Otherwise, Hong has never seen Wang Zhice. But many years ago, he had stayed in the Lingyan Pavilion for one night, and looked at the portrait for a long time by the light of the day's fireworks, or maybe it was just because Wang Zhice was Wang Zhice, so when he saw the scholar, he recognized the other party.

Chen Changsheng met Wang Zhice in the cold mountains three years ago, and for some reason he didn't tell too many people, but in fact, many people knew that Wang Zhice was still alive, but he was traveling all over the world and it was difficult to find him.

Although they are big names in the world, seeing Wang Zhice with their own eyes will still make them feel shocked and honored, and Varie Red is no exception.

His voice trembled slightly: "Lord Wang?"

Wang Zhice did not speak.

Elsewhere Hong calmed his mind, walked to the shore of the lake not far from him, pointed to the remaining traces of battle inside, and described his analysis and reproduction of the scene.

Wang Zhice still didn't speak, quietly looking at somewhere in the cedar forest, not knowing what he was thinking.

Thinking about those rumors, Bei Xianghong couldn't help but say, "My lord, the demon clan is going south, aren't you ready to make a move?"

There is a slightly raised hill in the pine forest, and the snow remains on it, and it looks very cold.

The Demon Lord died there, and he is still in it.

Wang Zhice knew, but he wasn't prepared to say anything to anyone, and he wasn't prepared to do anything about the remains of the deceased.

Just like the one who is now in the basement of the Anglican Academy.

The body is the same as the mountain.

What should be passed away will pass away after all.

No matter how much you struggle, no matter how much you build a mausoleum that matches the sky, you will become an inconspicuous little mound in the human world.

The Demon Lord is finally dead.

His Majesty and the eldest brother died many years ago.

Wang Zhice remembered a lot of past events, many old people, and gave birth to a lot of emotion.

He shook his head and prepared to leave.

Bei Xianghong looked at his somewhat gloomy back, and persuaded: "His Majesty Taizong treated you coldly back then, but the world respects you and loves you, why can't you bear to abandon it?"

In the wind and rain in all directions, Wang Zhice has always admired other reds the most, but he felt that this person's vision of choosing a partner was really bad, and at this time listening to this person persuading himself, he smiled and thought that he should persuade him to divorce his wife and not marry, but when he said it, he changed to a sigh.

In this regard, what qualifications does he have to persuade others?

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Thousands of miles away in the snowfield, the galaxy in the night sky is gradually revealing its true face.

The black robe looked at the snow ridge quietly, as if he saw the old man.

The wind and snow were as cold as yesterday, and he lifted his hat to reveal a corner of his face.

His skin was tinged with a slight blue color of death, but he couldn't hide his beautiful color, which made people can't help but guess what kind of peerless elegance he had back then.

The Demon Lord also looked in the direction of the Snow Ridge, and there was a faint wildfire burning in his deep eyes, which seemed extremely interested, and even excited.

"It's a pity that I didn't get to see this legendary figure. ”

The Demon Lord said in a hoarse voice, "If only he chased after him, I would definitely take a good look at him, and then break him into ten thousand pieces." ”

There is no doubt that Wang Zhice is the most terrifying enemy encountered in the history of the Demon Race.

In the history books of Snow Old Town, there are many records about him.

On the list of objects of hatred of the demon race, he was even higher than Emperor Taizong.

From a thousand years ago, until now, hundreds of years have passed since the news of Wang Zhice was finally known, and the demons still hope that Wang Zhice is still alive, because they don't want this person to die well, because only by living can they see the failure of the human race and be broken into thousands of pieces.

From this point of view, the words of the Demon Lord are taken for granted, but the question is, if Wang Zhice really chased after him at this time, with only him and the black robe, what confidence could he have to defeat Wang Zhice, leave Wang Zhice, and even break him into thousands of pieces?

A heavy voice rang out, and Snow Field trembled.

A mountain fang dozens of feet tall slowly walked out of the starlight, as if it had been in the void before.

In the huge corner of the fallen mountain fang, there was a thin figure sitting cross-legged, and the armor of his body was full of sunflowers woven of gold threads, and incomparably gorgeous but rotten green gems, but they still couldn't take away half of the cold in his eyes.

He is the strongest man in the Demon Army-Demon Shuai.

It turned out that he had been hiding in this snowy field.

More than a dozen mountain-like black figures followed behind him, all of them demon generals.

The formation set up by the demon clan tonight is indeed enough to surround and kill any strong person in the world, even if it is a legendary-level powerhouse - outside the Snow Old City back then, in the face of such a formation, if it weren't for Chen Changsheng sending a sword thousands of miles, Su Li would have almost been grinded to death, and even if he fled in the end, he was extremely seriously injured.

A sigh of regret seeped out of the marshal's armor.

The more than a dozen demon generals also had a similar mood.

The starlight shone on the jaw of the black robe, and the pale green death intent dissipated slightly, leaving only a beautiful pale.

"This man is alive, but he is dead. The black robe looked in the direction of Xueling and said.

There were no emotional fluctuations in his voice, but the demons present all heard a strong sense of ridicule, and there was a trace of deep resentment.

On the marshal's rusty armor was a torn-looking heart shield made of the purest hedron inlay.

He reached out his furry hand and took something wrapped in cloth from his heart goggles.

It was clear that he was full of disgust for Brie's thing, and he didn't want to stay in his hand for a moment, so he threw it directly to the ground.

The package landed on the snowfield with a muffled thud, and then there was a pitiful, tooth-aching, high-pitched curse.

"It is worthy of the Southern Sect Ancestral Court, the background is not shallow, the Immortal Sect was killed twice by Su Li, and it can still hide such a vicious and powerful method. ”

The voice of the demon marshal was very sharp and ugly: "But the Dao method is a little flawed, I asked the Yin Talisman Master of the Senate to make some modifications, it should be much easier to use." ”

It was thrown from a height of dozens of feet onto the cold snowfield, but the thing did not look injured, and kept struggling, looking a little like a small beast.

The Demon Lord's gaze fell on that thing, revealing a look of disgust, and after hearing the words of the Yin Talisman Master of the Senate, he was a little more jealous, in his eyes, this thing was born a monster, and now it has been transformed, and it has a bloody and weird smell everywhere.

"Go back to the south and do your business, if Chen Changsheng is still alive, remember to kill him a few more times. ”

A golden hemp rope landed on the palm of the Demon Lord's hand, and the cloth bag on the snow was untied.

A black shadow jumped out of it and swept dozens of feet away in an instant.

Through the light of the stars, it can be vaguely seen that it is a thin human being, but the body is covered with extremely deep hair, a bit like the state of the demon race when the transformation is not complete, and when he stares at a certain position, his dull eyes occasionally flash a crazy feeling, like a beast that has been tortured endlessly.

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(After checking it, this is the second time in the Chosen Heaven that the old man is used as the chapter name...... I'm such a genius who is good at chapter names, and now I'm almost exhausted?Anyway, don't you think I have a lot of chapter names? Please praise me~ In addition, the pig has been donated. ）