"If you don't believe it...... Just take a gamble......."

With a click, the beads began to shatter.

The tiger's spirit dimmed in an instant.

From the tiger's pupils suddenly contracted, he saw that the woman who had turned into a tiger didn't even do a trace of resistance, and let the soul just collapse with the tremor of the fetal beads.

Lunatic......

Lunatic!!

He roared angrily, his voice almost bursting out of his throat, and the beads in his body clicked, using an extremely precious number of uses.

A strong wind in the sky.

For a moment, the snowfield was empty.

......

......

Chess Palace Eight Feet Mountain.

There was a figure of a man and a tiger in the Xianlu Palace out of thin air, the humanoid feet trampled on the main hall, and in an instant the wind filled the top of the mountain, he suddenly threw out the tiger, smashed it into the blood pool, and the blood that splashed out was swept up by the strong wind, and the towering copper pillar of the hall was smashed out of a mottled red.

From the tiger stared at the tiger that smashed into the pool of blood and fell directly to the bottom.

There was silence above the main hall.

Knock knock knock twice.

A plain white robe floated up from a pool of blood.

That corner of the robe was really too white, and it was obviously dipped in "ink" in the blood pool, but it was extremely demonic and not stained with a trace of blood.

Floating up was a woman, her face was pale, she looked soft and weak, her eyebrows were raised, and at this moment she held the essence in the pool of blood with both hands, and the viscous blood slowly gathered and dripped from between her fingers.

She chuckled.

To the ears of the tiger, this laughter really sounds a bit of anti-guest mockery.

It's just that Fengbai isn't laughing at this.

She lowered her eyebrows and stared at her extremely white fingers.

What she laughed at was this huge chess palace, the towering eight-foot demon mountain.

The creation throne of a white tiger sage is intrigued, you live and die, the enemy is current, and there is still a mental competition.

She looked at Conghu, the inferior creature in front of her who had fought out of the pool of blood, even if he had been created by the Great Sage of the Demon Clan, he didn't understand how important the word wisdom was to a person.

The human race was able to suppress the demon race in the Western Regions for so many years.

The first thing the demon clan did after cultivating was to transform into a shape.

It's not because of how powerful the cultivation talent of the human race is.

But because of their inheritance, generation after generation, from ancient times, the birth of sword cultivation, and to the present, the downfall of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, all conform to a truth.

Survival of the fittest.

Knock out the stupid.

Leave the wise.

This is true of all things in the world.

When Feng Bai was at the bottom of the blood pool, he understood a truth.

The longer you live, the wiser you become, and the longer you want to live, the more you need to be smart.

Because those who are rotten will soon die, if you want to live, you must keep washing yourself.

She held the pool of blood and washed her face.

Pale and bloodless.

Feng Bai thought of the word engraved by the cloth-clothed man on his forehead, and asked himself at this moment, he didn't have a trace of anger for the first time, but a little more reflection.

After she sat in this seat, she had a lot of thoughts.

But the most important thing is the current battle situation.

I couldn't bring Yi Xiao back, and I was intercepted halfway by the second prince of Qi Liang, these are not big deals.

The next battle of the beacons.

I can't tolerate the slightest mistake and mistake.

She took deep breaths repeatedly.

Conghu looked at the woman in the blood pool in some amazement, and after his chest rose and fell back and forth, he slowly raised his hand, dipped his fingertips in the blood pool of blood, and wrote a word on his forehead.

Stupid.

This word is extremely powerful.

The dignified White Tiger Great Sage actually engraved such a word on his forehead?

Feng Bai stroked her long hair vigorously, and after the fetal beads were shattered four times, her long snow-white hair was dyed red by the essence blood, and it was estimated that it would take a long time to recuperate.

She brushed her long hair from her forehead.

Coincidentally and unfortunately, the first half of the stupid word was covered.

After the spring word is covered, what remains is two insect characters squeezed together.

From the tiger's face is a little ugly.

The meaning of these two insect words is inevitably a little worth pondering.

I heard from the tiger that the human race has the custom of calling the tiger a big insect.

Feng Bai naturally knows it.

She glanced at the expression on the tiger's face slightly, then lowered her eyes, touched the stupid words carved on her forehead, one spring and two insects, and smiled softly: "Spring insects." ”

Two large worms huddled on a throne.

"It's a pity that the Western Regions have always been snowy. Feng Bai raised his head, his eyes looked through the main hall of Xianlu Palace, looking at the snowy sky.

She said calmly: "Soon the demon clan will usher in spring." ”

Conghu suddenly felt a little jealous of this woman who was soaked in a pool of blood.

As one of the highest-level bigwigs in the Western Regions, he understands the strategies of the Western Regions better than several big chess players.

This whole strategy is all from the hands of this woman named Fengbai.

Scattered clues.

The opening of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the convergence of demons.

The old demon eunuch on the eight-foot mountain fled overnight.

Extermination of all Terran spies.

There is also a special release of the meaning of that iron horse.

This series is just a beginning, a beginning.

The heavy snow of the terracotta fell all over the sky at this moment, and Fengsui would soon realize that the demon clan's "southward" beast tide was a terrifying 200,000!

Conghu thinks Liang Liang is a madman.

That Suzaku didn't have the idea of revitalizing the demon clan in his heart, even if he was reincarnated in the last life, he was in charge of the Shan Hai Jing of the Heavenly Killer, but it was just to stabilize the Eight Feet Mountain and wait for the return of the legendary Great Monarch.

In the Demon Clan's Book of Mountains and Seas, such a passage is recorded.

[There will be a great monarch leading the demon clan to the other side. 】

From the tiger does not know what is on the other side.

But he never believed that there would be a so-called "Great King", who could change the relationship between the entire demon domain and the human race with the power of one person.

He only knows that if he wants to live, he can only rely on himself and keep getting stronger.

Big fish eat little fish.

In the land of the Western Regions, the big fish eat the small fish, and this is the class layer after layer.

Demon beasts are like this, and so are the human race, demon beasts eat demon beasts, and people eat people, but when people eat people, they are more gentle, and they don't tear flesh and blood like demon beasts and eat them raw, but they are tortured in different ways, and they are not stained with blood.

Liang Liang is the craziest person in the Western Regions.

She is the deity of the Suzaku Great Sage, and she doesn't even want her life.

Just waiting for an ethereal maharaja.

And Feng Bai is a madman who is not inferior to her.

Because...... Even the huge beast tide of the 200,000 demon clan is only the beginning of her plan.

There was also a long and vicious follow-up.

Conghu pursed his lips at this moment, thought for a moment, and felt that the Terran man who had inherited the Xuanwu inheritance and had a somewhat delicate appearance should be the only rational person in this chess palace.

Much later, from the tiger found out that he was wrong.

They are all insane.

Among the madmen, Gu Shengcheng is the most.

The madman of the Demon Realm.

It will bring down the cold wave of the Demon Domain.

Feng Bai's face was solemn: "The wind and snow in the Western Regions are too big, the days of the human race are too comfortable, the sunshine, the wind, and the dew ......"

She looked solemn: "We also want such a day, what should we do?"

What to do?

Give the snow to the humans.

The woman in the pool of blood pressed one hand to her eyebrows.

Arriving at the huge beast tide of the Beacon Red Earth, from a very long distance, he heard the faint voice of the great sage in the Xianlu Palace.

"Winter...... It's coming!"