Way of Choices

Looking at the golden blood on the demon king, Nan Ke's eyes became a little dull.

-This means that he has obtained the true inheritance of the devil.

Thinking of the winds that tear the souls and the maggots that devour the flesh in the abyss, she was very unwilling and even desperate.

A cry of pain and anger burst from her lips.

The shout echoed in the snow valley, and she stood up with a huge southern cross sword.

The weeping sound from the crack of the wings came to an abrupt halt, and the wings began to swing again, as if to tear the night apart.

Her eyes are no longer bleak, but become as indifferent as ice and snow, and the speed of her wings becomes faster and faster, just like it will become an afterimage.

An indescribable strong breath emanated from her petite body to the surroundings.

This breath is extremely noble, but disdain to command all living beings, only to dance alone on the other side of Xiongshan Junling, indescribably cold.

This is the peacock, this is the Nanke, this is the Yue Bird, this is the most unique existence among the thousands of birds, and even the Phoenix cannot make her bow her head.

The demon's expression became more and more dignified, his voice became cold as ice, sharp as a knife, and shouted: "Do you want to die!"

Nan Ke stared at him without speaking, the dark green in the deepest eyes had already burned into flames, giving a crazy feeling.

"Don't forget what the military division said, if you really let the soul reawaken completely twice, you will become an idiot."

The devil looked at her and said, "Sister, don't be confused again, follow me back to Xue Old Town. Do you want to prove that my father is wrong? No, why did my father never think of passing on the position to you, because you are sick! You Born to be sick!"

He said this harshly, but he was ridiculed, full of contempt and pity.

It is this attitude that Nanke is most reluctant to accept, but the fact that she has to accept is that the devil is telling the truth.

From a very young age, the soul of the peacock awakened in her body, proclaiming to the entire snow old city that she possessed the most noble and powerful natural bloodline.

No one thought that this also meant that she had been sick since that day.

——Her talent is too sensible, so the peacock soul awakened too early, far exceeding the speed of her body maturity. The spirit of the peacock is growing between her eyes, her eye distance becomes wider and wider, and she looks more and more wooden. If the peacock’s soul is allowed to continue to grow and complete the second awakening process, she still fails to grow up, then she will really become an idiot, and may even directly explode to death.

The devil's words debunked all the truth, gave all the explanations, and cut off all her hopes.

Nan Ke stood at the bottom of the lake, his skirt was covered with mud spots, and his hair was slightly messy. He looked like a little girl who had just cut back the pig grass.

What if she wakes up the second **** soul that started in the abyss at this time?

What if she could beat the opponent at this time?

She will die or become an idiot. After all, she cannot be the father's heir and cannot be the master of the devil.

In this world, no one can cure her disease.

The omnipotent father and emperor cannot do it, and the omnipotent teacher cannot.

The Southern Cross sword in Nanke's hands gradually lowered, like her head and her emotions.

Just then, a voice rang behind her.

"I can cure it."

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The voice is very clear, even if the owner of the voice has suffered such a long battle, he has been seriously injured and quite tired, but his voice is still so peaceful, or because of the content, it may be because he has always been It's easy to get trust.

——Whether it is his friend or enemy, or non-enemy and non-friend.

This is Chen Changsheng's voice.

At the beginning in Zhouyuan, beside the sunless setting grassland, he saw Nan Ke's first sentence: You are sick.

Then he said to Nan Ke: I can cure it.

After a few years, he is still the same.

Nan Ke looked at him, as if he saw the young man standing in the water grass, his already dim eyes brightened again.

At the same time, she raised her Southern Cross sword again.

It is said that change is the theme of the world, but in fact, there are many things that are difficult to change.

The condition proposed by Chen Changsheng at the time was to let her let go of her and Xu Yourong, and now his condition is equally clear.

Nanke is the little princess of the Mozu. The reason why she will shoot the young demon is because of her disappointment and anger at her father and teacher. Together, it does not mean that she has any affection for Chen Changsheng and wants to help him.

This sentence by Chen Changsheng gives a possibility.

He can cure her, so it would make sense for her to help him.

But Nanke's ideas are more extreme than that of Chen Changsheng.

She looked at Chen Changsheng, pointed at the devil with a sword, and said, "We joined forces and killed him."

Very simple, very cold, with a sense of humility, this is Nanke.

"My injury is too serious." Chen Changsheng said: "There is not much hope."

As if to prove this sentence for him, the countless swords hanging quietly in the night sky buzzed slightly.

This shows that his current consciousness strength is almost impossible to control these swords perfectly.

Nanke raised his eyebrows slightly and was about to say something. Suddenly his expression changed slightly, and he looked away from Xueling.

The distance is north.

A thousand miles away from the north of Snow Ridge, a demon covered in black robe appeared in a hill.

The starlight spilled over, and the whiteness that shone the snowfield was exceptionally white. According to the truth, he should be very eye-catching.

But even the red eagle with the best eyesight of the Dazhou military could not find his existence.

He was like an inconspicuous black rock in the snowfield.

Because he is the black robe of the demon army division who is best at hiding traces on the mainland.

The black robe's eyes fell on a worn iron plate in front of him.

The starlight fell on the iron plate as if it hadn't changed in the past, but in fact, the starlight tonight is different from the starlight of the past millennium.

The brightest star in the northern night sky has become extremely dim, and I don't know when it will be bright again.

A faint sigh floated out of the black robe, and his emotions were extremely complicated.

As the assistant to the demon king for nearly a thousand years, how can he really be indifferent in the face of the devil's passing?

If he really feels nothing, why did his jade-like fingers on the iron pan tremble slightly?

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When the fingers of the black robe fell on the iron plate, Nanke and Chen Changsheng both felt great danger.

The Nanke is because of the induction between the master and the disciple. Chen Changsheng relies on the orthodox sense of life of the state religion.

Without any hesitation, Chen Changsheng shouted: "Quei, Bei, Zhen, and Sibu have proof."

Nanke waved his wings and flew quickly into the night sky.

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