Listening to what the white-haired young man said, the War Dragon God was a little confused.

"You're the Corpse Emperor?" The Battle Dragon God's hand softened unconsciously, and he couldn't hold the Ice Sky Spirit in his hand anymore.

Sou......

As the ice spirit was about to fall, the white-haired boy disappeared into thin air.

When the white-haired boy reappeared, he held Bing Tianling in his arms.

The white-haired boy looked down at Bing Tianling, who was fainting in his arms, and his blood-colored eyes were full of indescribable tenderness, like blood-colored juice, converging on the scorched land.

Someone once said that when a person sees the person he likes in his heart, his eyes will shine, and the light will be as tender as water.

The young man's silver-white hair hung down from his forehead and temples, and he hadn't cut his hair for many years, and although his bun was a little messy, it had not yet reached an unbearable state.

White hair was dyed to the ground.

The boy pulled his white hair up with his hand and tied his hair with a slender white band around his waist.

Gently placing Bing Tianling on the ground, the young man leaned down and imprinted a kiss mark on Bing Tianling's forehead.

Lin Feng was dumbfounded.

But he understood that it was love.

The Corpse Emperor is to the Ice Sky Spirit what he is to the Ink Fall City.

Tender eyes like water, affectionate kisses like the sea. It seems that they are still in love, lovers who are entangled with each other.

"My name is Duan Tianren, and in the eyes of others, I am also called the Corpse Emperor."

The Corpse Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, and his straight waist was as if a bamboo stick had been inserted in his back.

"Corpse Emperor ......"

The eyes of the War Dragon God were constantly shaking, and there was indescribable timidity in his eyes, and his fear of the Corpse Emperor was like the fear of a child to an adult.

Because of his lack of strength, he is timid and afraid.

"Was that just now?" As he spoke, the figure of the Corpse Emperor had completely disappeared into the darkness, and when he reappeared, his right hand pinched the Battle Dragon God.

The Corpse Emperor's finger power was very strong, and the War Dragon God only felt that his eyes were a little dim, and in his throat and eyes, a strong smell of blood suddenly permeated him.

"Or is that so?"

The Corpse Emperor's expression was so calm, he slammed out his right hand, and the War Dragon God was like a lead cake, and was thrown out by the Corpse Emperor.

The whole person was like a puddle of mud, falling to the ground, and almost all the muscles and bones in his body were broken.

"Puff ......" Blood spurted out of his mouth, spitting the corners of the War Dragon God's cracked mouth.

There was some pain and soreness in his stomach, and the War Dragon God almost threw up.

As the monarch of the ancient kingdom of the dragon god, the status of the dragon god is as noble as the supreme, and no one dares to touch or provoke him.

But now, the arrogant and invincible War Dragon God is treated as a doll and let others play with it.

"What exactly do you want to do?" The Battle Dragon God's face was pale and gloomy, and he asked with great difficulty.

"I grew up in a garbage dump, a wild seed that someone else threw away. No one knows how I survived, but I knew that between killing and being killed, I would kill someone without hesitation. ”

The Corpse Emperor was silent and thought for a long time before continuing to speak.

"I'm more unlucky than a lot of people."

"The place where I live is called 'Silaka', and it's a cruel place. In order to survive, the people there will not know anything but plunder, and there is also murder. Of course, killing is also for plunder. ”

"Women, wine, money, ......"

"In order to survive, it is commonplace for other people's deaths, no matter how tragic they are, no matter how worthy of mercy."

"All people live for the sake of plunder. And all the plundering is just to live. ”

"If you don't plunder, you will have nothing to eat, nothing to drink, nothing to use, and then you will die. Compared with living, benevolence and morality are no different from dung. And a mouth full of benevolence, righteousness and morality is almost like spraying dung. ”

"Many people say that I lived in an era suitable for cultivation, and it was only by chance that I achieved the original heroic hegemony. But in reality, this is not the case. ”

"I live in an era of real cannibalism. Bones have become crunchy food, and human life has become the capital of survival. ”

"In such an era, where did the good and evil come from!"

"After all...... In an age when cannibalism is prevalent, in fact, all people are sinners through the ages. ”

The Corpse Emperor said this calmly, but Lin Feng clearly saw that the light in the Corpse Emperor's eyes was flooding.

Since all people are sinners, why bother who has committed many sins.

"What does this have to do with the Ice Sky Spirit?" The War Dragon God stood up slightly, a little unsteady and a little staggering, but finally stood on his feet.

"She gave me a piece of meat. Though...... She picked it up from the dirty garbage heap, and then I married her in the garbage heap. No one witnesses, no one accompanies you. ”

The Corpse Emperor's face was a little sick, and he said softly.

Memories are like a scab that has just formed a scab.

If it were possible, no one would want to bring up memories and uncover their scabs.

"Zila......"

The corpse emperor snorted coldly, and fiercely uncovered his scars, and after a long time, his arms suddenly became bloody, and his heart was also smeared with blood.

"But I'm lucky more than many others."

"I stepped on the road of cultivating immortals, it was very smooth, and I achieved a hegemony in a million years."

Killing ...... Slaughter...... Bloody...... Let the Corpse Emperor understand the theory of human evil.

"But she's dead."

The Corpse Emperor subconsciously clenched his fists, he had some hatred, but no one knew who he hated. The tears in the corpse emperor's eyes could no longer stop flowing.

"I am an unwilling person in my bones, and the life under the fence is not lived by people at all."

"I deliberately set off a super-century war, in order to one day, break the interface."

Lin Feng was dumbfounded as he listened.

He finally knew that the hegemony of the Corpse Emperor was all built by him.

"She's a lot like her!" The white-haired corpse emperor, the gorgeous clothes rubbed on the ground, rustling, and after a while, some bright gold dust fell from the clothes.

The clothes are extremely luxurious and luxurious.

The Corpse Emperor walked to the Ice Sky Spirit, and at this time, he was only a foot away from the Ice Sky Spirit.

He leaned down, bent over, and gently stroked Bingtian Ling's pink-white face with his hand.

Feeling the sound of Bing Tianling's weak heartbeat, the corpse emperor's pupils contracted sharply, he didn't expect that the battle dragon god's hand would be so heavy.

But he wasn't in a hurry to get angry! Instead, he looked at Lin Feng and nodded slightly, as if telling Lin Feng that he could hand over the matter to him next.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, because the Corpse Emperor was very strong, even if Lin Feng was unwilling, he didn't dare to say it.

Not to mention...... The Corpse Emperor fought for the Ice Spirit.

For Mo Chengcheng, Lin Feng's love has always been very innocent, but for Bing Tianling, Lin Feng is more guilty.

In order to avoid all unhappy endings, Lin Feng would rather refuse any beginning.

For the Ice Sky Spirit, that's probably the case.