"Oh my God! I actually became the little brother of the god of the moon?! I am so happy!" the chrysanthemum man Dole, his heart is full of laughter, he can become the little brother of the god of the moon, ordinary people dare not think of it, and Dole, he became the little brother of the god of the moon inexplicably, which is for the calamity of Dole, he sees the happiness of one person under ten thousand people.

Dorler thinks so, Ni Xu and the others are not as simple and pure as Dole thinks, they should understand that the god of the moon is the god king, even if Zheng Qiankun is still a bull fork now, but Ni Xu and the others do not think that the power of the god king is limited to this.

"Of course, the current Zheng Qiankun, his strength is not yet complete, which is why the magician next to me exists. At a glance, he saw the doubts of Ni Xu and the others, and Wen Sha said.

Is it the sustenance of power?

Because of Wen Xuan's words, Ni Xu and the others immediately contacted this, and Zheng Qiankun was even more so, before, the genius demon hunter Danluo had said that he would return his strength to Zheng Qiankun.

Magician Phantom, he walked in front of Zheng Qiankun in a few steps: "I was originally a damned person, if this is fate, I am willing to accept it." ”

It's not ordinary awe, in front of Zheng Qiankun, the so-called son of prophecy, the magician is respectful.

Hum!

is also like Danluo, Zheng Qiankun did not accept the illusion of the magician, for Zheng Qiankun, he is him, he doesn't care about the god of the moon, those things have nothing to do with him.

"If you believe in fate, then continue to live, and you who come back from the dead, this is also a fate...... Don't make any excuse to die, and don't associate your death with me, me, just me. "Rejected the power of the magician's illusion," Zheng Qiankun said.

Ah Yu on the side really couldn't stand it, he hadn't seen a man like Zheng Qiankun who was self-egotiable, he didn't pick it up cheaply, and he was serious, however, because of Zheng Qiankun's identity as the god of the moon, Ah Yu endured it.

Well, I can only say that Ah Yu doesn't know Zheng Qiankun enough, Zheng Qiankun is not the kind of good person who doesn't pick up cheap, he just wants to live more freely and freely, in other words, if Zheng Qiankun accepts the power of the magician, he will also indirectly admit that he is the god king Miyue, if that is the case, Zheng Qiankun who just wants to live a peaceful life, it will be a disaster.

"Sure enough, he is the god of freedom, and even if he becomes a human being, he still pursues his purest self as always. "Zheng Qiankun will reject the magician's illusion, Wen Sha should have guessed it, he, with an indifferent face," ...... I don't think you should refuse this thing, so to speak, it's just my little heart. ”

Undead Mask?!

When Wen Sha showed an almost void mask in his right hand, just as people thought that the god of the moon would think of the Eternal Heart, Ni Xu and the others naturally thought of the Demon Lord's unique weapon, the Undead Mask.

"Don't refuse, deal with Korory, no, Death Hades can increase your strength considerably with your current vulnerability, undead mask, and of course, it would be great if you could recover the complete original sin. As he spoke, Wen Sha handed the undead mask to Zheng Qiankun.

Zheng Qiankun didn't refuse, hehe, such a good thing, don't be a pity.

"Well, then, I wish you all the best, son of prophecy, no, Zheng Qiankun. ”

"Don't you have to go with you?"

"I'm just a burden to you, the power of the god of death Hades is only something you can compete with, what I want to say is, am I a demon lord, I can't take too many risks, the great demon clan is still waiting for my commander. ”

Zheng Qiankun: "......" (master, you can actually say that you are greedy for life and afraid of death so high-sounding).

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Through Mr. Yu's teleportation array, Zheng Qiankun finally left, accompanying Luo Yaxi and the others.

“...... Is he able to do it if his strength is incomplete?" Standing on Wen Shatter's left shoulder, the white crow was a little worried.

"Raven, I'm not a prophet, I'm just a demon lord. Wen Sha is serious, he strongly despises the white crow and asks, his grandmother's, knowing that the result is still a fart, you think I am a snail's bastard.

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Marchis!

Looking at the crooked three words on the tombstone, the old beggar smiled slightly.

"Rest in peace, your child he didn't let you down, Cameron, hum, Kaede Kai...... Just like you, all he pursues is himself...... As you once said to me, don't say that this is the fate of whoever and who, who is born with glory, nothing is predestined, the so-called heroes are everything that dares to break people's beliefs and is destined, in my opinion, heroes, what they believe is only what they themselves have always believed, those ridiculous beliefs that want to impose on others, these people do not accept ......" Sitting weakly by the tombstone, the old beggar closed his eyes peacefully, and the sun that slowly rose from the east broke the dawn and shone the first enchanting light. Human Realm, Eastern Region, Demon Beast Forest, Spring, Morning.

A fresh and dry mist surrounded the entire demon beast forest, blurring people's vision for a while. In addition to the smell of rotting branches and leaves, the whole monster forest is quiet, harmonious and natural, which can't help but make people relax and revel in such a natural environment.

"Ahh

......

Suddenly, a sharp scream sounded from inside the forest, directly breaking the peaceful and quiet atmosphere in the forest.

In the sharp scream, Wen contained a strong unwillingness, as if a powerful ghost roared, shaking the Nine Heavens God and Buddha upwards and the hell and the netherworld below, making people feel creepy to hear.

All the birds and beasts hidden in the forest fled frantically into the distance at this moment, as if they were avoiding this creepy scream.

All of a sudden, the whole forest was filled with the sound of birds and beasts running and flapping their wings. The tranquility, harmony and natural breath of the past are no longer present at this moment.

The shrill screams echoed throughout the forest, and it took a long time for them to die down.

After a quarter of an hour, the forest returned to its former tranquility. It's just that because of the sharp and piercing scream just now, which seemed to be a terrible ghost, it scared away countless birds and beasts, and made the entire forest lack a trace of vitality.

"Bang!"

After a while, in the silence of the forest, there was a slight commotion of weeds again, as if someone was coming out of the forest.

After a while, a young man dressed in a costume so simple that I don't know what era it was, with an unusually pale face and a moon scar on his chin, walked out of the forest.

The young man's face was grim, his expression was unusually bald, as if he had been hit very badly, he was languishing, and his eyes were full of the vicissitudes of life that had seen through the red dust of the world.

It is hard for people to imagine that a teenager between the ages of twenty and the like, has a look in his eyes that has seen through the vicissitudes of the world.

The teenager gives a very contradictory visual sense.

The lonely figure of the young man, his eyes full of vicissitudes, looked around, and a shy and incomprehensible word sounded in his mouth.

At this time, if an archaeologist specializing in ancient sound writing was present, he would be very shocked, because the shy voice in the boy's mouth turned out to be the language of the ancient period.

If you are an archaeologist of ancient texts, you can vaguely distinguish the meaning of the young man's words just now, which seems to be saying, "What kind of place is this?"

A young man dressed in clothes that he didn't know was from that era, and walked out of one of the most famous traps on the mainland, the Demon Beast Forest, and felt a sense of confusion, and spoke the language of the primeval period, what does this portend?

"Look, why is the young man in front of him wearing such strange clothes?"

"yes, I think he's a little weird, too. ”

"Look, he seems to have been in the forest last night, and now he just came out of the monster forest. ”

"No, if that's what you say, he's too bold!"

"Look! He didn't speak, just stood there staring at us. ”

"Let's go, leave him alone. ”

......

Four middle-aged men dressed as hunters, with various swords and locks in their hands, walked over from outside the forest. When he walked to the young man's side, he talked a few words, gave the young man a strange look, and then walked into the forest and disappeared from the young man's sight.

In the pale and immaculate face of the young man, a trace of bitterness and confusion flashed, and a shy and incomprehensible word sounded in his mouth again.

"Could it be that countless years have passed, and even the language on the continent has changed. ”

"Haha! The language has changed, even I, Zheng Qiankun, have changed. The young man who claimed to be Zheng Qiankun laughed at himself, his expression full of end and unwillingness.

"Haha! I've changed myself, why? why?

"Haha! Why? Who ?!!?"