Way of Choices

The two blades of light collided together with an infinitely terrifying atmosphere, and then never again extinguished, becoming the sharpest light between heaven and earth, drawing countless straight lines on the night curtain, from a distance Driven by countless clouds, covering countless stars.

The wind was roaring, the branches of grass were broken, the black obelisk had shattered, and turned into a terrible presence like an arrow. The cemetery was screaming everywhere, whether it was the noble lady who cried her son or the noble nobleman. , Fled around, but did not know how many people were able to leave alive.

I don't know how long it took, the wind finally stopped, countless dirt and gravel fell like rain, and the two horrible blades never lighted up again.

The clouds in the night sky spread out, and the starlight illuminated the cemetery, only to find that the grass **** within a few miles was a neat set foot!

In the distance, the moon gradually rose above the horizon.

Standing at the highest point of the grass slope, Moshuai was still so short, but against the full moon, it seemed so tall.

The rusty helmet was broken in battle and was thrown randomly in the ground.

She wore a soaring braid and looked a little funny, like a girl, but his expression was so fierce.

Around the braids, some messy hair trembles in the night wind, looking like a dead branch after the jackdaw flew away.

If you look carefully, you should be able to see the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, as well as those white hair.

Wang Po stood below, with a very thin wound on his left neck, blood oozing out from inside.

If the magician's knife enters an inch, his head will be cut off like a ripe fruit.

Looking at the small figure on the top of the grass slope, Wang Po was silent.

Who could have imagined that such a powerful and terrifying magician would be a woman.

Mo Shuai turned around and said to Wang Po: "You may be better than me in the future, but not as good as me now."

When she said this, her expression was indifferent and indifferent, without any emotion, because this was just a statement.

Wang Po said: "Yes, I still have a gap with you."

He did not conceal his respect for the demon master.

In front of Nuori Langfeng and Xue Old Town, the two battles between Wang Po and Mo Shuai were arguably the two most important time points in this war.

In these two encounters, the Magic Master always pressed him.

Although it is a very thin line, it is as insurmountable as the sky.

The last meeting tonight, Wang Po won, because her injury was much heavier than him.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhang left a blood hole in her chest with a frost surplus gun, and nothing improved until tonight.

Wang Po said to Mo Shuai: "Senior, please tell me where the black robe is."

Mo Shuai sneered and said, "Why should I tell you?"

Wang Po said: "This altar is obviously a hoax. The black robe has brought the Demon Race to such an end. Don't you hate him?"

Mo Shuai laughed with madness: "Hahahaha! You males always look down on our women. Where do you know how powerful the military division is? She killed all the elder brothers I dare not mess with and played around the whole continent. For a hundred years, how could I hate her? I will only worship her."

Wang Po didn't know what to say.

Mo Shuai turned to look at the moon in the distance.

Just when Wang Po thought she might sing a poem, she suddenly heard her swear.

"a bunch of idiots."

Mo Shuai looked disgusted and said, "You have to learn from the human race to use the starlight to replace the holy light, where is Yuehua useful! What Southern Cross star sword, if you listen to the name, you are stupid, hum!"

There was an arrogance.

The short figure dispersed before the full moon.

The sky covered with golden blood fell like petals, covering the entire grassy slope.

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Snow Old Town looming in the magic flame, the location of the cemetery is very clear, because it is very dark.

Suddenly, two extremely thin lights appeared in the darkened area, and then gradually disappeared.

Everyone looked somewhere in the old town of Xue, so they saw the golden light that illuminated the real night.

When a strong man like Moshuai dies, heaven and earth will naturally produce a sense, and everyone in the magic palace feels it, and can't help being silent.

"She is my aunt, an amazing woman...well, it's not tall enough."

Demon King said to Nanke with regret: "Teacher and I had hoped that you would become the second her in the future, but you are too honest, and you will be tricked into the abyss by your father and emperor."

After coming to the Demon Hall with Chen Changsheng and other people, Nanke has never spoken, and his expression is helpless, just like a small beast who cannot find his home after being injured.

The demon quickly got rid of the sentimental emotions and looked at Chen Changsheng calmly and said: "The altar is destroyed, the agreement has been completed, can I go?"

Everyone present knows that walking in this sentence is not really walking, but another meaning.

Chen Changsheng didn't answer the call and looked at Mo Jun seriously and said, "I don't know if I should admire you or should sympathize with you."

This sentence is not about walking or descending, but the journey of the devil's mind these days.

What should the Demon Race do when the Terran Soldiers are in the city, accepting it silently or making a crazy last beat against the ancestral training?

I believe that the devil should be very painful these days.

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...

"He is not in pain."

A voice suddenly sounded in the devil's palace, but it was hard to hear where it came from.

"Many years ago, Xue Old City was surrounded by soldiers with surname Jie. I suggested building an altar and reopening the space channel with star-killing. Xing Shandong disagreed. His majesty was like his father, so he was not in pain. , Or even he will get some kind of martyrdom."

The voice disappeared for a while, and then reappeared.

"I didn't perceive the god, so I didn't understand their fears, and the paranoid pursuit of so-called freedom came from."

This sound is very beautiful, like a spring falling into the Jingtan, and like a string pulled by the fingertips, and the hand must be beautiful.

The black magic flame circulated again, like a dead tree growing out of a swamp, gradually showing a corner of the clothes.

The clothes are also black.

The legendary magic flame, which could burn everything in the world, failed to ignite the dress.

It was a black robe.

It turned out that he was hiding in the abyss behind the magic flame, no wonder that the human race army could not find his trace in the snow old city.

Suddenly said: "They all say that your voice is unpleasant, it seems to be misrepresented."

Caring about this problem at this time can only show that her way of thinking is really different.

Mrs. Tang said: "This is her original voice."

Looking at the black robe, even his eyes changed a little, and the water was rippled.

Black robe ignored them, looked at the devil and said: "Although Nanke is my student, but you always treat me as a teacher, I do have a very rare pity for you, but unfortunately in the genocide and ancestors Struggling between training for many days, in the end you still do not want to listen to my opinion."

The devil was silent for a while, and said, "That's because I love you, and I don't want you to be uglier."

Hearing this sentence, everyone froze, wondering if the word he said still said respect for the teacher, or...

Demon King looked at Xu Yourong and smiled, "I love you too."

Speaking of the most famous and sensational men and women in the mainland in recent years. It can be compared with the marriage certificate that Chen Changsheng took out at the Ivy Feast more than a decade ago. It is probably only the announcement made by the devil to the entire continent when he was a teenager-I really want Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong was always quiet in the magic palace tonight, and Mo Jun did not say a word to her. Many people thought that the rumors were only rumors, and that sentence was not true. The southward invasion of the Mozu army in the first year of the New Kingdom was just to cover up the weakness of the Mozu. It was not really that the Mojun wanted to marry Xu Yourong.

Then they heard this sentence.

Chen Changsheng didn't interrupt the demon king's words, and he didn't even get angry.

In his view, this is a matter of course.

How could a great person like a devil not like being tolerant?

"But I love the military division more because the military division is a weirdo."

Looking at Xu Yourong, the demon explained seriously, with apologies: "I am also a weirdo, and I feel strong when I stay with the weirdo."

"Thank you, I thought you would never say."

The black robe's voice is still so beautiful, not deliberately graceful, but it has its own beautiful place.

The devil said: "It's all over, I will always leave what I want to say."

"It's not the end yet."

Black robe looked at him with pity and said: "Xing Shandong doesn't know my true thoughts, how could you know?"

The devil smiled bitterly and said, "I have killed the starry sky."

"That thing is in my hand."

Mrs. Tang said to the black robe: "Even if you wanted stars, the people in Luoyang were willing to pick them up for you. Unfortunately, it is not the same year."

The meaning of this sentence is very clear. In any case, he will not kill him.

Black robe looked at him slightly and said, "At that time, there was no such small character as you and Shang in my eyes."

Mrs. Tang said with emotion: "Yeah, you were surrounded by the most brilliant people in the world."

Heipao's tone corrected seriously: "Not only that time, until now, he is the most brilliant one."

Mrs. Tang said: "But even if he comes back to life, there is no way to take that thing from me."

Starkiller doesn't know where he was hidden, maybe he has a special space weapon.

The sarcasm of the black robe's lips is even stronger: "Who said I want to kill the stars?"

The devil said: "You once told me that the location is relative, and our continent has been moving in the sea of ​​stars."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Changsheng naturally recalled Wang Zhicai's notes and the pictures deduced in Tianshuling.

The demon continued: "Even if you send the message through the altar, the Holy Light Continent can not determine our location, how to open the channel?"

The meaning of this sentence may seem complicated, but it is actually very simple and clear.

You stand on the grassland and hear someone calling you. You can only roughly judge which direction you are coming from, but you cannot determine the specific location of the other party.

Unless you keep in touch with each other, gradually reduce the scope of the error between constant information exchanges until you find the other party.

Without star-killing, how can the black robe establish a stable connection between the two continents for a period of time?

Black robe said: "I said, I don't need to kill in the sky."

The devil said: "This is impossible, all the classics are clearly recorded, want to open the space channel, this is the only way."

Black Robe said: "I know there is a way for the Holy Light Continent to determine our location."

The devil asked slightly, "What method?"

Black robe looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

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