Wang Nu spat out a mouthful of blood, the blood was mixed with the magnificence of amber, Qin Guan and Wang Nu both knew what this amber color represented, it was the color of Wang Nu's natal demon blood.

Qin Guan's seemingly understated kick not only caused the mountains of this land to sink and collapse, but also injured the root of this great demon in the northern realm.

The surrounding rocks, soil, and sand are constantly falling, as if the whole world is gradually crumbling and destroying. Qin Guan raised his feet, turned his back to Wang Nu, and said softly: "I have always felt that my temper is good, and it is true. I can give you another chance to go back to your Prancing Horse Stream in the north. ”

Qin Guan's tone has not changed, there is no joy or sorrow, no anger. Even though Wang Nu was now lying in the sinking pit, he could only look at Qin Guan's back, but he could still guess that the face of this Northwest Black King was still as indifferent as the first time they saw it.

Yes, indifference, as if the choice of Wang Nu, and even the presence of his Wang Nu was a completely unimportant thing to him. Because of this, there was endless anger in Wang Nu's chest that wanted to erupt.

Why? Just because your Qin Guan cultivation is higher than me?

This reason is not enough!

When Wang Nuxiu was not high, he had mixed the rivers and lakes in the world, and he also heard a saying from people's mouths, called "rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry". When Wang Nu heard this, he didn't feel amused like the little monster who came down from the same mountain as him, but felt an inexplicable sadness, a feeling that he couldn't explain, and he didn't know why he felt this way, and he couldn't tell what this feeling looked like, making him think that he was the rabbit.

This is more of a shame for Wang Fu. But there was not a trace of anger in his heart, only some sadness, and he didn't know what to grieve for.

He made a secret note of the words. Even if he heard words such as "Trapped Beast Fight" similar to this sentence later, Wang Nu was no longer touched, and he still remembered that sentence in his heart.

The current Wang Nu has long since put away his contempt for Qin Guan and even for the northwest. Qin Guan's strength and the two feet that stepped on his body, he Wang Nu clearly knew that he was not Qin Guan's opponent.

It is more likely that there will be no one-hit enemy.

But Wang Nu clearly knew that he was not a rabbit, he was a tiger, yes, he was a tiger, the king of mountains and forests.

Therefore, he was able to stand out in the fierce battle between monsters in the north, single-handedly destroy the mountain where he was originally located, set up a prancing horse stream, and proclaimed himself king, and stepped on the skulls of other demon kings in the east and west to ascend to the throne of the top three demon kings in the north.

So, he'll keep shooting.

And he also knew that even if he was just a rabbit, he would take action at this moment.

When Wang Nu got up from the falling earth and rocks, he no longer took the form of a human, but appeared in the form of an orc and a demon. No longer transforms into a human being, in order to show the true strength of the demon clan.

Qin Guan didn't look back and said, "Ready?"

"Please also give death to the black king!" said this, and there was the word "king" between the fur on the forehead of the king's anger.

He was a yellow-furred tiger spirit with flames burning between his claws.

"It's worthy of being the Great Demon of the North. Qin Guan spoke slowly, this was not a sarcastic remark, but from the heart. But his expression was still unwavering, he raised his hand again, the mountain that was collapsing seemed to stand still in time, and the moment he raised his hand to grasp the fist, all the earth, stones, plants and trees all went to the place where Wang Nu was, as if Wang Nu was the center of the world, and all the earth, stones, plants and trees up and down and left and right ran towards him.

Qin Guan slowly stepped up, like ordinary people, and landed on the top of the blue sky.

Wang Nu smashed the rocks with his fists and claws, and burned the plants and trees to ashes with his natal demon fire, but whether it was the earth and stones that he beat into powder or the grass and trees that were burned to ashes, those powders and ashes still poured towards him, sticking to every corner of his body.

The king was furious and dodged as fast as he could, but it was difficult to escape because he was already in the mountains, and the speed at which the earth and rocks gathered was far beyond his imagination. Gradually, Wang Fu was covered by earth, rocks, grass and trees, and was no longer able to punch or make other moves.

Qin Guan watched this scene from a higher sky, and the mountain that had been crushed by him was no longer sinking and collapsing, but rising from the ground, becoming a giant ball of mountain soil that imprisoned Wang Nu hanging in the air.

He was still expressionless. And Qin Guan could also see that inside these earth and stones, there was a ball of fiery red spreading.

"Boom. Qin Guan gently spit out an onomatopoeia in his mouth, and this loud noise came from heaven and earth, and the cage that Qin Guan built with a mountain was still broken by Wang Nu from the inside.

It's just that the current Wang Nu is no longer a demon body, but has changed back to his body, a huge tiger. When this tiger landed on the ground, it caused the earth to shake, and the mountain that was crushed by Qin Guan was no more than the height of the front paws of Wang Nu's body.

This big tiger seems to fill the distance between the sky and the earth, stepping on the ground and holding its head up to the sky.

Even if Qin Guan was in the air at this moment, he had to raise his head to see the head of this big tiger. Now he is not even as big as a tiger hair on Wang Nu's body.

It must be a thousand feet tall, he thought, and his figure fluttered forward,

Wang Fu twisted his body and struck at Qin Guan with a huge tiger tail.

This action alone set off a huge storm that blew away all the surrounding gravel, rocks, grass and trees, and left traces of flames in the air where the tiger's tail passed. And this trace is a hundred-zhang high wall of fire, as if separating this side of the world from that side of the world.

Qin Guan didn't speed up or slow down, he was still slowly fluttering, and the tiger tail hit him in a blink of an eye.

But nothing was pumped out, no one was burned.

Qin Guan stretched out his hand and intercepted the tiger tail that seemed to be unstoppable. The wall of fire only burned to the point where Qin Guan's palm stretched, and he could not enter an inch again.

He clung to the tiger's tail like an ant crawling on the corner of a man's clothes. Then he turned around and fell, and the tall tiger formed a perfect parabola between the sky and the earth, smashing on the border between the northwest and the north.

The storm also blew out the hundred-foot-high wall of fire.

This scene is estimated to be seen in the entire northwest and north, and even if you can't see it, you can feel the sound brought by the ground.

But Qin Guan didn't care, he let go of his hand, and floated to Wang Nu's forehead, who was no longer able to move, and volleyed the center of the huge black pattern "Wang" in the air, as if he was on a pitch-black grassland.

In fact, Qin Guan really doesn't care about this Wang Fu's choice, he will be born when he returns to the north, and he will die if he wants to fight, there are only these two results, and there will be no other situation. Therefore, he naturally didn't care about the life and death of this Wang Nu, or his thoughts. All the results were predictable, neither interesting nor interesting, and they would not affect his thinking and actions.

It's not that it's against Wang Fu, or any other existence, in Qin Guan's eyes, they are not important.

But what's interesting and interesting, and what's important?

Qin Guan would always fall into such thoughts, but he never met the answer he wanted.

Yes, these answers can only be found and encountered. Qin Guan raised his hand again, this was the last time he was angry with the king, the Great Demon of the Northern Realm, and that's it. A thread-like light flashed on his index finger, and the light passed through his tiger head from the word Wang Nu's forehead, and then dissipated in the sun's light.

It's like melting into time and space.

The Northern Demon King Wang Fu no longer breathed, and he no longer had any life. The demon pill in his abdomen, under the residual effect of Qin Guan's light, slowly turned into blood, and returned to Wang Nu's flesh and blood.

The tall body of a tiger gradually shrank to the body of an ordinary tiger.

This was a little bit of kindness that Qin Guan expressed for Wang Nu to die like this, so that his body would not be accepted by other monsters or monks as a genius treasure.

It's a demon king with some backbone, and his body is still ruined after death, which is not good.

Of course, it's also possible that he's just an impulsive and brainless demon king.

Qin Guan breathed and exhaled again, coming from the side of the small hill next to Yuegu Road, to see the two people who were also planning to die calmly in their hearts at this moment.

Luo Ye and Fang Lanhua under the command of Li Xu, the king of Liang.

Of course, Qin Guan didn't know the names of the two, and he didn't plan to know.

Luo Ye and Fang Lanhua were even more shocked in their hearts, the originally expected war between heaven and earth ended like this. The Great Demon of the Northern Realm, who even needed to be treated with caution in the Liang Palace, was easily killed by the Black King Qin Guan.

The weight of this easy word can be felt by anyone, but it is also unclear.

Qin didn't look at Luo Ye and Fang Lanhua, picked up a jar of spirits behind them, took a sip after opening it, and said, "When you go back, tell your King Liang, there is not only him in the northwest, but also me." ”

Qin Guan didn't know why he wanted to say such a thing, it was still a hostile relationship between him and Li Xu, the king of that Liang...... However, why is it a hostile relationship? How can humans and demons be enemies of each other? Qin Guan had a lot of questions in his heart, but he didn't need to ask others. He looked at the two people who didn't dare to move, and felt a little funny.

But his expression is still the same, there is no happy mood, and it is a little bit close to indifference, it is an extreme indifference.

After saying this, he came from the shocked gazes of Luo Ye and Fang Lanhua, and left in the shocked gazes of the two.

When leaving, Qin was thinking about what to eat for dinner today, and the fried meat in the tavern was not delicious.

In a corner of Lingzhou, a young girl held a white cat, looking at the gradual flush in the sky in front of the window of the hut, and looked at herself.

"Qin Guan killed Wang Nu in the north. ”

The voice of a young man behind her interrupted her thoughts, and she glanced back at the man who was struggling to contemplate the endgame on the chessboard on the table.

What the man cares about and has a headache is the endgame on the chessboard, not the situation in the northwest, let alone the fact that Qin Guan killed Wang Nu.

And Qin Guan ignored the man's proposal and went to kill Wang Nu, which was also something she and the man expected, they did not prevent it, a possibility of extending to the north, there is no pity, there is no if, that's all.

She rubbed the white cat's head and smiled.

"Qin Guan deserves to be Qin Guan. The man sighed.

The girl knew that this was not a man's praise for the black king of the northwest, but the girl quickly shifted her gaze to the red of the sky, she didn't care about the affairs of the northwest, she came to the northwest just because of a person, uh, and a little black dog with a bad name.

The white cat stretched out its chubby little paws and grabbed the corner of the girl's clothes.

The girl pursed the corners of her mouth under the red glow.

"Gone. The girl spoke softly, and disappeared into the room with the white cat.

The young man looked up and down, and showed the same smile, and she was like that, coming silently and going on her own.