Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

"Okay, then I'll see how you keep me from drawing my sword. Hei Shura was furious, his eyes stared at Bai Cangdong, but his left hand made a gesture covertly.

Hei Shura secretly said in his heart: "Originally, I wanted to give you a good time, but you yourself want to die, if you don't make you live, it is better to kneel down and beg for mercy, my Hei Shura is born to you." ”

As soon as Bai Cangdong took out his sword, he would immediately cooperate with the death-style counterattack, so that Bai Cangdong would fall under his sword in an instant, and then he could enjoy the reverence of the demon as a victor.

Hei Shura is still very confident in the ability of the death style, he has seen too many people killed by that paper man, as long as he signs his name, no one will be spared.

In order to be safe, Hei Shura also deliberately glanced at the direction of the corner tower, and saw that he was standing in front of the window in a dead manner, holding a paper figure in one hand and scissors in the other, ready to start at any time, and Hei Shura was completely relieved.

"Aren't you really going to take out the sword first?" Bai Cangdong looked at Black Shura with a smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, and soon I'll have you on your knees begging for mercy. Black Shura said coldly.

"Then you're welcome. Bai Cangdong summoned the empty color ruler, and did not use the Dragon Gate Eight Absolute Sword, and directly cut it on the head, except for the speed of the sword, there are not many advantages.

"Hmph, this kind of swordsmanship also wants to hurt my Black Shura, even if there is no death-style cooperation, it will be easy to win you. However, Hei Shura was a cautious person after all, so he still made a gesture and asked Death to cooperate with him to make a move, so as not to have any accidents.

But the moment Hei Shura's palm pressed the hilt of the sword, his pupils shrank sharply, his face was full of horror, and he wanted to roar angrily, but he found that he couldn't make a sound at all.

And his body seemed to be imprisoned by countless chains, let alone pulling out the sword, even if he moved his fingers, he couldn't do it.

Strange blood-colored patterns emerged from his skin, like gorgeous roses.

"How so...... How so...... Could it be ......" Black Shura suddenly thought of something, he hadn't seen Bai Cangdong at all before going out to fight, and he hadn't even had contact with outsiders, and the only person who had the opportunity to contact him was death.

Hei Shura's body couldn't move, so he could only forcibly turn his eyeballs and distort his eyes into a strange angle to see the corner tower where the death style was, but the moment he saw the window, Hei Shura's whole person was shrouded in anger, resentment, regret, unwillingness, despair and other emotions.

In front of the window of the corner tower, the dead style had already set the paper figure on fire, and casually threw the burning paper figure out of the window, but Bai Cangdong had nothing to do, and Hei Shura had fully understood what was going on.

"Death, you dare to betray me!" Black Shura roared angrily in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound, and his whole person was controlled by the blood-colored pattern.

The invisible blade flashed, and one of the heads of Black Shura flew into the air, those eyes were staring deadly, full of unwillingness and anger, he had many powerful secret techniques that had not been used, and there was a shocking origin power that had not yet been used, but he died under a single cut, and he was unwilling to die.

Although he was unwilling, Hei Shura still died like this, and his head was cut off by Bai Cangdong's sword in this way, and he didn't even pull out the sword until he died, and the hand that was holding the hilt of the sword before he died fell down with the headless corpse, and the demonic blood flowed all over the ground.

There was silence under the Demon Fighting Stage, the demons had already been stunned by everything in front of them, no one wanted to believe what they saw with their eyes, Bai Cangdong really killed Black Shura with a sword, and Black Shura really didn't even pull out his sword.

All this came too unreal, so that the demons had the illusion of being in a dream, and for a while the entire demon arena fell silent, without a single sound, and the silence was terrifying.

"Interesting. A strange smile appeared on the corner of Jun's mouth, she understood what was hidden behind the seemingly one-sided duel, which is why she found it interesting.

"What a terrible person, I'm already a little entangled now, whether to let him go back to the Holy Realm, if such a person really grows up, it will undoubtedly be a big trouble for our demons in the future. The flower cherisher also understood, and said with a complicated expression.

Jun smiled: "Since ancient times, whether it is human beings or demons, geniuses have emerged in an endless stream, but how many people can really reach that supreme position? He is just a grain of dust, and there is still no end to the road to glory." ”

"Again, he's just a scribe, and it's too early to worry. The flower saver smiled dumbly.

Bai Cangdong stood on the stage, put away the empty color ruler, and suddenly looked up to the sky at a forty-five degree angle and sighed: "I have been alone and seeking defeat in the demon world for more than ten years, and I want to defeat and fail in the same level, which is really sad and lamentable, and it makes people disheartened, and I will no longer go on stage to compete with others." ”

The faces of the demons below Bai Cangdong's words turned blue and red for a while, but no one could refute them, even the black Shura was slaughtered by him with a sword, and they couldn't even find a word to refute it, so they could only watch Bai Cangdong despise all the demon-level demons on the stage.

Seeing that the demons in the audience were angry, but no one could say a word, Bai Cangdong was in a very comfortable mood, Grandpa Mao said that treating the enemy should be as cruel as a harsh winter, he likes the enemy to hate him with itchy teeth, and he can't bite him.

And that pretending to be forced, as early as when he used the name Dugu to seek defeat, he had already thought about it countless times in his mind, although it was far from reaching the lonely realm of the real Dugu seeking defeat that was invincible in the world, but it was enough to make Bai Cangdong's mood very comfortable.

"If you can stand on the top of the demon world and say these few words in the future, this life will not be in vain. Bai Cangdong secretly thought about the scene at that time in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a little enthusiastic.

However, Bai Cangdong immediately regained his mood, because his play has not yet been performed, and everything before is just foreshadowing, and the next thing is the real topic.

After settling down, Bai Cangdong's gaze swept over the faces of the many demons in the audience, and then sighed lightly: "I originally thought that there should be a few people in the demon soldier level who are worthy of me to understand the demon name, but now it seems that I look down on you demon soldiers." ”

"Since the demon soldiers are not worth it, then I will solve the name of the demon general, who is the demon general in this demon city?" Bai Cangdong asked condescendingly glancing at the demon man.

"The demon generals in my demon city, of course, are led by Lord Lonely Night. "The death style has already been mixed with the demons in the audience, and it has played a good role of "trust".

"Yes, naturally it's Lord Loneyooka......" Someone picked up, and many demons who knew the name of Loneyoka shouted.

"Okay, then I'll take this platform to ask, Lonely Yegang, do you dare to report the true name of the demon to me?" Bai Cangdong pointed to the sky and asked, spreading the word to the Demon City.

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