wicked immortal

The capital of demons.

Wan Ling'er sat in a secret room in a majestic and magnificent hall in the capital of demons, staring blankly at the statue of Master Xuantian.Along with Wan Ling'er were Wan'er, Aunt Liu, Chen Mang and Chen Dao brothers and a group of core members of the Sickle League.

The brutal human-devil war is over.

In that battle recorded in the annals of history, mankind won a complete victory, because a reinforcement from a human-inhabited city arrived when the war was stalemate, and then human troops arrived continuously, and a large number of gods arrived. The demon warriors joined the battle, and human beings began to march towards the demon capital all the way.

Although the number of demons in the Demon Capital is huge, the number of silver armored demons and golden armored demons is not that many, while the number of gods and demon fighters flying by humans is extremely astonishing, especially after the battle between humans and demons, many nine Super berserkers have advanced to magic warriors, and some have even directly advanced to god warriors.

Human masters springing up like mushrooms broke the balance of strength between humans and demons.

When the human army gathered, it began a large-scale attack on the demon capital.

In the face of powerful force, the capital of demons, which has never been set before by humans, quickly collapsed and collapsed. The powerful demons fled in many ways under the siege of human masters.

This epic war lasted for half a month.

Half a month later, the demon capital was completely occupied by humans.

A lot of secrets were exposed under the sun. Of course, the first time the human army entered the Demon City, they saw the majestic sculpture of the Xuantian God and Magister.

Just when people were stunned, someone intercepted Miaozong who was fleeing in all directions.

Humans were shocked.

Human beings can't believe that the Xuantian God Magister they have believed in for thousands of years is actually a god believed by demons.

After the demon capital was captured, a large amount of documents were exposed, and the gorgeous halo on Xuantian God and Magister was extinguished bit by bit.

In the entire Magic Core Continent, only Wan Ling'er understood the real reason.

The so-called Xuantian God Magister is exactly the ancient god that Zhao Yuan mentioned.

In fact, Zhao Yuan also guessed wrong.

Xuantian God Magister doesn't care about the power of human belief at all, what he needs is the belief of demons, and human beings are just enemies he cultivated for demons.

In the eyes of the demons, the Xuantian god and magister is the supreme god...

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After the humans won the war, Wan Linger began to look for Zhao Yuan everywhere, but after the battle between humans and demons that night, Zhao Yuan seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Princess Qiqi disappeared at the same time as Zhao Yuan.

Wan Ling'er searched almost the entire battlefield, but couldn't find any clues about Zhao Yuan's disappearance.

The only thing that made Wan Ling'er suspicious was the collapsed battlefield. However, the collapse of that place was too serious. With the cave as the center, the foundation for a radius of one mile sank more than ten meters, and countless huge stones with a diameter of several feet filled it. , even with the power of all spirits, it is impossible to dig out the entire cave.

However, Wan Linger did not despair, she firmly believed that Zhao Yuan would not die so easily.

Wan Ling'er did a very stupid thing and waited for the rabbit.

The place where Wan Ling'er sits and waits is in the most majestic and grand hall of the Devil's Capital, because here is the god of Xuantian God and Magister.

A long black sword.

There was nothing surprising about the sword being held in the hands of the Xuantian god and magister, but when Wan Ling'er walked into the hall for the first time, she felt that the black long sword was the focus of the sculpture.

The long sword is dark without any light, but it gives people a sense of sacredness and solemnity, as if it has a pair of eyes, peeping into everything in the Demon Core Continent.

Wan Ling'er is a cultivator, an out-and-out cultivator, and her intuition told her that this long sword is the god Zhao Yuan said, and in this god, there is the consciousness of returning to the Great Qin Empire.

Only by following the spiritual consciousness in the gods can one find the way home.

Wan Ling'er sat quietly in the temple and waited.

Time passed little by little, but there was still no news of Zhao Yuan outside.

In fact, the entire Demon Core Continent is looking for the human hero Zhao Yuan.

It is because of Zhao Yuan that human beings regained the Demon Core Continent.

It is precisely because of Zhao Yuan's selflessness that human berserkers can quickly advance to demon warriors.

There is no doubt that Zhao Yuan is the greatest hero of mankind.

"Look at her." Looking at Wan Ling'er who was standing quietly, Chen Mang showed a trace of worry in his eyes.

"Don't worry." Chen Dao nodded.

In just less than a month, Chen Dao has already reached the level of a god warrior from a fifth-level berserk warrior. Of course, the credit for this must go to Wan Linger, because it was Wan Linger who provided him with A large number of magic cores.

In fact, Wan Ling'er not only made Chen Dao a god warrior, but the number of god warriors she trained has reached hundreds or even more.

In the human world, Wan Ling'er's influence is second only to Zhao Yuan.

Every human being in the Magic Core Continent respects Wan Ling'er very much.

"Sister Ling'er, let's rest for a while." Wan'er walked to Wan Ling'er and sat cross-legged, and said softly.

Wan Ling'er didn't answer, but just shook her head, looking up at the long black sword with her beautiful eyes.

"If Zhao Yuan was here, we would have known about it as soon as possible. If you stay here, it won't help..." Wan'er sighed. Only now did she understand that compared with Wan Ling'er, she The love for Zhao Yuan is really not worth mentioning.

"You don't understand." Wan Ling'er said suddenly.

"What don't you understand?" Wan'er was taken aback.

"Here, I can feel Zhao Yuan's aura. I have a strong premonition that Zhao Yuan will definitely come here. All I need to do is wait for him!" Wan Ling'er said slowly.

"It's so wonderful..." Wan'er really wanted to hit Wan Ling'er, but she restrained herself.

"The tacit understanding between Brother Yuan and I is beyond your comprehension." Wan Ling'er gave Wan'er a cold look.

"I hope..." Wan'er smiled wryly, and slowly stood up.

"let's go……"

"Roar!"

Just when Chen Mang and Wan'er were about to go out, suddenly, there was a heavy roar in the secret room. The sound was extremely rumbling and dull, like the roar of a giant beast lurking deep underground, echoing non-stop.

Zhao Yuan!

It was Zhao Yuan's voice.

Everyone's eyes froze, people are too familiar with this voice.

"Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan, where are you?!"

Wan Ling'er was overjoyed and stood up abruptly, looking around with her beautiful eyes, but there was no sign of Zhao Yuan, and the roar suddenly disappeared.

"Wait, I feel like the voice is coming from behind the idol."

Chen Mang listened intently, his eyes fell on the statue.