- "The vastness is vast, the flat sand is boundless, and there is no one in sight. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info river lingering, mountains disputes. Gloomy and miserable, sad and sad. The grass is dry, and the frost is like a morning. Birds can't fly, and beasts die in groups. The pavilion chief told Yu: "This ancient battlefield is also often covered by three armies. Often ghosts cry, and when the sky is cloudy, they smell it. ”

Cen Hanhan had been on the road for a day, and as the surrounding scenery changed, she gradually regained some familiar memories of the feelings. Of course, the most important thing is that there is a trace of evil aura coming out of the surroundings.

"The ghost is not gone." Cen Hanhan smiled not seriously, the thing of the demon king is very strange, and I don't know how it came about, or it may be something that was bred by this continent itself, Cen Hanhan also took a lot of effort to win the other party, and what made Cen Hanhan very speechless was that the demon king could not be killed.

After a while, Cen Hanhan, who was traveling, actually saw a hut at the end of his sight, a lonely house that seemed abrupt in the middle of the world, standing quietly under a mountain wall.

"This won't be the 'Alliance Observation Base' that was said at the beginning......" Cen Hanhan looked at the very miserable room, a little speechless, and at the same time felt a faint sadness for the passion and glory of the five representatives of the alliance after the victory.

"Although I am so powerful, the seal under it is indestructible, but don't be so perfunctory." Cen Hanhan muttered and approached the wooden house, "Those who have died know about it, and they will probably be angry." ”

"There are no ...... people" Cen Hanhan went in and took a look, the furniture was still there, but it didn't look like a long-term resident.

Cen Hanhan didn't know that at the beginning, it was true that the members of the alliance were very conscientious, and they would conduct field inspections every month to determine the stability of the seal, but soon, with the development of the economy, people generally got rid of the hard life, and the seal was as stable as it was for decades. As a result, the official members of the alliance who come here to observe it have changed from once a month to once a year, and now, it is only a few years before they come to take a symbolic look.

After all, Cen Hanhan had been in a hurry for a long time, so he rested in the wooden house for a night, and used miniature water and wind magic to simply clean the house. Then he lay down on a bed.

After a night of silence, Cen Hanhan woke up the next day, and continued to walk forward after washing.

On the way, he encountered the Triple Magic Prohibition, which should have been the work of several Holy Magisters. Cen Hanhan passed through quietly, although the impression was vague, but the general weakness and key points were still remembered, Cen Hanhan didn't make much effort, after traveling about ten miles, she saw a change of things in front of her, and finally arrived at the site of the final battle.

A huge black stone tablet was erected in front of Cen Hanhan, and Cen Hanhan looked up, vaguely able to see the handwriting of the bard at the beginning.

"The writing is really average......"

The above are basically some words of praise for virtue, but it also has a strong documentary, Cen Hanhan silently appreciated it for a while, no matter how many times this feeling is really very comfortable, she smacked her lips and crossed the stele.

The black wind struck, and an indescribable feeling of depression lingered in his heart, Cen Hanhan frowned, and a layer of golden aura emanated from his body, and the discomfort disappeared suddenly.

"Is it because of the accumulation of time and the condensation of dead qi, it wasn't like this at the beginning......" Cen Hanhan walked towards the central seal. Along the way, the vision was inexplicably dim, and even the dry bones on the ground had been weathered, and only some scattered huge fossils and sand and stones were fused together, so that Cen Hanhan could recall the soldiers of all races and the roaring monsters that charged in the past.

Passing through a canyon, or rather, it was more like passing through the belly of a hundred-meter giant beast, Cen Hanhan's eyes froze, and he saw the complex and intertwined, dense and dizzying magic patterns in front of him.

Cen Hanhan walked to the edge of the huge sealing array, squatted down and put his hand on the ground, felt it for a moment, and muttered, "Hmm...... There are basically no problems, some places are indeed a little weathered and worn out, but the parts that were expected at the beginning are still correct, and the central part is still intact. ”

This seal, after all, needs to be unfolded in the form of a magic array, in addition to the surface of the surface, there are three layers of reinforcement underground, which consumes a huge amount of materials, and now two hundred years have passed, the wisdom of the geniuses of all races has not been annihilated, and the seal still abides by its duties.

"But if there is any big blow, or another thousand years, the seal will not be strong......" Cen Hanhan thought, there is no perfect prison in the world, just like when the shield was made to be broken by a spear.

But that must have been a long time later, she couldn't stay in the Aize continent forever, and each world had its own choices and paths.

Without thinking about this, Cen Hanhan continued to walk forward, the golden light that continued to emanate from her body and the magic patterns on the ground unconsciously blended together, wherever Cen Hanhan went, it was as if he came to life, the peaceful breath of life temporarily dispelled this disgusting evil depression, and some of the broken runes were automatically repaired.

When she reached a certain central point, Cen Hanhan stopped, and along the way, she was confirmed.

With his eyesight, a light flashed in his eyes, and as expected, Cen Hanhan saw a dark point of light in the depths of the earth that was beating like a heartbeat.

Exhaled, the Demon King was still honestly staying inside. Cen Hanhan thought of something, but felt a little nostalgic. She stomped her feet, as if waking up some sleeping person, bent down, and then shouted to the ground in a **** manner, "Hey, Satan, how are you doing?" ”

The sound quickly dissipated through the vast space, but long after, some faint aftermath still reached deep underground.

The memorial memory came flooding back, and the black point of light suddenly trembled unnormally, and then, without warning, it suddenly expanded, and the black tentacles and mist extended upwards with a terrifying force, as if trying to rush out. In the rapid encroachment all the way, it makes people feel that the heart below is as strong as ever.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light flickered on the ground, all the magic runes lit up, and the black mist shrank back as if it had touched some natural predator and touched hot water.

"Hmph, sample." Cen Hanhan seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be speaking to someone, "It seems that you have accumulated strength very hard, what's the matter, why don't you talk when you see an old friend." ”

There was a silent silence, and there was only the whining of the wind around.

Cen Hanhan pursed his lips and just wanted to turn around and leave.

A dull and hoarse voice, as if passing through the ninth layer of purgatory, with a hint of heart-stirring accent, came out weakly.

"It's you again."

Cen Hanhan had a hint of surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly turned around, "Oh, you don't say hello when you speak." ”

"Without you, everyone else would be spicy chicken." It seemed that he was injured by the sealed golden energy, and the demon king ignored Cen Hanhan's meaningless greetings, and said hatefully.

When Cen Hanhan heard this, he touched his head embarrassedly, "If you praise people so much, people will be shy." ”

The underground side paused, as if thinking about something, and began to have a normal conversation with Cen Hanhan, "Are you ...... now?" It doesn't seem to be the same as before. ”

"You've found out." Cen Hanhan shouted without a trace of sincerity, and then lowered his tone slightly, "But what you said before, do you really want to see it?" ”

"It's not impossible for me to answer an old friend's request—answer—yes—"

When Cen Hanhan said the last few words, it was already word by word, his heartless expression disappeared completely, and his momentum climbed wildly.

"Wow-"

The holy light was like the dawn of the sun, blooming in an instant, golden light everywhere, and the vigorous energy just swept by, breaking through countless mountains and cliffs. The black qi escaped, but it was purified in an instant, and the huge magic array shone brightly, and the entire heaven and earth suddenly turned upside down, and the gusts of yin wind turned into a warm and peaceful heaven in the blink of an eye.

Cen Hanhan's hair had turned blonde, fluttering without wind, shrouded in holy light, and her face was solemn and sacred. With a flick of the jade hand, a golden spark sprinkled down, "Is this how you are familiar?" ”

The dark point of light had completely shrunk in, and the thick voice had a hint of disdain.

"That's right...... That's what it looks like. Saint? Hehehe...... It's ridiculous. ”

Cen Hanhan smiled slightly, when that posture was seen by the art master, he would definitely be overwhelmed. In the face of the sarcasm of the demon king Satan, she didn't say anything, but her golden eyes were deep, looking at the magic array in the center.

"Is there really a god?"

An abrupt sentence made Cen Hanhan stunned.

This immortal and immortal demon king, is he doubting life?

Cen Hanhan was silent for a long time, and he didn't know how to answer.

"The Holy Maiden is hesitant to face such a question?" The Demon King sneered as if he found something, "Hahaha, sure enough, the Holy See's set is all fake." ”

"Drink!" Cen Hanhan felt that he had been calculated by Satan, "I specially meow you as a friend, and you actually tricked me?" ”

The Demon King just let out a low sneer, as if he had alleviated some serious illness that had been haunting him for many years.

"Qi." Cen Hanhan stomped his feet unhappily.

"Gone, gone." Waving his hand in annoyance, the holy light slowly disappeared, except for the disappearing black qi, everything around him changed back to its original state, "I'll just come to see you, two hundred years have passed, and I'm relieved to see that you are still so low." ”

"Break."

turned around, and without waiting for the scheming boy under his feet to say something, Cen Hanhan had already broken through the air and flew away.

"Goodbye."

An answer that Cen Hanhan couldn't hear.

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