At the beginning of the month, Pingqiu was lying in the blue bosom, feeling the warmth and gradually calming down.
He recalled that his predecessors said to himself at sunset, what do you want to do when you go out?
It turns out that the outside world is very dangerous. He has only been out for two months and will die.
But he doesn’t regret it because he lived at the beginning of Pingqiu …
Thank you, sunset elder.
I’m sorry Lorraine couldn’t save you.
The group of demons shouted and rushed in the direction of Huandu Luolan and Huandu Luolan, with tears on their faces, ready to provoke themselves. Finally, the demon force blew itself up and died with these hateful traitors.
The boundless lonely breath cuts through the sky, and the dark knife marks make the sunset blush and leave permanent scars. All monsters have stopped charging.
Because there is a black knife inserted in front of Qiu Yuechu and Huandu Luolan, it looks like a cross-cutting world, and the knife doesn’t mean half a chill, but it gives every monster a feeling.
Those who cross the border die!
"What person! Don’t you dare mind my business in the south! ？”
The little prince of the south was furious and looked in the direction where the knife came from.
Far away, at the end of the horizon, he saw two dots.
The distant sky seems to be divided into two halves. On one side, it is dark and lonely, and on the other side, it is dreamy blue, like an unreal mirror reflecting people.
As the sea demon rises in the north, as the fate hangs high.
The little prince of the south dare not speak again. He has never seen such a terrible demon force. Even the poisonous emperor of the south has never given him such coercion. He has never seen it. It is like God’s will to crush people directly from the heart.
He was lost in thought and suddenly remembered that he saw the knife that night outside Baiyu Village a hundred years ago.
"Little prince … shall we kill or not?"
Have a confidant around him for instructions.
However, the little prince didn’t hear his voice trembling and spit out the four words "Gan Kun’s knife …"
The horizon figure came slowly and finally made everyone see it clearly.
Red-haired girl dancing in a white dress
Men dressed in black are fluttering like jade, with white hair like snow and loneliness in the wind.
The little prince doesn’t know the name of the other party in this life, but he won’t admit that he is not to be taunted!
It took ten minutes from Lu Chen’s appearance to the beginning of Qiuyue’s side, but a monster dared to move.
He glanced around hundreds of southern demon troops beside regicide.
Painting pear clothes to display therapeutic skills to help Pingqiu treat eye poisoning at the beginning of the month. I’m afraid the poisonous emperor or Cui Yuling can solve it.
It’s also good to make this snack bitter, knowing that you can’t make waves with demon power.
The little prince respectfully raised his fist and said, "But the sunset elder?"
Lu Chen pulled up the regicide from the ground and looked calm. "If you know it, why don’t you run away quickly?"
One hundred thousand troops and one black knife.
One man scares those who dare to move!
Chapter six hundred and twenty-one My name is Liu Chen
Many years later, the southern monster recalled that day when the invincible force of the hundred thousand demon troops seemed so small.
For the first time, many demons know that the original number does not represent their strength. Some opponents know at first sight that they are afraid of death.
The demons retreated, leaving the little prince in the south with a crazy expression. He couldn’t accept the result.
He’s about to succeed. The South China is his poison emperor’s skill for ten thousand years, and so is he, but at last this man appeared before his eyes.
He felt that fate was funny and teased himself.
He doesn’t want to run away now, either. Does he know that he can wait and see before this strength?
Painting pear clothes cured Pingqiu’s early physical injury, and I’m afraid her eye poisoning will soon be solved, because she sensed a breath approaching here.
"Thank you, thank you …"
Huan Du Luo Lan wiped her tears and thanked Li Yi and Liu Chen for her kindness. She said that she was in a desperate mood at this time, but she didn’t expect that she and her lover could come alive in another village.
Lu Chen didn’t look at the little prince of the south, but looked at the distant sky unexpectedly. There were some unstable fluctuations in the mighty demon force. He was a short old man and one of the monsters who lived the longest in the world.
This is different from the original work he has read. He will wait until the daylily is cold before the old man can thread it.
The poison emperor also didn’t look at his eyes before Lu Chen. The little prince in the south looked at Lu Chen with some regrets, but he thanked him first. "Thank you for your help at sunset. If it weren’t for your help, I’m afraid I would regret it for life."
"Father!"
Huandu Luolan is also a little surprised to see the poison emperor. She is still her father and is still in a critical period of achievement.
The Poison Emperor leaned over and laid his hands flat on Qiu Yuechu’s eyes. He is the most adept at poisoning people in heaven, and naturally he is also the best at detoxifying. After a while, he stopped. "Ping Qiugong, thank you for protecting my daughter. Your eyes will get sick after three days’ rest."
He was a little scared in his straight body. He didn’t think that the southern chaos would evolve to such a bottom and saw the painted pear clothes. "Presumably this is Tu Shan’s four masters, Miss Tu Shan Yiyi. It’s really amazing. Tu Shan is really awesome. There are three demon emperors sitting in it."
He has lived for a long time and naturally has a unique eye to see that the red-haired fox demon is probably the strongest fox demon in Tu Shan now, and even the king of the fox demon in the vertical and horizontal directions a hundred years ago may be inferior by half a point.
"Elder Huandu, this is your family affair, so I won’t step in and deal with it yourself."
Liu Chen put away those monsters who besieged Pingqiu at the beginning of the month and Huandu before regicide. He didn’t kill any of them and didn’t bother to start work. He didn’t add any progress bars to the weak chickens.
The poison emperor moves to retrieve the demon power from Pingqiu at the beginning of the month, and then imprisons the little prince until he returns to the capital of the king.
Rebellion, of course, can’t be so cheap as killing him directly. He will behead him in front of the national monster.
After all this, Huandu Qingtian thanked Lu Chen again and wondered, "The old man has a doubt that the sunset friend is reincarnation?" What is the name of this world? "
Lu Chen was full of white hair and the sunset was dyed with a touch of red. "This world’s surname is compared with the sky, and the sunset on the land is heavy. Call me Lu Chen."
The poison emperor smiled a few times. "Ha ha ha Miao Liu Chen Xiaoyou, then I will call you so. Come back to Wangdu with us. I will treat you well."
He Liu Chen is an orphan in this world, and he doesn’t know what his parents are afraid to say. There is quite a bit of truth in this statement.
This world is full of despair, and after the appearance of the benefactor, the brain was pleasantly surprised and confused, but I didn’t notice that "father, the elder, is he … one of the terrans, Ouyang Sunset?" ？”
Ping Qiu’s injury improved at the beginning of the month, but he still couldn’t see it, but there was no pain. I was also confused when I heard several people talking. My predecessors said that they were sunsets in the east. Why did they become Lu Chen again?
But if you think about it, it’s also the sunset in the east. If your predecessors are still alive, they will be over 120 years old. How can anyone in the world live so long?
It’s a pity that you have demon power but don’t know how to make it, otherwise it would really hang up today.
