249 Louchen Demon Venerable (8)

"You're ...... me Vindicate? Lou Chen was stunned for a moment, paused, he was willing last night?

Thousands of years ago, I thought he was dark and cold, unapproachable, and should hate her very much, although the two were engaged, but I never thought that there would be feelings with him......

"Xiao Chen, you are the only one I have wanted for tens of thousands of years...... close to the people. The Ice Emperor held one of her hands softly, the cool and warm between the fingers.

The Ice Emperor breathed a sigh of relief, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were firm, and he felt relieved.

His heart has been buried in his heart for tens of thousands of years.

Shock filled Lou Chen's heart, she never thought that she could pull the Ice Emperor into the red dust.

And what she used to like was Hua Li, which was something known to the Six Realms.

Lou Chen thought about it for a long time, his mood was a little complicated, and finally a thousand words turned into an apology. "I'm sorry, I can't repay your kindness, maybe I will pay it wrong."

The light in the Ice Emperor's eyes dimmed instantly, and he laughed self-deprecatingly, and then the corners of his good-looking mouth rose, and he said hoarsely: "I understand." ”

"Xiao Chen, in the future, I will never come to disturb you again."

The Ice Emperor left slowly, with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, his hands under the white sleeves clenched tightly, and the green tendons on his arms burst out without realizing it.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep.

He fell in love with her like drinking the most beautiful poison, and he could give up everything for her.

When an iceberg-like man meets a flame-like woman, the two extreme contrasts are entangled, and he himself falls into endless embarrassment......

Everyone in this world knows that the witch Lou Chen likes Hua Li.

I also know that the noble Ice Emperor Shuo Han is hopelessly in love with Louchen.

And only Lou Chen didn't know it.

.......

Lou Chen domesticated the Burning Demon Sword, and the Protoss felt a crisis and had to fight to the death with all his strength.

The heavenly realm is more and more full of fear and fear of the power of the demon race, and after a long time, the war between gods and demons will be stimulated, and suddenly the heaven and earth will be bloody and bloody, and it will be a mess.

The demon soldiers were besieged head-on by the Celestial Divine Monarch, quickly encircled and suppressed, the gods and demons fought, Lou Chen was named the Demon Zun by the new Demon King Lou Prison, waved the demon army millions, repelled the Protoss, and lifted the morale of the army, the demons were high-spirited, and the demon army was invincible, and the momentum was like a bamboo.

"The demons and the gods have been holding each other for two hundred years, and tomorrow will be the last battle for the end of the feud between the gods and demons!" Lou Prison praised.

Lou Chen is full of confidence.

All this can finally come to an end tomorrow.

It's night

Lou Chen blew a melodious jade flute to soothe his depressed mood.

The cold sound of the flute came slowly, crisp and pleasant, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying, and lingering, like silk wisps.

Gradually, a melodious and noble fairy sound floated from his side.

The bottom of the flower is slippery, and it is difficult to go under the drift ice of the secluded spring.

The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while.

Don't have gloom and hatred, silence is better than sound at this time......

The noble and elegant sound of the piano revealed a faint sadness, as if mixed with a pale blue halo, lingering in front of her.

In the troubled times, it was he who had a heart-to-heart with her, and he was harmonious and mingling, composing a memory that made her fall in love for a lifetime.

The sound of the piano gradually subsided, and the Ice Emperor Shuo Han lowered his eyes slightly.

The end of the song.

.......

The demon army pressed the realm, the black pressed one, the heaven and the earth were full of dim and gloomy colors, and the invisible pressure was breathless.

The cold wind, the dark snow drifting makes the flag wither, and the hurricane is mixed with the loud drums, which makes people's ears buzz.

In an instant, the deafening sound of fighting sounded fiercely.