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Su Zhe jumped into the air and jumped onto the platform of life and death, stretched out his thumb to the leader of the ten major forces, and said proudly:

"Waiting for you on the platform of life and death, do you dare to fight?"

"Life and death are waiting for you to fight endlessly, do you dare to fight?"

"Life and death are waiting for you to fight endlessly, do you dare to fight?"

"Life and death are waiting for you to fight endlessly, do you dare to fight?"

…… The crowd in the audience was instantly ignited with passion, and roared in unison, at this moment, the upright figure on the stage of life and death was shining brightly and became the focus of attention.

Li Xiaofei pursed his lips and muttered unconvinced: "What a coquettish look." ”

"Then you can also go up in his place and challenge the leaders of the major sects."

Meng Yanyun glanced at him funny, and when he looked at Su Zhe, there was a hint of appreciation in his eyes, this man was quite cool.

Ulantu's face was expressionless, but a chill flashed in his eyes when he looked at the knife without regrets, and the fists in his sleeves were clenched tightly, this damn guy actually ruined his own killing plan.

After the Dark Demon Emperor retreated and healed, his task was to lead the Terrans to defeat the Demon Clan, and finally take control of the Demon Punishment Alliance.

In order to ensure the success of the plan, he even did not hesitate to mobilize the two secret chess players Zhao Wanhe and Xiang Yang who had been lurking for decades without authorization, and established the Council of Elders.

Lest it be suspicious, he also asked two dark chess masters to come out of the mountain to cover people's eyes.

The senator's council of three people, two to one, was firmly controlled in his own hands, but he didn't expect Su Nan's sudden addition to disrupt his plan.

He knew that many of the plans of the Demon God Palace were destroyed by Su Zhe, so he would plan and use the contradiction between Sun Feiyang and Su Zhe to cause the contradiction to intensify.

I have to say that Ulantu understands human nature very well, and he has long since figured out that Sun Feiyu's arrogant and domineering character will inevitably clash with Su Zhe, and Su Zhe is a master who will not suffer.

Everything went smoothly, so smoothly that it was beyond his imagination, and the assassination of Sun could not be blamed on Su Zhe and provoked the wrath of the Alliance Council.

It is best to be able to kill Su Zhe, even if he can't kill him, he must not be able to live in peace with the Demon Punishment Alliance and become the commander of the coalition.

But he didn't calculate that Dao Wuregret would stand up for Su Zhe, and under the instigation of people with good intentions, he led so many people to stand up against the Demon Alliance.

This made him have no regrets about the knife, and he wanted to break it into pieces, crush his bones and scatter ashes.

But what happened was irreversible, and he shook his head at Bai Shichong imperceptibly, signaling him to wait and see what happened.

Bai Shichong received the signal, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and honestly lowered his head and pretended to be an ostrich. He didn't have the courage to fight Su Zhe, who could cut off the corpse puppet with one sword, let the others fight hard.

But the others couldn't bear it, they were all big names at the sect master's level, and they didn't flatter everyone wherever they went, and when they were despised like this.

The ghost king's face was already pale, but at this moment it was even more gloomy, and he jumped onto the platform of life and death with the black coffin on his back, stretched out his blue-purple tongue and licked his black lips, and said with a cruel smile:

"Boy, you're crazy, let the ghost master teach you how to be a person."

Su Zhe grinned, "So daring, admire!" ”

"Die!"

The ghost king smiled predictably, and the entire life and death platform was full of ghosts, and the black coffin was used as a weapon by him and smashed towards Su Zhe.

"It's good to come!"

Su Zhe held the hilt of the Zhige sword with both hands, jumped up in the air with an arrow step, and slashed towards the coffin with a fierce sword.

With a "bang", sparks flew everywhere, and the black coffin was made of unknown materials.

Su Zhe went down with a sword, and there was a sound of gold and iron resonating, and the black coffin spun back to the back of the ghost king.

Before Su Zhe could be surprised, the ghost king was full of ghostly energy, and there were words in his mouth.

The coffin lid was slowly pushed open from the inside with the ghost king's broken thoughts, making a terrible "crunch" sound, and the entire square was full of gloomy energy, which made people's hearts chill.

Su Zhe's cold hair stood on end, and his eyes stared at the coffin without blinking.

Everyone in the audience held their breath, the black coffin was the treasure of the ghost king's coffin, no one knew what was inside, and everyone who had seen it was dead, which added to the mystery of the ghost king's coffin.

Now in front of everyone's eyes, the ghost king is finally about to open this mysterious coffin, and everyone's hearts are hanging.

Some female warriors covered their eyes in fear, but they couldn't help but peek out of their fingers with curiosity, ready to cover their eyes and scream as much as they could.

"Squeak!" The lid of the coffin was finally pushed open halfway, and there was no scary thing that everyone had speculated about, and there was no green-faced and fanged demon.

There is only one hand, a very beautiful woman's hand, the finger bones are slender and slender, and the nails are smeared with bright red red danko, reflecting the pale and snowy skin, and the enchanting is swaying.

So beautiful, this is the voice of everyone present, even Su Zhe, who is used to seeing beautiful women, has to admit that this hand is extremely beautiful, which makes him desperate to see the true face of the owner of this hand.

Not only him, but also men, women, and children, all looked at that hand obsessively at the moment, and there was a strong desire in their hearts to see how beautiful the owner of that hand was.

No one paid attention, and when Mogul in the audience saw that hand, he was shocked, his eyes showed confusion, he stared at that hand, and his feet unconsciously moved to the front of the stage.

The people who were squeezed away by him were not angry, after all, everyone was now depressed and wanted to get close to that hand, and Su Zhe was no exception, his steps subconsciously approached the coffin, and his eyes gradually became hollow.

The corner of the Ghost King's mouth opened a faint and strange smile, except for him, no one knew what a charming and terrifying female corpse was in the Ghost King's coffin.

With just one hand, he can make people lose their souls and lose their minds, which is the confidence that he dares to come up and challenge Su Zhe.

If it weren't for the fact that he needed to kill Su Zhe and send his name to the terrible force behind Ulantu, he wouldn't want to reveal the biggest secret of the Ghost King's coffin in public.

The hand moved slowly along the edge of the coffin, as if gently caressing the skin of a lover.

Even when it is intertwined with an ominous object such as a coffin, it makes people feel that it is not abrupt, but full of an alternative amazing excitement.

The Ghost King took out a black flute from his bosom and put it to his lips and played it gently.

The terrible voice of the ghost crying wolf sounded, but the faces of the people present were full of intoxication, as if they heard the sound of heaven.

The square of hundreds of thousands of people was silent, only the mournful sound of the flute echoed in the sky, and everyone was drunk and confused.

Well, only Mogul seemed unaffected, still walking towards the platform of life and death step by step, his face full of confusion, mixed in with the crowd and inconspicuous.

Playing the flute seemed to be very difficult for the ghost king, but after a short while, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead.

But his blue-gray face was full of a hideous smile, he knew how terrifying the treasure of the Ghost King Coffin was, and this time Su Zhe would definitely die.

Suddenly, a dark iron chain flew out of the coffin like a hunting viper, wrapping around Su Zhe's neck.

Su Zhe suddenly woke up from his distraction, and was shocked to find that the strange iron chain had turned him into an ordinary person, and he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.

The iron chain wrapped around his neck like a python, getting tighter and tighter, making the bruises on his forehead burst out, his face flushed, and the strong threat of death made him struggle desperately.

The suffocation from the severe lack of oxygen made him let go of the sword, and he grabbed the chain and tried to break free, but the chain became tighter and tighter, and no matter how much he struggled, it was useless.

Su Zhe's eyes bulged out like a dead fish, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, never at this moment made him feel so close to death, he looked at his mother Su Nan for help.

But he was stunned, his mother didn't seem to notice that he was in a desperate situation at all, but looked at the top of the coffin with affection, and her eyes were full of sweet warmth.

Not only my mother, but everyone present was like this, as if there was my first love above the coffin, and he was gazing at him affectionately.

He struggled to look with his peripheral vision, and suddenly his whole body froze, and a slender figure was suspended in the air above the coffin.

Joe? How could it be Little Joe? Why did Little Joe kill me?

Little Joe wants me dead? She wants to kill me? This kind of realization made his mind roar, and his heart hurt like a needle prick, and all thoughts were disillusioned for a while.

That's it, she was picked up by Xiao Qiao, and she was frozen to death when she was seven years old, since she wanted to kill herself, then give her her life back.

He let go of his grip on the chain and gave up the struggle, and the chain became tighter and tighter like a poisonous snake, making his eyes black for a while, and his mind gradually blurred.

In the darkness, he seemed to have returned to the winter in Yanjing, and the cold wind blew on his face like a knife.

In the ice and snow, he lay in the garbage heap, curled up and trembling with his thin body.

The biting cold wind made him cold and hungry, so be it, die or die, and be liberated.

The hunger, cold, and despair of that moment made him lose the courage to survive.

No, he can't die like this, he roared in his heart, he was unwilling, he finally escaped from the orphanage and gained freedom, how could he die here like this?

He struggled to reach out his unconscious hand, and pulled through the stinking garbage heap to find a bite to eat, but ...... I was disappointed that I didn't have anything to eat.

He could only grab a handful of snow and stuff it into his mouth, hoping to suppress his hunger, but as the snow flowed down his esophagus into his stomach, it brought an even more desperate cold.

With difficulty, he turned over and lay down to look up at the gray sky, the gloomy fog that could not see even a trace of sunlight, like the depressed mood that he would never see hope.

The heat in his body was losing little by little, his eyes gradually dimmed, and his eyes turned black for a while, just like when the chains of the ghost king's coffin were entangled in his throat.

Wait a minute...... Su Zhe was shocked, the ghost king's coffin? Chains?

The gloomy eyes suddenly bloomed with brilliance, just like the touching white in the ice and snow that year, like a beautiful white fox, bringing him hope for life.

As if he had been empowered, Su Zhe suddenly understood that the white fox in his memory was Xiao Qiao, and Xiao Qiao was the white fox.

He was a little annoyed that the white fox was taken away by Granny Ye, but when he saw Xiao Qiao in Yaochi Wonderland, there was no white fox.

Thinking of Xiao Qiao's mystery, if he still can't understand that Xiao Qiao is a little fox, then he is too stupid.

The little fox is small, and Xiao Qiao is the little fox, her destined wife, so how could she want to kill herself?

Su Zhe, who thought about this, was furious, this damn ghost king coffin actually used this way to kill his sense of survival.

He roared angrily, and the thunder beads in the sea of knowledge suddenly began to flicker, and dense thunder and lightning spread like spider webs, penetrating his sea of knowledge and converging into a thunderbolt, slashing fiercely at the figure on the coffin of the ghost king.

"Ah......" With a terrible scream, Su Zhe only felt that his neck was loosened, and he didn't care to look at the results of the battle, gasping for breath, greedily breathing in the fresh air.

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