"Who the hell are you?"

"I'm not human, haven't you seen who I am until now" The man threw a provocative smile at Cang Fuchen, the smug color in his eyes was overflowing, he just liked to look at him and couldn't do anything about himself, Cang Fuchen's current situation He was very clear, but he didn't expect that the once invincible person was humbled to the dust at this moment. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

Before he came, he didn't believe that Cang Fuchen was still alive, and he didn't believe that he would appear in front of him in such a state.

"Who are you" Cang Fuchen asked, he really didn't seem to remember, so long in the past, after staying in the enclosed space for so long, the familiar and unfamiliar are no longer familiar, except for those who are unforgettable and deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

"A descendant of an old friend."

"What people"

"I don't know if Your Excellency still remembers the ghost knife."

"I remembered that it was him, that traitor" Cang Fuchen remembered, the ghost knife was his former subordinate, he was a member of the demon clan, because the demon clan could not tolerate him, he came to him, saying that he would swear to follow him to the death, and he would live by himself.

But later, this man gave him a price that he will never forget, he came to him with premeditation from the beginning, and those bitter tricks were to win sympathy, to make himself believe in him, to keep him.

He used his trust to give himself a fatal blow, if there was no ghost knife, there would not be so many misunderstandings and contradictions, the gods and demons would not have left so many battles, so many irresolvable contradictions, and the people of the two races would not have lived in misery because of the war.

The ghost knife is a spy, sent by the enemy, no, it should be that he himself wants the same purpose, and chooses to cooperate with those people, and they put on a bitter drama for themselves.

The ghost knife is a two-faced person, whoever has the advantage, he will fall to that side, and the grass on both sides of the wall will fall, and it will fall with the wind.

At the beginning, he didn't know that the purpose of the ghost knife was to obtain the tears of the phoenix, and the phoenix was You'er's heart, so he handed over You'er to him in black and white to take away.

At the beginning, he couldn't take You'er to the appointment, so he could only let the people around him ghost knife follow him for four or five years at that time. Send them to a safe place and go to the sacrificial altar of the Protoss to stay.

However, he never expected that what greeted him was the biggest regret in his life, You'er didn't remember himself, and the child was lost, You'er was on the enemy's side, she was full of hatred for herself, very deep, deep hatred.

"The child of the ghost knife, it seems that he didn't cut the grass and eradicate it at the beginning." Cang Fuchen wiped out the nine clans of the ghost knife because of the ghostly matter, and the word forgiveness should not appear for traitors, the traitor is fine once, and the next time he must be directly eliminated.

A liar has a habit of deceiving people all the time, it is very difficult and difficult to change, and if there is no bloody lesson, he will not know what the price of his mistakes will be for the rest of his life.

"Hate it, hate that you didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots at the beginning, and now the spring breeze is blowing and growing again, hehe, Cang Fuchen, it's too late for you to say this now, it will only deepen my hatred for you, what do you care about, I will destroy something."

"People who have a relationship with you, as long as I have the ability, then, don't even think about staying. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

"I'm going to destroy you with my own hands, step by step to let yourself go into the abyss."

Cang Fuchen smiled, sure enough, this person is the same as his father, he is that kind of person, that kind of self-righteous person, he raised his eyebrows, "Are you sure"

"Why" the man looked at Cang Fuchen a little uncomfortably, although Cang Fuchen is only an illusory shadow now, but the majesty he once gave people still exists, he is the former generation of overlords, but a person who fights with God, if it weren't for being trapped by love, he probably wouldn't have fallen into the dust, and was abducted and imprisoned by people, in the final analysis, people trapped by love are delusional people.

"Are you sure"

"What are you sure, you see, it's as simple as killing this stinky girl now and wanting to trample an ant to death, is it a bit ridiculous for you to ask this sentence."

The man said, and then began to walk towards Mu Yunfeng, at this moment, Mu Yunfeng's consciousness was still in a coma, she had no idea what was going on outside, who was going to appear around, she was now isolated from the outside world and didn't know anything about the outside world.

Cang Fuchen's heart tightened, his brows just wrinkled, the fleeting kind, quickly returned to normal, he smiled indifferently at the person in front of him, he was very optimistic about the person next to him who seemed to be vulnerable and useless.

Since this person is the distraction of that person, then, the distraction will not sit idly by and watch Mu Yunfeng in front of him suffer a poisonous hand, no matter what, they used to be relatives, the kind of intimate person, she is his sister, the only sister, even if she is distracted, even if she is blinded by hatred, she will not watch the people she once cared about being bullied and trampled on by others.

Zero has a habit, that is, as long as he identifies the person, then this person is a lifelong person, and the identified person can only be bullied by himself, and if others dare to bully, he is bound to make that person look good, even if he is 108,000 miles away, he will not sit idly by.

The son of the devil's knife took out a dagger full of demonic energy and attacked Mu Yunfeng's heavenly spirit cover, and just as the dagger was about to pierce in, suddenly a golden light flashed, devouring his dagger, and there was not even a slag in it.

How could it be, this was a dagger made by Xuantian as a raw material, how could it be shattered and devoured by this insignificant beam of light.

The man suddenly felt a cold swish behind him, a murderous aura hit, that breath was not a warning but a fatal breath, he hurriedly turned around and looked over, and the person he saw was not the expected Cang Fuchen, but another person, another person who had never seen before, no, it was not a person, it was a skeleton, it was a skeleton man.

"What the hell"

How could the skeleton man appear here, why didn't he notice that there was a skeleton man here just now, the skeleton man is not easy to mess with, it is a person from the underworld, and he himself in the underworld must not be taken lightly and must not be offended, once he is offended, then once he dies, what awaits him is endless revenge, the whipping of the red lotus fire.

"Why don't you continue" Cang Fuchen looked at the man playfully as he watched the play, he just calculated that the skeleton was not sitting idly by, just when this person came, the skeleton used a secret technique, a kind of stealth technique, so that people could not see him, which can only be done by high-level warlocks.

"Cang Fuchen, you deliberately" deliberately offend the people of the underworld, is not, why don't you remind me of the people of the underworld here.

"What kind of intention" Cang Fuchen looked at him with a look of incomprehension, "Now it doesn't matter whether you deliberately or not, the important thing is that you offended that person, that person is not just a lesson now, he wants your life"

"You better see who the person next to you is, that person is not easy to mess with, you say this kind of thing in front of him, but it will offend people." There was an indifferent sneer on the corner of Cang Fuchen's mouth, he just wanted to watch this person fall into the net.

"Look, let's talk about who that person is."

Cang Fuchen looked at the man in black with a look of disdain for himself, this person is the child of the ghost knife, if it was his former self, he would definitely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, but now there is no need for the person who wants to protect is gone, and the person who wants to get it back can no longer be found, there is nothing.

Cang Fuchen disappeared after speaking, he returned to the rattle, he believed in the skeleton man very much, that person's patience was stronger than his own, after all, his former identity was obvious to all, his patience was also the strongest, hundreds, thousands of years, day after day, year after year, he still had something to survive.

After Cang Fuchen went back, the skeleton boy walked towards the man step by step, the man wanted to stand up, but his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground without listening to his own call, he looked at the skeleton with fear and horror, this skeleton was actually sucking away the demonic energy on his body, since he could face his own demonic energy, ordinary people would go crazy once they came into contact with the demonic energy on their body, but why did nothing happen to this skeleton at all.

"Who are you, are you a person from the underworld, are you not a person from the underworld?"

"Why is your breath different from the death breath of the underworld, who are you, why do you have so much breath on your body, the underworld, the gods, the demons, the elves, who are you?"

The skeleton boy got closer and closer to the person, and the person's heart sank with every step he took, he was very afraid of the person in front of him, the person in front of him who didn't look worth mentioning, the aura on this person's body was very complicated, and his appearance was also very strange, if it was a person from the underworld, then, he should be wearing a mark unique to the underworld, and the gatekeeper of the underworld would not let him out without a mark, and he would not be able to come here.

This person looks very strange, obviously a dead man, but he seems to have his own thoughts, he can understand every word he says, the flower in his skull seems to be the treasure of the underworld, it is the flower of the other side of the underworld, the flower of the other side of the underworld cannot appear on the Aotian Continent, why is there a flower on the head of this skeleton, why no one from the underworld has taken him.

The flower on the other side is the most precious thing in the underworld, and it is not allowed to be taken out of the underworld, and this skeleton man is not only taken out, but also placed in the most obvious place, where people can see it at a glance.

Isn't he too daring, too nonsense, and terrifying, isn't he afraid that he will lose the chance to be reincarnated because of stealing the flowers on the other side?

"You are"

The skeleton boy didn't say a word, he walked towards the man with a dark purple scythe, people are not human, the appearance of demons is not demons, what's the use of keeping it, this is the human race, the demon clan has made an oath, if you dare to step into here, the person who steps in can dispose of it by himself, whether he lives or dies has the final say.

"It's you, you're the Nine Shadows" The demon man was harvested by the sickle before he finished speaking, he fell to the ground, and the demonic energy on his body was being sucked away by the sickle, and when the sickle sucked the demonic energy on his body, it was when his soul flew away.

"Nine Shades"

Before the man finished speaking, he had already lost his life, the skeleton boy didn't even look at him, he stepped on the man's corpse and walked towards Mu Yunfeng, he came to Mu Yunfeng's face, stretched out a hand bone, he carefully put his hand bone on her face, gently stroked Mu Yunfeng's face, the flowers on the skull opened, the moment the flowers bloomed, the moment the skull bloomed, the purple breath appeared on the skeleton boy's hand bones.

The purple breath came to his face, and the purple breath was transmitted to Mu Yunfeng's body through the bones of the skeleton boy's hand, purple represented dignity and eternal life.

After the purple color reached Mu Yunfeng's body, they gathered together and flowed together to the place where Mu Yunfeng was injured, and a purple qi appeared in that place, and that qi surrounded the wound deep and shallow, shallow and deep, fast and slow.

The wound on Mu Yunfeng's leg began to heal, healing in a form visible to the naked eye, the skeleton boy looked at Mu Yunfeng in front of him, he looked at Mu Yunfeng without saying a word, looked at the person in front of him, there was no skin, no flesh and blood, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, he couldn't know if he was happy or sad, or what.

“”

When the wound healed, the skeletal boy withdrew his hand, he looked at his hand bones, and then placed them on his face, he felt her breath, even if there was nothing.

The skeleton boy is just deceiving himself, who can catch anyone, everything in this world will be lost, even himself.

The original owner gave up his seven emotions and six desires for himself, and left his seven emotions and six desires all over the world, and abandoned all those seven emotions and six desires, human nature, and left nothing behind.

Above the Nine Heavens, living a life of the walking dead, repeating the same thing every day, there is no joy, anger or sorrow, any emotion appears, and there is only supreme power.

"Ahem"

When the skeleton boy recalled, Mu Yunfeng suddenly coughed, and after the skeleton boy heard it, he was a little worried about Mu Yunfeng, but he didn't do anything, but chose to turn around and leave, he couldn't say anything, he had the heart but no strength to fight and change.

"Ahem" After the skeleton boy left, Mu Yunfeng opened her eyes in the sound of coughing, she looked around in confusion, how did she fall asleep, she remembered that Master Cang Fuchen said that she wanted to help herself heal her wounds, and she didn't know how the wounds healed.

Mu Yunfeng hurriedly lowered his head to look at his wound, the wound could not be an accident, she didn't want to sit for the rest of her life at all, she still had many, many things to do.

When he saw the wound, Mu Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, fortunately, it's not a big deal, otherwise, I can't forgive myself." ”

"Master" Mu Yunfeng then remembered that there was one more thing, why did the master disappear, his injuries were healed, but why did the master disappear, where did he go.

"Master."