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The last cry, the most persistent belief, put aside life and death, broke the limit, the fierce spirit roared, earth-shattering, just for the former oath, eternal and eternal protection!

The giant sword reflected the lightning that swept through the sky, slashing into the darkness, and the black qi was instantly sliced through it, but it immediately pounced on both sides, drowning his body at an extremely rapid speed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Life and death, the two extremes that have never intersected, at this moment, the fierce spirit shouted loudly, and far away, Jiang Chen seemed to be able to still hear that voice: "Niangniang.........."

The next moment, the fierce spirit disappeared, and the black gas in front of him was like a mountain, gathering desperately at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, towards the sky, towards the earth, wanting to swallow everything.

Suddenly, a red light flashed in the darkness.

Then, a figure, a man wrapped in a piece of brightly colored silk, slowly fell from the black air and stood in front of the stone statue woman.

Behind him, the black air roared violently, and the shadows shook, as if countless demons were roaring in ecstasy.

Only his back is a little strange.

Standing in front of the stone statue, he stood silently in the wind and rain.

Slowly, he reached out and gently stroked the cold stone statue.

The low voice echoed quietly in the wind and rain, as if it had passed through thousands of years of time, through countless wind, rain, snow and frost.

"Exquisite .........."

In the wind and rain, it can be vaguely seen that he is an extremely handsome and charming young man. I'm afraid that no one would have expected that the demon that countless southern Xinjiang people feared would be such a handsome young man.

On a face that is fairer than an ordinary woman, with thin eyebrows and eyes, thin lips and pointed jaws, if you look closely, this face is faintly similar to the stone statue woman.

It's just that the temperament of the faces of the two people is completely different!

The wind and rain are howling, the rolling black gas is spreading, and the demon beasts that have been sealed in the ground for thousands of years have finally set foot on this land again, and all kinds of strange-shaped demon beasts are constantly screaming towards the sky, as if they want to vent all the unhappiness of this thousand years, but only here is still quiet as usual, and the young man in red is silent in front of the stone statue.

Just around the boy, thousands of demon beasts around the boy prostrate on the ground, like a pious saint on a pilgrimage, if you let others see it, I'm afraid you will be shocked speechless, these are all demon beasts with a thousand years of Taoism, but at this moment they are worshipping a person, how shocking is this.

From the day of his resurrection, for some reason, he did nothing, neither killing nor roaring in ecstasy, but just stood silently in front of the stone statue of the delicate shrine maiden, staring in silence.

Time passed silently, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days and three nights, and the surrounding monsters came and went silently, as if they did not dare to disturb the quiet of the young man.

Until, a black shadow flashed, and the lich black wood floated silently from a distance, came behind the young man, and called out in his mouth: "Lord Beast God." ”

The young man remained motionless, did not look back, and said, "How is it?"

Kuroki stared at his back, and said indifferently: "The Thirteen Demon Kings have subdued all the remaining barbarians in the 100,000 Great Mountains, and they will obey the orders of the Beast God together. ”

The young man's body moved, slowly turned around, and said lightly: "How many clans are left?"

"Now there are only thirty-seven tribes. Kuroki replied with a sigh: "In the past hundred years, the dragons in the 100,000 mountains have been leaderless, and the barbarian tribes have killed each other, and many tribes have been wiped out. ”

The young man smiled coldly, and there was no disappointment on his face, but on the contrary, there was a sense of rebellion that emanated faintly from the depths of his heart, and his gaze was like lightning, and he turned around the black veiled face of the lich.

Kuroki suddenly felt as if his face had been burned by flames.

"Actually, it should be from the Thirty-Eight Clan," the young man said leisurely, "Isn't there still you, the last descendant of the Black Witch Clan!"

Kuroki bowed his head and was silent.

The young man slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on the face of the stone statue of the Linglong Witch again, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly shouted, "Kuroki." ”

Hearing this, Kuroki couldn't help but feel a shock to his body, this name seemed to him like a wound engraved in his heart, and every time he called, he had to hurt him once.

I only heard the young man staring at the Linglong stone statue, and suddenly there was a little more vicissitudes in his tone, and said: "After so many years, in front of Linglong, have you ever regretted it in your heart?"

Kuroki was silent for a long time before he whispered, "Yes." ”

The young man didn't look back, a pair of eyes flashed with a strange light, and he said quietly: "In this world, except for your eldest brother who has become a fierce spirit, only you know the relationship between me and Linglong." Back then, a group of eight of you chased me through thousands of mountains and rivers, and now that I think about it, it seems like it was just yesterday. ”

The body under the black veil suddenly began to tremble slightly, as if he also remembered the past.

It's just that the young man, but he didn't pay attention to Kuroki's reaction at all, what he said, not so much to Kurogi, but to the stone statue whispering to himself, in his eyes, at this moment, there is only the stone statue of the delicate witch.

I don't know how long it took, a smile suddenly appeared on the young man's face, and he said to himself: "Linglong, how many years have passed, you are still like this, even if you die, you have to look at me, is it worth it?" The beast god's voice was very soft, maybe only in front of this woman, he would show such a look, but she could no longer see it.

No one can respond, the old man of the past has long been a fossilized statue, alone guarding this ancient cave of demon suppression, suppressing the demon beast is the only mission of the stone statue, although the face is still the same, but unfortunately the thing has long been a human being, the beast god is no longer the hideous and terrifying demon beast of the past, but unfortunately that person can no longer be seen.

"Oooo

A sound of footsteps came from behind him, and suddenly the beast god frowned, glared behind him, and the demon beast that made the sound immediately quieted down, and honestly lay on the ground, not daring to move, his eyes were full of fear.

"You," the beast god slowly got up, his voice slowly revealing a bit of sadness, a bit of sadness, and a bit of indignation, "what are you for?"

The statue was speechless and stood silent.

"In your heart, what kind of worldly beings, what destiny creation, are all so important?" The young man's voice suddenly became a little excited, and slowly became louder.

"I know, you think of those more than me, so you want to get rid of me, right?" The expression on the young man's face appeared with a strange and cold smile in it, "But you know what, I don't care!"

"What bullshit providence, what beings in the world, what is that?" His expression became more and more poignant, and the strange thing was that although the expression in his eyes was extremely terrifying, his appearance became more and more bewitching and beautiful, almost not like ordinary people.

"You want me to die, just say a word, you know? You know?" he snarled at the stone woman, and then, slowly, his voice fell,

"But why... You think those things are more important than yourself, more important than your own life..."

Slowly, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the face that had been eroded by countless years of wind and frost and gradually roughened, and brushed the once gentle face in his deep memory!

The cold feeling, without a trace of warmth, slowly came from the palm of the hand.

He opened his arms and hugged him gently, holding the stone statue in his arms, and the young man's expression gradually turned into a strange gentleness. Kuroki stood behind, silently watching the eerie scene.

"I know that it was the people of the world who harmed you. The young man half-closed his eyes and whispered like a dream, "Don't worry, I will let everything come to your funeral, and then I will come to you again..........."

As soon as the words fell, the beast god immediately turned around, and the softness on his face disappeared without a trace, replaced by cold, cold and bone-chilling chill shrouded the surroundings, at this moment, this young man seemed to be incarnated into a hellish Shura, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

Those pilgrim demon beasts retreated one after another, facing the terrifying aura of the young man, even if it was a thousand-year-old demon beast, they couldn't have the heart to resist. The lich frowned, his face was slightly moved, the power of the beast god was beyond imagination, releasing such a peerless beast would definitely set off a stormy wave in Shenzhou, right or wrong........... (To be continued.) )