Zheng Xiaofeng was a little puzzled, but he didn't say much, all he needed to do was bring Baguio back, and that was enough. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The situation in Loulan is grim, please make a decision. ”

"There's nothing to decide, go back to Loulan City. ”

"What's going on?"

Baguio's expression was slightly cold, and he said sharply: "Big and generous!"

"By no means, Loulan City is full of people from the King of Lanling and the Prince of the Demon Capital, isn't the princess returning like this? Zheng Xiaofeng dared to ask the princess to dispel this idea. ”

"You said that they are their people in Loulan City, so what's the use of hiding?" Baguio closed his eyes slightly and said seriously: "It is the safest for us to step into Loulan City generously. ”

"But ......"

"There is nothing to do, General Zheng went to the Great Qin military camp and asked the Sword Pavilion to help in my name, and I will handle the rest of the things. Baguio took out a piece of green jade pendant engraved with the word sword from the space, handed it to Zheng Xiaofeng, and said solemnly: "The jade pendant is a token, and they will know how to do it when they receive it." ”

"The minister will not fail in his mission!"

"Please, General Deng. ”

......

Baguio and Begonia left and left in a hurry, how could Baguio not be in a hurry when something like this happened in Loulan?

The person who was in a hurry left, but the person who should have been in a hurry didn't seem so anxious.

Zheng Xiaofeng stayed in place for a long time, countless cold winds blew, blowing his hair and his clothes, but he never moved, just froze there, not knowing what to think.

"You know what, you look like you're in a daze, and you really don't like animals. ”

When the playful voice sounded, Zheng Xiaofeng frowned slightly, no longer sluggish, revealing a trace of spirit, and said with a smile: "I never thought that the ghost shadow of the famous Apocalypse would be the shadow of the prince of the demon capital. ”

"If it weren't for his shadow, how would I have survived until now?"

"It looks like you're no longer the ghost you used to be. ”

The shadow was in the distance, and the voice was laughing, and the shadow seemed to be trembling, very weird.

"I heard that you were also smiling openly at Mr. Six of the Academy outside Tianming Temple, laughing happily, laughing happily, it's a pity, it's a pity......"

The shadow suddenly came to Zheng Xiaofeng's body and ran on his robe strangely, the shadow turned into a big hand and spread out on Zheng Xiaofeng's body, raising it out of thin air, and the voice said coldly: "Do you believe it or not, I killed you!"

"I believe it, you kill it. ”

The wind replied lightly, you threaten me? Do you want to kill me? Okay, in that case, I will kill you, I don't resist, hehe, but do you dare to kill?

"You think I wouldn't dare?" the voice was a little high, but the anger in the voice was unmistakably revealed in the high voice.

Zheng Xiaofeng laughed, laughing loudly, very sarcastically, it was ridicule, so it stopped almost the moment the laughter came out.

The hand that turned into a shadow wrapped around Zheng Xiaofeng's neck, and when he pinched it a little harder, his neck was already torn and deformed, and his voice naturally couldn't come out, Zheng Xiaofeng's face turned red but he looked so calm, he didn't frown, his whole expression looked very comfortable and calm, but his face was so red, as if he was drunk.

It didn't take long for his eyes to be bloodshot, but the shadow still hadn't let go, but Zheng Xiaofeng's expression was still so flat.

Is this a contest?

Is this a contest or not?

After all, now it seems that only the shadow is fighting one-sidedly, and the other person is still so light and elegant, is he really not afraid of death? His life and death are in the hands of others, how can he not be afraid of death?

No one is not afraid of death unless he understands that he will not die.

Zheng Xiaofeng is naturally afraid of death, but at least now he thinks that he will not die, how can he die?

This one-sided contest lasted for a while and then ended.

The end was very surprising and funny, because Zheng Xiaofeng just raised his hand and gently patted the shadow pinching his neck, and then the shadow receded like a tide.

Zheng Xiaofeng twisted his neck, a little sore, but he was still so calm, calm and terrifying, calm so that the ghost in the dark couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder he is as arrogant as he would find you." ”

"He can only find me. ”

"Why?"

Zheng Xiaofeng smiled casually, his voice was a little hoarse because of the previous ghost's unkindness, but he still smiled: "Because I found him first." ”

"Do you know why I'm not afraid of you?"

The shadow was silent for a moment, a little angry but forcibly suppressed, and sneered: "It's nothing more than me relying on him, otherwise you think you can stand in front of me and make a big fuss?"

"Huh. Zheng Xiaofeng raised his right hand, first clenched his fist and then stretched out his ring finger, swaying from side to side: "Are you relying on? No, you are just a shadow, a shadow that will never see the light." ”

"Shut up!"

The shadow in the distance began to twist constantly, looking extremely angry, but in the end, it was only the shadow that was twisting but there was no trace of the figure, which looked weird but made Zheng Xiaofeng sneer again: "You used to be a fist, but now you are like this finger, I asked you to go left, can you go right?"

The second demon general of the demon clan infiltrated the Tang Dynasty Kyoto alone to cooperate with the Tianming Temple, calculated the academy, calculated the Tang Dynasty, and knew that this was the most talked about thing by the forces of the Apocalypse in the past two years.

What a good slap in the face, the academy has lost a highly talented disciple, Datang's face is gloomy, you see, how many times has that angry Datang fought with the demon clan in the past two years?

They can only show the strength of their own military to save face from the damage.

But if the ghost shadow doesn't die for a day, the hot red mark won't disappear for a day, so will the ghost still dare to appear under the light?

If he dares to show up, the crazy little monk will chase after him for thousands of miles with an iron rod, and the fire phoenix that burns half of the sky, even if he is a shadow, will only be burned to ashes.

He can only live in this world forever in the form of a shadow, because the Demon Lord will not protect him, and the Demon Lord will leave him to fend for himself.

Without the protection of the demons, the ghost can only be a shadow, and it can only be a shadow, otherwise it will die.

The ghost didn't want to be much stronger, he just wanted to be able to live, to stand in the sun and live.

How simple is this? Even ordinary mortals can do it, so what a great irony this is for him, the second demon general of the demon race?

He is angry, he is unwilling, but he has lost the source of anger, because no matter how angry he is, he can't do anything, he is unwilling, he has also lost the idea of unwillingness, because what is the use of being unwilling?

So he can only become a shadow, a shadow through and through.

As long as the demon prince is strong enough and strong enough, one day he will become the demon lord, and when he becomes the demon lord, it will be the day when the ghost can see the light of day again.

(To be continued.) )