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Chapter 139 The weather is cool and autumn is good(1/2)

The weird guy crawled out of the cemetery was in the black robe.

Her methods were indeed amazing, and she deceived everyone.

Yes, this cemetery is not used to connect with the altar of the Holy Light Continent, but is just a means to divert the Demon Lord's attention.

But this cemetery is indeed an altar.

The nobles who were used to sacrifice were not sacrificed to the Holy Light Continent, but to the abyss to help her resurrection.

This evil method is the biggest secret that she can live for so many years and is difficult to be killed or grasped.

She has done this twice in the past few hundred years.

While establishing a space channel with the Holy Light Continent, she did not forget to arrange her retreat properly.

Therefore, Chen Changsheng broke through the realm and entered the sacred world. Su Li's sword came from the sky, which really disappointed her and was extremely painful, but it did not make her despair.

As long as you are still alive, you have the chance to make a comeback.

At that time, she was ready to be killed by the human race's strong men, and was just waiting to be resurrected through the altar.

Who would have thought that Wang Zhice was not going to kill her, but wanted to imprison her in the Kalan Temple, and even turned against the powerful humans for this.

This matter is really ridiculous.

The black robe was not moved, but was just anxious.

The Demon Lord felt her emotions, so he found a way to help Liu Qing kill her.

In name, he wanted to live and die with her, but it was not.

Although the Demon Lord didn't know what Black Robe wanted to do at that time.

I can only say that the Demon Lord really loves her.

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The wind is howling and the snow is moving slightly.

Her eyes fell on the snow and saw the little golden blood left in the snow.

Those are the blood of the demon handsome guy.

Moshun is her most trusted companion.

The body she is using now is selected by the Demon Shuai and put it into the tomb pit himself.

Heibo knew what happened to the Demonic Suit afterwards.

She was deeply sorry for this.

Until the end, the Demon Shuai didn't know that she had deceived her, and she wanted to destroy even the Demon Clan.

The black robe squatted down, reached out and dipped some golden blood that had already changed color in the snow, reached to the end of the nose and sniffed it, and then kissed it.

She stood up and walked up the snow slope.

She stayed in the tomb pit for many days until she was sure that the human army's alert had been relaxed and she dared to come out.

These days, she has not eaten anything except Xueshui, and has to endure the torture of the severe cold, so she is very weak now.

The most important thing is that she needs to practice again now, and it takes dozens of days to have some self-protection. As for her recovery to the level of her heyday, it will probably take decades.

She slowly walked to the top of the snow slope and looked at the snow field in the distance, with a smile on the corner of her lips that were slightly rotten.

Thinking about the severe cold and hunger she had endured these days, she felt that she was such an amazing Avenger.

In the snow field, she prepared a lot of hiding places and food. As long as she could walk there, she could get temporary safety.

Only when she recovers her strength will she return to Xue Laocheng. No, she will return to her long-lost homeland in the south.

She had already thought about what to do at that time. To completely defeat the humans of the demon clan, she would inevitably fall into internal struggles again. New conflicts would arise between the north and the south, between the court and the palace, between the human clan and the demon clan, and even between the brothers.

This is a historical necessity and a regular weapon that she will use.

Revenge will continue.

Black robe looked back at Xue Laocheng, and she felt a faint feeling.

The story is usually written like this, and it will have an open ending, waiting for a new chapter to appear many years later.

But today's story is different.

Black robe was about to walk down the hillside and disappeared into the vast snow field.

At this moment, a snow bulged high and then spread out.

A very tall demon stood up from the snow, and the shadow fell on the black robe's face.

Hei Rou just took a look and confirmed that he should be a member of the Pangda Guai family.

The problem is that no matter how you look at the demon clan, it is a corpse, but it has not rotted because it has been cold recently, like a zombie.

How could a zombie stand up from the underside of the cemetery and pounce on himself?

Black Rou looked at the corpse getting closer and closer, her pupils shrank, thinking to herself what the hell was this?

If it were the past, the black robe only needed to brush the sleeves or even just take a look to turn the corpse into powder.

But now she has lost all her cultivation and is very weak. She has no ability at all and cannot avoid it.

Boom! The tall demon corpse pressed directly on the black robe and pressed her to the snow.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or an intention, but there was a hard stone in the snow that just pressed against her neck.

There was a light bang.

The cervical spine of the black robe was broken, and blood slowly flowed out, gradually dyeing the snow red.

She opened her eyes wide and looked at the dark sky, full of anger and despair, and a hint of confusion.

At this time, she could not even blow away the snowflakes that were about to fall into her eyes, let alone push away the heavy demon corpse.

She could only wait helplessly for death to come.

After a moment, the heavy demon corpse moved to the side by itself.

With a sneer, a crack appeared on the chest and abdomen of the corpse, and a man slowly crawled out from it.

The man was wearing a very thin dress, covered in blood and stains on his body, very thin, pale and stenched.

I don’t know if I had used up my last strength, the man gasped heavily, laying motionless on the snow, right beside the black robe.

Black Rou turned his head with some difficulty, looked at him and asked, "Who are you?"

The man's voice was very small and hoarse because he hadn't drunk water for days.

"My name is Zhexiu."

Hei Rou knew who Chessie was and remained silent.

The cold wind whistled past the snow slope, and cavalry sailed past in the distance. No one noticed that on the top of the snow slope, two people were lying quietly side by side.

If someone looks down from a high altitude, they may feel that this picture is a bit beautiful, they are very similar to lovers who have committed suicide.

Unfortunately, this is not the truth.

I don’t know how long it took, Black Rou sighed faintly and asked, “How did you know?”

What I asked was naturally how Zhexiu guessed that she would borrow the corpse from the cemetery to resurrect.

Zhexiu said, "I don't know what you want to do, but when I came to this cemetery, I happened to see you there too."

At that time, the human army was about to break through the old city of Xue. At such a tense moment, the injured black robe was still in the mood to come to this cemetery, which shows that this cemetery is very important to her.

Black Rou said, "So you've been waiting for me to come back here?"

Cheshui said, "Yes."

Black Rou said, "Didn't you think that your idea might be wrong?"

That night, she was killed by Liu Qing in the Demon Palace. Her soul escaped with the power of the altar, but she did not rush to leave. She hid in the cemetery very carefully and carefully for dozens of days.

She couldn't think of anyone who could tolerate it more than herself.

What's more, it's unreasonable to fold your sleeves for a reason to endure it in this cemetery for so many days.

Zhexiu said, "I don't need me anywhere else. I'm suitable for doing things to pick up the gaps."

Black Robe said, "What if I never showed up? Would you wait until you finally become a real zombie?"

Zhexiu said, "No, when I make sure you won't return here, I will naturally leave."

Black Rou asked, "How do you confirm?"

"When hunting, the most important thing is not experience, but intuition."

Black Rooster said, "What if your intuition is wrong?"

Zhexiu said: "It's not that you can definitely catch prey every time you hunt, just come back next time."

Black Rooster thought for a while and said, "It makes sense."
To be continued...
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