eyes were already condensed.

Zhou Ling saw the abnormality of the demon demon, his expression tightened, but he didn't say anything, now she is very weak, and she is not qualified to say everything to the demon with her, thinking of this, Zhou Ling felt a deep powerlessness, the past that the demon told at the beginning was too incredible, but she had to believe it, when she thought of the future she was going to face, Zhou Ling inevitably remembered the result of watching her parents die in her previous life, and she was powerless, the more she thought about it, the more she felt emotionally depressed, and she blamed herself for being too impulsive, I just want to kill Li Yuan as soon as possible, but after killing Li Yuan, those who really killed him have no clues.

And now that the enemy is so strong, she is just an ordinary human being, can she protect everyone around her? Will that tragedy happen again in the previous life?

As if perceiving Zhou Ling's emotions, the demon turned his head and smiled at her, his smile was full of tenderness and encouragement, the night wind gently blew the broken hair on his forehead, although the sky was dark at the moment, but the demon's crystal-clear eyes bloomed with a clear and bright brilliance, the streamer poured out, like a dream, and immediately dispelled the darkness and confusion in Zhou Ling's heart, Zhou Ling's gaze gradually became firm, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, no matter how dangerous it is, God let her be reborn once is not to let her die again, What about the Blood Corpse King, even if she can't beat it, she has to slash the other party a few times.

Just after they left, a long-haired woman with a cold aura suddenly appeared in the dry bone desert, the woman's eyes were pure black, like a pool of ancient wells, and a poisonous scorpion crawled on her face, turning that originally beautiful face into a terrifying abnormality, and a white-haired man with a demonic appearance walked out behind her, his whole body was plain white, and even his pupils were silver-white, exuding a strange and terrifying atmosphere, the white-haired man looked at the wreckage of the house under his feet, smelled a trace of strangeness in the air, and chuckled:

"I can't imagine that Na Yan's fool has been burned by someone and there are no ashes left, Lord Qianye, but a human woman, why did the master want you to come here in person?"

The woman known as Qianye frowned and said coldly:

"You think it's just because of that human woman, what the master wants is the Blood Emperor who is with her, but it's a pity that it's a split soul, the deity hasn't appeared yet, but if you destroy the Blood Emperor's split soul, even if the deity is resurrected, your strength will be damaged, and he will definitely not be the master's opponent at that time, hmph, I don't want to be like Na Yan's idiot, the human girl is secondary, this time the main thing is to destroy that person's split soul, the corpse girl still has signs of life, why can't you find any traces of her, Qianmei, can't you find it either."

The white-haired man sniffed it carefully, and said a little strangely:

"I only know that she is in one place, but I can't even reach that place, but there seems to be a person not far from here who has both the Corpse Girl and the Nayan Breath."

Qianye's eyes flashed, and he said lightly:

"Take me there."

What the white-haired man said was Nan'er who escaped death from the hands of the corpse girl and Na Yan, but her luck was a little back, and it was better to be trained by the corpse girl's puppet carrion corpse than to die, who knew that the corpse girl and the female zombie Na Yan didn't pay attention to her for some reason, and finally found a chance to run out, but she didn't expect that at this moment, there were two guys in front of her who were not human at first glance, and she screamed in fright, the long-haired woman was cold, and every time she stepped close to her, a layer of black ripples would float on the ground, The breath was even more terrifying than that of her former master, and the white-haired man's eyes were all white, but Nan'er could feel that the white-haired man was staring at her, as if staring at a delicious meal.

"Qianmei, is this the one you are talking about?"

Looking at Nan'er trembling in front of her, Qianye was very dissatisfied, and the white-haired man said with bad intentions: "Lord Qianye, after eating her, we will be able to walk in human society." ”

What, what, ate her? Nan'er was immediately frightened, should she be so unlucky, thinking of this, Nan'er immediately thought of what she had done before when she was Na Yan's puppet, and she hurriedly said:

"My lord, I can be your slave and let me do whatever I want."

"You are also worthy of being a slave to Lord Thousand Nights."

The white-haired man glanced at her disdainfully, if it weren't for the fact that this human had the breath of their kind, but it happened to be a human being, he and Qianye wouldn't waste time here, Qianye looked at Nan'er coldly, and directly waved a black ability with his hand to wrap Nan'er's body, only to see Nan'er immediately scream, the skin and flesh all over her body were sucked at all, and the terrible screams filled the place, making the night seem more infiltrating, and finally the whole person turned into a black skeleton, The black hole's eyes stared at Qianye and Qianmei in front of him empty, but there was no life, and the Qianye who sucked Nan'er dry was surrounded by a black gas, and when the black gas dissipated, Qianye's face had become Nan'er's sweet face, but with a trace of gloom, and the temperament was also indifferent, the white-haired man said in a low voice:

"Lord Thousand Nights, where should we go now?"

Qianye, who has become Nan'er, spit out two words coldly:

"Nandu."