Ice Demon Ren Wuji?

A black line appeared on Zhao Hao's forehead, and he never expected that the other self was the public enemy of the whole people.

He chatted with Lao Miao for a long time this morning, and he still knows a lot about the recent events. According to Lao Miao, Ren Wuji's murder has already aroused public outrage.

"You say I'm Ren Wuji, do you have any evidence?" Zhao Hao needed to further confirm the authenticity, and said to Brother Glasses: "You can't say what you say, right?" If I also say that you are Ren Wuji, I'm afraid you won't feel good either. ”

Seeing that the other party fought back, Brother Glasses' face changed drastically, and he pulled a few people around him to cushion his back: "And them, they also saw it at that time!" ”

"I ...... I did! ”

"I saw it too, he is Ren Wuji!"

The rest hesitated for a moment, but still stood up to identify.

After all, this is a neutral place, with F4 in charge, and there are still a few masters of diving cultivation living in the village, and the ice demon Ren Wuji will not dare to make trouble here no matter how arrogant he is.

"You said he was Ren Wuji, so why didn't he kill you?" A passerby asked.

"That's right, I've heard that the people who have seen Ren Wuji are dead."

"It makes sense, if these people saw the Ice Demon, there was no reason to live until now."

Everyone is talking about the truth of the story.

"He said he only killed the Green Snake Gang, and the irrelevant people got out, I didn't lie!" Brother glasses is about to cry, looking at the appearance that is more wronged than Dou E, it seems that he is telling the truth.

"This reason is too untenable, can't you make up a paragraph with depth?"

"It's really a little less convincing, according to what you say, in the future, if I see anyone who is not pleasing to the eye, I will find a few good friends and point out that he is the ice demon Ren Wuji. Brother, this borrowing a knife to kill people is not kind. ”

The audience also had a more rational and skeptical statement of Brother Glasses.

"No, I heard that Ren Wuji's killing is very targeted."

"I also heard that he didn't kill people when he saw them, and it was possible to let these people go."

"Well, I also heard that Ren Wuji collects money to do things, and he is a cold-blooded killer. The one who didn't give money, he didn't bother to do it. ”

Another part of the onlookers chose to believe Brother Glasses' statement.

Whether others believe it or not, Zhao Hao believes it anyway.

With his current eyes, he can naturally see that the panic of the glasses brothers is not pretending.

Zhao Hao was no longer embarrassed by Brother Glasses, and looked around at everyone: "Does anyone present know me?" ”

"I know, you are the idol group Zhao Ritian!"

"I've seen you destroy the Black Dragon Society by yourself!"

"I've also seen you go head-to-head with cows and pigeons by the lake, it's amazing!"

A few people immediately stood up, and it was the same people who questioned Brother Glasses before.

The crowd suddenly exploded, Zhao Ritian has long been a legend in the Endless Forest, many people saw his true face for the first time today, and several girls had lost their eyes.

"I won't deny it this time, I'm Zhao Ritian." Zhao Hao smiled heartily and bragged about not making drafts: "I have been in retreat for the past half a year, and I heard from a friend a few days ago that there is an ice demon who looks quite like me. Today, I would like to ask you to be a witness, no matter if that person looks similar to me, or if he has done some disguise tricks, in short, I have nothing to do with him! ”

"I see, the ice demon is so shameless!"

"Yes, how many people have Zhao Daxia benefited from the Black Dragon Slaying Society, how can he be the devil?"

"The temperament is obviously different, the ice demon is cold-blooded and ruthless, Zhao Daxia is approachable, and he is definitely not alone."

The shadow of the famous tree, most of the people present believed Zhao Daxia's words.

Zhao Hao wants this effect, he wants to wash himself today, take precautions, push the responsibility away, and definitely not help the demons carry the black pot.

"Zhao Daxia, the ice demon looks very similar to you, so how can you tell the difference?"

Suddenly, someone stepped forward and asked a question.

"That's a good question." Zhao Hao secretly praised the benevolent brother, raised the green wood blade in his hand, and said loudly: "Does anyone present know what weapon Zhao has always used?" ”

"I know, you use a knife!"

"Needless to say, you are the number one swordsman of the Endless Forest Tianzi!"

"You and Fengyun Sword are known as both swords, and everyone on earth knows it!"

Hearing a series of sycophants, Zhao Hao was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that he still had so many titles.

"I understand, just look at the weapon, you can tell Zhao Daxia and Ren Wuji!"

"That's right, Zhao Daxia uses a knife, and the ice demon likes to fight with his bare hands."

"Yes, Ren Wuji's Death Ice Sculpture move, the style is too obvious, you can recognize him as soon as you make a move!"

Many people have opened their minds, and they are all emperors of truth.

"Now that everyone understands, it's easy to say. I believe that the eyes of the masses are bright! ”

After Zhao Hao said this, he immediately walked out of the village.

He looked dashing, but in fact cold sweat broke out on his palms.

Walking outside the village, Zhao Hao's eyelids were heavy, and he felt that the world was spinning.

This is not the first time this has happened.

In the past, every time his eyelids were heavy, he would immediately fall asleep.

By the time he woke up, it was already a few days later, and he didn't know what had happened in the meantime.

Now Zhao Hao understands that this is a precursor to the possession of the demon.

He bet that Ren Wuji wanted to seize control of his body at such a time, and he would kill in public, expose his lies, and let Zhao Hao himself bear this infamy through the ages.

"Go back, Lao Tzu won't fall deeper and deeper!"

Zhao Hao blocked the possession of the demon for the first time, he was like a person who had stayed up all night, he was already sleepy, and he could fall asleep as soon as his eyelids were closed. All he has to do at the moment is not to let himself fall asleep, or another person will take over his body.

Unfurling the wings of the Black Eagle King and flying for a few miles, Zhao Hao fell from mid-air.

The feeling of the world spinning was getting stronger and stronger, and his consciousness was blurred.

Zhao Hao is fighting, and the demons are also fighting.

In his body, it is as if there are two souls in a decisive battle, and the victorious side will gain control of the body.

Zhao Hao sadly found that he couldn't fight the demons in his heart.

His willpower, which contains the Olympic spirit, was suppressed by the demons in his heart. That kind of suppression is very weird, and the powerful demon in the heart doesn't seem to be willpower, but more like an inexplicable demon method, which makes Zhao Hao's resistance more and more powerless.

Zhao Hao fell to the ground and rolled over, leaving only the last trace of consciousness.

He could feel that the demon was dissatisfied with what he had done today, and seemed to be stimulated to forcibly take back a city.

This place is only a few miles away from the neutral place, and once the heart demon takes over the body, it will inevitably rush into the neutral place and do something that Zhao Hao can't imagine.

"Division...... Senior sister ......"

Zhao Hao used his last strength and called a name.

Then there was a thud, and he fell to the ground.

After a few seconds, he stood up again.

At this moment, his whole person has changed.

He made a quick change of clothes, his body was a set of ice blue light armor, and his body exuded a layer of 10,000-year-old ice-like aura, his cold gaze seemed to be able to freeze everything, and the temperament between his eyebrows was indescribably indifferent.

"I can't help myself."

The indifferent man muttered to himself, and he didn't know who to say it.

His tone was as cold as ice, revealing an extreme self-confidence, as if all the heroes of the world were ants in his eyes.

This self-confidence was shaken after a second.

Ahead, a woman in white floated in without touching the ground.

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