long night walk

Chapter 407 Blood Coffin and Head

Chapter 407 Blood Coffin and Head

Bai Lian glanced at her indifferently, and stabbed her heart: "You are dead, I believe that Ning Feiyan will not shed a tear for you, a useful knife, shouldn't you desperately show your edge and value? "

Hongzhuang: "..."

"Help me rescue Fang Geyu, and I will let you go back. You are still her knife, her assassin, instead of dying worthlessly in a corner that your master doesn't know."

Hong Zhuang was speechless and stopped talking.

Bai Lian sat cross-legged on the ground and said, "We can have a good talk."

Hongzhuang thought he was a little ridiculous: "You don't negotiate conditions with my master, but you negotiate conditions with me, a prisoner?"

"Do you really think she can accomplish the purpose of this trip?"

Hong Zhuang said proudly: "She is the smartest person in the world, and she will definitely be able to achieve what she plans to achieve. She is the only person whom Shao Jun kissed so far, and she is also the person Shao Jun trusts and relies on most. If she can't complete this mission, then no one in the world can complete it."

In the words, there is no concealment of his respect and admiration for him.

"Unfortunately, as long as I don't agree, then everything she planned will be a waste of time." Bai Li'an said lightly.

The jade-like light from the clear water flickered, and a heavy blood coffin was released.

He cut his palm and stuck it on the face of the coffin. This time, the blood coffin did not suck his blood anymore, but began to melt.

The speed of melting was astonishing, and it turned into blood in the blink of an eye.

A long-haired woman in a black dress lay quietly in the blood, a blood-soaked head rolled out, her long black hair reflected her enchanting and beautiful face, and there was a golden remnant on her brow. trace.

The beauty's head slowly opened her eyes, took a deep breath of fresh air, and when Bai Lian's shadow was reflected in those evil eyes, she smiled and said, "It turns out that the key to Si Liluo son here."

Seeing that familiar mark, Hong Zhuang was shocked all over, and lost her voice: "How is it possible?"

Bai Lian leaned over and hugged the head of the Demon Lord, the blood spilled from the black hair dyed the hem of his clothes a little scarlet.

The sorceress rolled her eyes lazily, looked at the red makeup with a half-smile, and said unsurprisingly, "Yo? There's a little succubus here."

Hong Zhuang immediately turned over and knelt down, and said excitedly with a trembling voice: "Your subordinates see the Demon Lord?!"

Her heart was in a mess.

The female devil's lips were curved into a thin and smiling arc, and her eyes were like a smile but not a smile. The pupils were extremely black, as if any light falling into them would be swallowed up: "It turns out that in the devil world, there are still children who will recognize me as master." .”

"Let you out is not for you to reminisce about the old days." The cheek of Lord Mojun, who was still unpredictable just a moment ago, was pinched by one hand, and his snow-white cheeks were like pinched and deformed buns. Nothing left.

"Presumptuous!" The red makeup's eyeballs were rounded in an instant, and she gritted her teeth and said, "The devil's majesty will not allow you to blaspheme! Why don't you hurry up and take off your dog's paw!"

Bai Lian withdrew his hand expressionlessly, then solemnly held the head of the Demon Lord as if it were a ball and threw it upwards, as if you could do anything to me.

Hong Zhuang was so angry that her seven orifices were filled with smoke, her complexion was livid, if she hadn't been controlled by the devil's breath, she would have rushed to him and tore him to pieces.

Apart from anger, Hong Zhuang felt even more anxious, the Bronze Gate was a forbidden place, and Ning Feiyan bet everything to come here to revive the Demon Lord.

All the plans went very smoothly, but who would have thought that the crucial head of the Demon Lord would actually fall into the hands of this person.

But now he is going to take the head of the demon king to kill himself to find the evil snake...

Even if Ning Feiyan went through many obstacles and successfully found the body of the Demon Lord, it would be useless.

Hong Zhuang's eyes flickered, and slowly put away the fierce look in his eyes.

Shaking the female devil so dizzy that she almost spit it out, Bai Lian finally let her go, and asked in a low voice: "Thirteen days ago, you were the one who summoned me to find your head?"

The female devil was so tired of playing with him, she said weakly: "It's me."

"So, sister Si Li successfully entered the land of red flames and quicksand and brought you here?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Bai Lian frowned: "Why are you able to summon us in your dreams?"

A strange smile appeared on the female devil's face: "Because I destroyed one of the eight shackles that sealed the generals with my own hands thousands of years ago, and brought his sleeping body back to the ancient cave of ten thousand demons. It's a big favor, if I want to, I can summon a corpse demon royal family to do something for me."

Bai Lian looked at Si Li, who was pale and still asleep, and a shocking wound was torn open in her heart. Just by looking at it, she felt the soul-stinging ancient golden sword deeply inserted into her body.

When Bai Lian met Si Li for the first time, it was in Kongcang Mountain.

At that time, Si Li was showing his sharpness and strength. It was the first time that he felt that women could rule the world.

She is like a blood-colored flower blooming on a bright red battlefield amidst golden iron horses and dead bones.

Beautiful, cold, peerless, lonely.

Even though his body is bloody, he is unparalleled in the city.

But this time, she was lying lifelessly in a pool of blood, her face was so pale that she lost any vitality, like a flower that had been drained of water and blood.

That sword was absorbing her life.

What kind of sword is this? Even she can't pull it out, she can only helplessly let her life be sucked dry.

Bai Lian held up her cold palm, the fingertips were bloodless and pale, and even the thin veins were clearly visible, which made people feel distressed.

He gave the female devil a cold look, and said: "For the sake of His Majesty the devil, even my sister moved out, but I don't know how many people will have to die to end all of this."

The female devil smiled irresistibly. Her appearance was already enchanting and seductive, but she smiled lightly and seriously, but there was an indescribable beauty and indifference.

"Flowing water does not rot, and the door hinge does not rot. How many people have died in this way, don't worry, this is just the beginning."

The female devil's dark eyes are like looking at thousands of mountains and rivers. She stared at Bai Li'an leisurely. When she got closer, she realized that her eyes were a piece of extremely beautiful and deep blood ink. The color was extremely dark. , will give people an illusion of bottomless darkness.

Bai Lian raised his brows lightly, and said calmly: "Hearing His Majesty the Demon Lord's tone, it seems that after he wants to be born free, he will not be reconciled if he doesn't wipe out the whole world of the six worlds."

The Queen of Demoness chuckled again, with a dangerous tone of unknown meaning: "Then you are too underestimating this Lord, the world of the Six Realms is too small to accommodate my wish."

(End of this chapter)

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