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"Big sister, what should we do now?"

Even if he continuously crossed the space, and he didn't know how far away he was from the Valley of Hundred Flowers, he could still hear the roar of energy coming from there and feel the riot of the aura. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info please search and see the most complete!

Faced with the question of the Silver-Horned Mad, Bing Xin was silent.

The feud of the land and the land are lonely and noisy

Just now, she felt that the powerhouses of the Warcraft clan had fallen one after another, and they were completely destroyed from soul to body. She could guess what was going on, and only self-detonation would lead to such consequences.

What to do?

What can she do......

Bing Xin is not really Bing Xin. Her heart is warm, and she can also feel pain and discomfort.

The ship is not far away, and the ghost knots the cold ship and the moon hate

I feel uncomfortable, but the responsibility is still waiting for her to take it.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Bing Xin let out a long breath.

"Let's split up, Xiaobai, you can sense the breath of the undead now, and you are responsible for gathering the orphans of the undead who are scattered all over the world. I'll go to the various Warcraft settlements to gather the Warcraft clan, little madness, you go to the Spirit Domain to find my brother and tell him the specific situation!"

Bing Xin knew that when the Great Demon King recovered from the fatigue of this great battle, he would probably find a way to find his heart and soul. She had to do something.

"Good!"

Xiaobai and the silver-horned mad lion did not hesitate in the slightest, they knew that now was not the time to procrastinate.

"Be careful!"

After Bing Xin finished speaking, she rushed in the direction of the Luoxia Forest, as the new Beastmaster, she must integrate the power of the Warcraft clan, only in this way can she have a chance to face the impending disaster.

Xiaobai and the silver-horned mad lion also ran in the other two directions.

The battle in the Valley of Hundred Flowers was finally suspended, and only two figures remained in the entire shattered void. Ling He, who was half-kneeling in the void and was extremely depressed, and the Great Demon King, who was covered with wounds and had also suffered heavy blows.

Ling He no longer had the strength to stand up again. The continuous corrosion of the Supreme Demonic Qi made him lose the ability to fight again. One by one, the partners blew themselves up and fell, but they could still only seriously injure the demon in front of them, although he knew from the beginning that the efforts of himself and the others might not have much effect, but Ling He did not regret the decision he made.

Even after so many years, he still remembers the heroics of that man. As his contract beast, Ling He couldn't afford to lose his face.

"Bang~!"

With a bang, the original three-color divine fire was blazing, and the Dan furnace completely shattered, and a pitch-black ball floated into the void.

"Poof~~"

The translucent barrier around the orb quietly shattered, and the Great Demon King's head and limbs were completely condensed.

"Click~~!"

Looking back at his head, the Great Demon King couldn't help but shake his neck and move.

The whole face was blank, but Ling He still felt that the Great Demon King was smiling at him, and the smile was very gloomy.

"Ling He, Ling He...... You tried your best to seal me back then, but now what? You've exhausted the God of War Qi, who else can stop me this time?"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Holding his chest and coughing, Ling He stared at the Great Demon King, even now his eyes were still full of determination.

"Evil is invincible!"

"Really?"

The Great Demon King sneered.

The boundless black qi wrapped towards the Ling He in the center, and at this time he was no longer able to resist. His whole body was controlled by the supreme demonic energy, and Ling He couldn't do it even if he wanted to blow himself up.

"You've lived 10,000 more years, that's enough...... If you can contribute a little more to me before you die, you should be content!"

The Great Demon King muttered to himself, and the flesh and blood around Ling He's body wrapped in black qi gradually dissipated, and after a while, it actually condensed into a cluster of flesh in the void.

"Now in this world, the only one who is qualified to be refined into a heart by me is you Ling He!"

The pitch-black flesh flickered and disappeared into the Great Demon King's chest, and the Great Demon King's originally blank facial features also squirmed, and an angular but somewhat cold face appeared.

"I'm not a monster....... My name is Qiu Zhentian! I wonder how many people still remember my name?"

War Dragon Academy, the seventh floor of the Tower of Death.

Several illusory figures gathered together, Lin Wuji clutched his chest, and his already transparent body trembled.

"Big Brother ......"

The Evil God looked at Lin Wuji with some concern, and the faces of the rest of the people were not good-looking.

In each heart hall, there are not only the remnants of the Great Demon King, but also the divine consciousness they left behind. Therefore, in the recent period, the heart hall has been broken one after another, and they are the first to sense it.

The Great Demon King is still going to be born after all!

After a long time, Lin Wuji's face gradually returned to normal, but his eyes became a little ruddy.

"Little Crane....... It's fallen!"

The ghost of the enemy is not in love

The entire space fell into a deathly silence in an instant.

Little Crane ......

At the beginning, each of them sat on its back and roamed the sky. Being a monster seems to be a provocation to dignity, but they know that Xiao He will not think so in his heart, because they have always regarded him as their best friend.

That little white crane just fell......

"Big brother...... Don't feel too bad......."

The evil god knew that the person who had the deepest relationship with Ling He here was probably Lin Wuji.

Lin Wuji didn't speak. It's not uncomfortable, it's fake, it's just that the current situation doesn't even give him time to feel uncomfortable.

"Qiu Zhentian will definitely come to gather the remnant souls next, we have to hurry up and think of countermeasures!"

The Eternal God of War also saw that Lin Wuji was not feeling well, so he cleverly changed the topic.

They are more accustomed to being called the Great Demon King Qiu Zhentian, they are the people who are most familiar with him, the ones who watched him grow up and watched him gather the butcher knives to the human race.

After Koko, the hatred of ghosts and hatred is cold, and the hatred is obvious

"Will he get his heart back first? After all, it depends on his previous actions...... It seems that he wants to gather the flesh first......"

The three-eyed Thor tentatively analyzed.

"Do you know why we couldn't find Qiu Zhentian's heart back then?"

Lin Wuji glanced at his companion beside him, and then spoke: "Because the heart of the Great Demon King has an independent consciousness! In other words, his heart is only living in this world, maybe with a human mentality, or maybe in the form of a demonic beast...... It's like one of his doppelgangers, so he will definitely gather the remnant souls first, and he won't fuse his heart and body until he has to...... Such....... He is truly immortal!"

They finally understood why, although the Great Demon King had been sealed 10,000 years ago, Lin Wuji was still worried about the situation outside.

After far from hating the cool enemy, learn from the Moyue exam

It turns out that there is such a big secret in this!

"So what do we do now......

Several people were looking at Lin Wuji, who was the eternal backbone of the senior brothers.

"This battle is inevitable, so let's move to avoid the loss of life....... Move the Tower of Death outside, or the entire continent will fall into disaster if we fight!"

Lin Wou-Ki knew that the real war might be coming soon.

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