"So-"

Shu Nong looked up slightly at the Demon Palace, which had not changed, "The task is complete, can't the Heart Demon Realm be broken?" ”

“……”

Fu Yang looked down at the demon corpse on the ground, "The demon clan will not stop you from falling in love." ”

"How not?" Shu Nong retorted, Yan Changan and Song Lin in front of him were silent for a moment, and each took a step away, so that the mocking expression on her face could be completely exposed to Fu Yang's eyes, "I am the Young City Lord of Dusk Cloud, he is the demon lord of the demon world, I see these demons on the ground, I am disgusted, and I feel uncomfortable, since he wants to be with me, he naturally has to solve these people." ”

Fu Yang was silent for a moment and reminded: "It's you who love him." ”

"Really? Do you mean that you love each other? Seeing Fu Yang's words, she tilted her head slightly and looked at Yan Changan, "Don't you love me?" ”

Yan Changan did not hesitate: "I love." ”

Shu Nong's eyes bent slightly, and he raised his chin towards Fu Yang: "I love him, so I betrayed the human race for him, and killed my compatriots for him, he loves me, and killed a few demons for me who I think are eyesore, isn't this more proof that we love each other?" ”

Seeing that Fu Yang opened her mouth and was about to argue, she "tsked" impatiently: "You, or your demons, pull people in to play this kind of love drama across the sea of blood, what do you want to prove and verify?" Or is it that the person who wants to come in experience the hardships of these two people falling in love with each other and praise their courage? ”

"How is that possible!"

Fu Yang was a little excited, his mood fluctuated, and even with the demonic energy around him, there was a momentary riot, "This kind of feeling-how can it be praised?" ”

"In that case." Shu Nong took over, "Why can't we judge that our mission is complete?" ”

The anger on Fu Yang's face stagnated, and the demonic qi around him suddenly quieted down, and he was silent for a moment, a little helpless: "It's not for me to have the final say." ”

This is his mental illusion, not his.

If they want to get out of this illusion, they can only break his demons.

The so-called mission is nothing but a trick of the demons.

"Zeng didn't die." He continued, "And my mother, they're all trapped in this illusion. ”

"Wait—"

Without waiting for Shu Nong's reaction, Fu Yang took half a step back, and the ink-like demonic qi enveloped him again, and the surrounding scene shattered and collapsed.

When Shu Nong and the others came back to their senses, they were already in the boundless white.

Suddenly, Shu Nong suddenly remembered that it didn't snow much in winter in Dusk Cloud City.

The four seasons here are like spring, and the snow for more than a hundred years is not as much as in the fantasy world.

Why is there such a snow in Fu Yang's heart magic realm?

Before she could sort out anything, in a moment, the color of blood spread on the pure white snow.

Dozens of people rushed down from the snowy mountain, their footsteps were chaotic, they stepped heavily in the snow, and if they didn't pay attention, they fell to the ground fiercely, as long as their footsteps were slow, they were greeted by long arrows from behind, piercing their chests.

Yan Changan's brows furrowed fiercely.

The blue light instantly pounced on the arrow, splitting it in two.

Those who fled for their lives ran towards them as if they had just seen them, shouting "hurry up" and not afraid of avalanches.

Shu Nong raised his head and looked behind them.

One by two, three by four, on the top of the mountain, a group of demons gradually appeared.

Shu Nong has seen the demon clan led by him, six hundred years ago, I don't remember where in Yuanzhou, the Shu family had a battle with this person.

"Yes." Song Lin's eyes were slightly gloomy, staring at the approaching demons.

The hero of the illusion appeared, so next, Fu Ying should also come out.

The people who fled to them were panicked, and the blood on their bodies could not tell where it came from, and a lady with a blood-stained face struggled to pick up the swaddling clothes and pleaded carefully: "We will help the Immortal Monarch to lure them away, only ask the Immortal Monarch to take this child out." ”

(End of chapter)