The rainstorm came quickly, just like Zhang Er's appearance, without any notice.

But he walked quickly, and when the sky cleared again, he was left with only an empty flask.

"There are some things that you don't know for the best, so as not to add to your troubles, and you are already tired... Why are there so many things", Ann muttered and shook her head.

Yesterday, just after Zhang Er fell into a coma, she met Nanxing.

It's just that Nanxing can't see her, but she can see her, and Ann floated into Nanxing's heart and saw those painful and struggling memories.

"Your name is Nanxing, isn't it?"

Nanxing, who stood up, was stunned in place, glanced at Zhang Er, who was still unconscious, and nodded with some uncertainty.

"I won't tell him, but you will always meet", Ann's voice was extremely gentle, she saw the memory of this girl, she saw her kindness to Zhang Er.

"When your time arrives, next time, let him see you", An Qiang endured the sadness generated by seeing those memories, and said gently.

"It's going to be a long time... A thousand years, he...", Nanxing shook his head with a wry smile.

"I know, he'll come to pick you up," Ann affirmed.

Hearing this, Nanxing's body trembled, tears welled up uncontrollably in his eyes, and he thought for a long time before replying: "Is it... Then I'll wait for him."

The Qianqian figure, whose body trembled as if crying, walked into the darkness of the abyss.

"The Covenant of the Demons... A thousand years of immortality, a thousand years of immortality, you can't leave, you can't see each other", An looked at Zhang Er's eyes with deep meaning.

"She's beautiful and has a great voice..."

Late at night, Zhang Er grabbed Ling Tianjian, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Why, are you still thinking about the past?" Ann's soft voice rang in his ears.

"Well...", Zhang Er nodded.

"There is still a long way to go, and working hard for the next meeting is your best option"

"I just don't know, when will we be able to meet...", Zhang Er sighed deeply, thinking that this time he would come back and figure out what happened before.

Ann looked at him and shook her head.

There are some things, the later you know, the better it may be, and because of the demon oath, the two can't really meet at all.

She sang the familiar ballad for Zhang Er, and she endured great pain, but she was really an idiot.

But just when Zhang Er was still thinking, a meteor crossed quickly in the sky, and it was a person.

It's none other than Zuo Qiang!

And the location where she went was the Holy Spirit Clan in the north.

"Has the South completely fallen... What's next for the northern region? Zhang Er's thoughts quickly changed, this Zuo Qiang really did his best in order to recover his body.

If you just leave, maybe the entire Heavenly Domain will become a hell on earth.

But Zuo Qiang's strength is strong, and it is not something that Zhang Er can contend with.

Thinking about it, there was no good way, packed up the things on the ground, and went straight to the location of the Holy Spirit Clan.

But in the afternoon of the next day, Zhang Er arrived, and his speed was still much slower than that of Shangzuoqiang.

The once prosperous capital has been reduced to ruins, and there are no corpses left, only dilapidated houses, which seem to have suffered some major impact.

It's all collapsed, and the streets are gone.

The original stately palace was gone, except for a tall tower, towering in the middle of the town.

Zhang Er was stunned in disbelief, such a method, so vicious.

It's really not a loss to the devil, he and the Holy Spirit Clan are just friends, but it is precisely because they are friends that he will rush over, but everything in front of him cannot be saved at all.

Walking on the dilapidated streets, Zhang Er asked himself if he hadn't said goodbye, would such a tragedy not happen.

If he really talked to Butterfly, wouldn't it be like this, if he...

But the reality is like this, where would there be so many ifs, Zhang Erming knew that the demon clan had infiltrated the heavenly domain, but he didn't care.

He knew that Zuo Qiang would return to the north, and he knew everything.

But he didn't do it, didn't stay, didn't even give them a warning, and fled because of the sudden marriage.

"I... Is it because of me..."

Zhang Er stared blankly at the ruins of the imperial city, where there was no life at all, only broken stones and exposed walls.

Maybe all this would have happened, but when Zhang Er came back, he had already sensed the problem when he arrived here.

Even so, he didn't do anything.

Suddenly, his eyes were stunned, and he climbed up the ruins with a desolate wry smile on his face.

It was a wide knife from the Evenks, and all that remained was a broken hilt, lying there quietly.

"Oh, it's you, I want to go to you"

"Have you swallowed my core? But it doesn't matter, their blood tastes good."

Zuo Qiang walked lightly on the street, she looked at Zhang Er's back, her face was joyful, she still wanted to find him, but she didn't expect to meet him here.

"Are they all dead...", Zhang Er's voice trembled, looking at the broken knife handle in his hand, and asked softly.

"Of course~ Although the biological blood in this interface is a little sweet, it is still delicious~", Zuo Qiang didn't care, and even shared the taste of Zhang Er, the blood of people in various regions.

"It's a pity, there is a girl who is still desperately calling your name until she dies, are you her master? It's ridiculous."

"Otherwise, why would I be waiting for you here? Zhang Er"

Zhang Er slowly stood up, turned his back to Zuo Qiang, and solemnly put away the knife handle.

"I'm sorry...", his voice trembled, a tear slid down his cheek, Zhang Er wanted to travel through time, go back to the moment he left, and give himself a big mouth, but everything... It's too late.

"Oops~ Are you crying, human emotions are really humble and similar", Zuo Qiang walked leisurely to the position ten meters behind Zhang Er.

Seven or eight tentacles slowly stretched out behind him, and they all melted into various weapons.

"Zuo Qiang, it's not just you, do the demons think that human life is not important at all?" , Zhang Er took a deep breath, the anger in his heart was about to be suppressed, and it had reached a critical point.

"People? Haha"

"What are you talking about? Would you care how much beast meat you've ever eaten? ", Zuo Qiang sneered incomprehensibly.

Zhang Er smiled, that smile was like a demon, and a black light flashed in his pupils.

What was left was the riot of his breath.

"Hahahaha! Good analogy! Hahaha"

"Then I wonder, if I swapped identities, would you think I was cruel?"

Zuo Qiang was stunned, Zhang Er in front of her was like a ghost, disappearing in place in an instant, and a few flashes had already arrived in front of her.

The swollen arm, the green tendons bulged.

The hand that held Ling Tian's sword followed his hideous smiling face and pressed down violently.

"You!" , Zuo Qiang gasped, this momentum was like the demon lord she had seen before, making people breathless.

The ground clicked and cracked under Zuo Qiang's feet, followed by the arrival of a huge force, and Zuo Qiang, who blocked the attack, felt his body sink.

The rumbling sound was endless, and the terrifying force formed a comet impact, which exploded around her in an instant.

The ground collapsed, and the ruins collapsed with a bang.

"Have you already absorbed all my demon cores?" , She burst back in disbelief, that magic core stored her thousand-year-old power, if all of it was absorbed by him, then she wouldn't be able to bargain for anything now.

And Zhang Erban squatted, staggering, and raised his head suddenly.

One eye was like a snake pupil, and the other emitted a black glow, and the Ling Tian Sword in his hand swayed at will, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

A few drops of undigested essence blood from Harlan also began to dissolve at this time, melting into the internal organs of his body little by little.

Zuo Qiang did not hesitate, and all the tentacles were withdrawn, but turned into two arms, grasping two black and red scimitars.

Locked at a glance, Zhang Er's figure was like a ghost, and in a few flashes, he didn't give Zuo Qiang a chance to react at all, and he had already rushed to the front.

Knort!! There was a heavy impact sound, and Zuo Qiang's arms could be seen shaking, and this terrifying force was not wielding a weapon at all.

Rather, it is uncontrolled, allowing the body to fight autonomously, completely activating all the switches in the body.

The fact is also the same, Zhang Er just now, there was no longer any consciousness, and the black light flashing in front of his eyes was like a dusty switch, suddenly pressed by his finger.

Harlan's way of fighting and his method of igniting himself were also completely opened up the moment his fingers fell.

"Hahaha"

"Hahahaha"

The piercing laughter was extremely sharp, Zuo Qiang couldn't bear the horror in his heart, he didn't know what this person had learned or experienced, and the first time he fought against him, he was completely like two people.

Although Zhang Er broke out before, he still has the sanity of being a human being.

Now, on the other hand, he doesn't look like a man, but a demon who has just crawled out of the abyss.

The mad demon's style of play, not as good as the momentum of killing the enemy in front of him in life and death, made Zuo Qiang frightened, danced with two knives, and quickly separated the distance between him and Zhang Er.

With a shock of his arm, the two knives instantly cut through the space, and he sneered at the position where Zhang Er rushed to the position, "No matter what you get now, you are still the human being who is slaughtered by others!" ”

The two blood-red sword qi were like waves, and from a distance, they looked like the sky was crying, and the entire sky was covered by blood at this moment.

Driving, advancing, the ruins roaring, the air tearing, but so what.

Those scattered and miserable memories are like a knife piercing Zhang Er's body, and the pain is no longer felt, only anger and remorse for himself.

The eyes that exuded magic left a black tail as the body jumped.

The complicated emotions have all been left behind, only her!

Zuo Qiang pushed the blood formed by the sword qi and collided directly with the shadow that Zhang Er was galloping into.

The sword light is five feet, and the sword body is five feet.

The sword light is ten zhang, and the sword body is ten zhang, like waving and shining stars, and under the glow of blood, it becomes a jet-black backlight.