By the time Yang Ran returned to his residence, it was already twilight, and he had not met the ghost generals and other demons.

Entering the house where he used to live, there were originally four beds, but at this time there was no one in it, and the whole room was covered with a layer of dust.

He couldn't help but sigh secretly, he didn't expect that it was only twenty days, and he was left alone here.

Here, death is all too common, at least more common than survival.

Closing the doors and windows, Yang Ran silently recited three dream immortals in his heart. Two days later, it will be the assessment of the Demon King Palace, and he naturally wants to make sure that everything is okay.

Gradually, the faint fragrance wafted in the room, making people intoxicated, and then the peerless figure appeared in front of him again, Yang Ran has been puzzled, this is clearly a ghost, how can there be a faint fragrance on the body?

The dream fairy in front of him is still dressed in white and wins the snow, and the elegance is undiminished, like a fairy on the Guanghan Palace. Her gaze as clear as the moonlight focused on Yang Ran, and she said softly, "I won't see you in January, congratulations to my son, my cultivation has improved a lot." ”

The voice was flat and soft, how could there be a little surprise, which made Yang Ran, who was still a little show-off, a touch of disappointment, and nodded, "Sister fairy, how are you recovering?"

"It's enough to fend off a demon king. The fairy in the dream said softly, but her bright eyes kept staring at Yang Ran, and her brows were even more frowned.

"What's wrong?" Yang Ran had never seen the fairy in his dream look like this, and asked a little apprehensively, "Did Sister Fairy find anything wrong?"

The dream fairy hesitated for a moment and asked softly, "Childe, who have you met with recently?"

Yang Ran paused in his heart, now that the two are connected by life and death, he didn't hide it anymore, and told the dream fairy everything that happened these days, of course, including the covenant with the demon king Mo Tianlun. However, what puzzled Yang Ran was that the fairy in the dream didn't care much about this, but reacted when he heard the white-haired demon girl.

Could it be that the white-haired demon girl really had any special identity? Thinking of the blood that made his cultivation skyrocket, and thinking of the weird and amazing purple qi, Yang Ran's heart lit up.

"Childe, do you know the name of the white-haired woman?" At this moment, the dream fairy suddenly asked.

A touch of uneasiness flashed through his heart, and Yang Ran said cautiously, "Her name is Demon Queen, what's wrong?"

"Enchantress ......" The fairy in the dream whispered a few silently, her brows furrowed, as if she was thinking about something, but in the end she gave up, and after sleeping for too many years, it seemed that she had really lost too much. But why is it that when you smell this smell, a hundred emotions are breeding?

"Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that the other party looked like he was not giving up, Yang Ran asked with concern.

The fairy in the dream came back to his senses, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, Childe, maybe I'm thinking too much." She hesitated for a moment, and said softly, "Childe, you stand closer, I can see it clearly." ”

Yang Ran walked into the past cautiously, but saw that the fairy in her dream floated and stopped one step away from herself, and she raised her slender hand against Yang Ran's right chest, sensing something at all.

"Is there anything wrong with the golden heart?" Feeling the warmth coming from the palm of his hand, Yang Ran asked in a trembling voice.

"Well," the dream fairy replied and said softly, "Childe, although the ninety-nine to one function helps you absorb aura, I was too badly injured at the beginning, and my golden heart withered. Nowadays it simply can't store that much aura. Therefore, once the golden heart can no longer bear it, then the aura will overflow and entangle with the demonic energy in the body, and you will explode directly to death. ”

"Then what should I do?" Hearing this, Yang Ran was shocked, the Demon King Mo Tianlun was tortured every day in order to absorb the aura, and even the demonic qi cultivation was regressing, but he didn't expect that he was also in trouble now, and it was such a serious trouble.

"Childe doesn't need to be in a hurry. In the dream, the fairy comforted Wen Sheng, "If you leave the Eighteen Blood Demon Domain, Childe must remember to find something to reawaken the golden heart, and once the golden heart is resuscitated, the benefits of Childe will be beyond your imagination." ”

"What is it?" Yang Ran hurriedly asked.

The color of memory swept over the face of the fairy in the dream, and her face, which had always been cold, suddenly flashed a trace of sadness, her lips opened lightly, and she whispered, "The only thing that can completely awaken the heart is the blood and tears of God." ”

Yang Ran finally didn't ask the reason from the mouth of the dream fairy, maybe even the dream fairy itself had forgotten too many things that should not be forgotten.

There was nothing to say all night, and when Yang Ran woke up the next day, he tidied up his clothes and walked out of his residence to the blood tan, only to find that there were only more than twenty demons left. And among them, there is Zhou Ming, who is looking at Yang Ran and gritting his teeth with hatred!

Twenty days without seeing him, Yang Ran felt that the demonic qi on Zhou Ming's body was much richer, originally he was originally a cultivator at the peak of the demon, and it seemed that after a month, it was very likely that he would break through to the early stage of the demon spirit!

Yang Ran suddenly came back at such a sensitive time, but everyone had no time to find out, even Zhou Ming couldn't help but make a move. Because, there is only one place to participate in the assessment of the Demon King Palace, which means that only one person can survive here today! The rest will be harvested by the Demon Heart and fall into hell.

One out of twenty, after countless fights, in exchange for such a slim chance, but this is their only chance, and it is also their last chance.

The atmosphere was gloomy and terrifying, and everyone waited for the favor of Lady Luck or the call of death.

In the silent panic, the ghost general finally appeared, with his bloodthirsty big knife, when he looked at Yang Ran, his face changed slightly, but he soon stood on a high place with a blank face.

"It's finally coming to an end," the ghost general suddenly grinned in front of everyone, more terrifying than his expressionless face, "Half a year of breeding, it's time to harvest." Either step into the Demon King's Hall or fall into hell forever, congratulations to all of you for the final carnival. ”

"Infinite killing, this will be your best moment as a demon!"

There was a dead silence below, and all the demons lowered their heads, but they clenched their weapons in their hands, just waiting for the ghosts to announce the rules of screening.

"Here, within a radius of 100 meters, is your final battlefield, and of course, maybe a grave. The ghost general said, with a wave of his hand, the terrifying blood flag reappeared, making everyone's eyes shrink sharply, and Yang Ran also held the dagger on his waist uneasily.

"Come out, boys. A gloomy voice sounded, and I saw seven hideous evil spirits appear in front of me in an instant, with carrion faces, blood-colored tongues, and blood-red eyes staring at the people in front of them, as if waiting for delicious food.

"In this screening, there are no rules, whoever survives to the end is the winner. The ghost general said, his face hideously took a step back, and at this time, the seven-headed evil ghost also floated around all the demons present, and in an instant, a cold evil aura hit the skin.