Chapter 115 The Song of the Birds
The night came and headed towards Chen Changsheng.
Countless swords lit up, and they frosted back and forth between the night, as if they were about to cut everything into pieces.
No one knows whether the night will be cut off or the sword light will be obliterated, but in fact there will be no result.
Because it was extremely sudden, in this remnant garden filled with cold snow and frost, an amazing explosion occurred, bomb!
It seems that the star in the extreme northern star field has really turned into a meteor.
It seemed as if the meteor really fell to the ground.
Just fell here.
The earth was shaken uneasy, the soil and ice were lifted up, splashing towards the sky, and the faint green light appeared and disappeared from time to time like lightning.
Two straight and clear sword marks appeared in the night, one horizontally and one vertically, as if a cross was slowly disappearing.
The explosion and these two sword marks were from Nanke.
She stood under several cold willows, holding the two exaggerated Southern Cross swords in her hands, staring at the Demon Lord not far away.
A stream of blood flowed from the corner of her lips, and her petite body was filled with terrifying traces of demonic cavitation, and she was obviously seriously injured.
The Demon Lord's face was pale, and the bloody wound on his chest became deeper, with some faint green light shining inside.
He was also seriously injured and was poisoned by the Peacock Feather.
No one expected that Nanke would suddenly take action, and what he unexpectedly expected was that she would take action at the Demon Lord.
Chen Changsheng didn't expect that she was not what he thought of.
The Demon Lord stared at Nanke's eyes, and there was uncontrollable shock and anger in his slight silence: "Are you crazy?"
In the past two years, Nanke has been running away with his father. From this perspective, she and the young Demon Lord are of course irreconcilable enemies, but the Demon Clan is the most respectful place in the world. The Demon Clan of the previous generation has died tonight, and before his death, he recognized the status of the current Demon Clan. The overall situation has been decided. As a member of the Demon Clan, especially the royal family, there is no reason to continue to oppose the Demon Clan - don't forget that the Demon Clan is her brother and Black Robe is her teacher.
The Demon Lord suppressed his emotions and looked at her and said, "Among all the sisters, I love you the most. You should know very well that after the rebellion in Xue Laocheng, all the sisters were still alive. I didn't even kill them, so I wouldn't hurt you, but... why do you have to go against me?"
Nanke's expression was still dull, as if she was not the one who took action before, but what she said was very similar to the snow in the old city of Snow, cold and firm.
"The sisters are still alive, but all men are killed by you. In your opinion, this is kindness and friendship, but in my opinion, this is mercy and contempt, because in your eyes, we women are weak and will not pose any threat to your throne."
"I don't like this the least."
Nanke's words were said to the Demon Lord, and to her father on the snow. She looked at her father's body that looked like an ice crystal after her death, and said with an extremely complicated emotion: "Father, it turns out that you have never thought about letting me rule the gods."
The distance between her eyes was still a little wide, and her eyes were still a little dull, but it could show extremely complicated emotions because her voice was trembling slightly, her lips were trembling slightly, or her demonic heart was trembling slightly.
"When I was very young, I showed my talent for Yuebird's bloodline. You were very happy at that time and would take me with me at every banquet. Later, Xu Yourong proved that her talent was better than me. Since then, you never liked me again. I always thought that it was because you were going to train me to be your successor and rule the future gods, but found that I was too weak to take on this responsibility, so I was disappointed."
Nanke looked at the dead Demon Lord and continued, "I don't want to disappoint you, so I worked very hard to make myself stronger. I went through a lot of hardships to worship under the military advisor. I went to Zhouyuan to kill Xu Yourong. I did a lot of things... Even after the teachers and the others betrayed you, I still did not give up on you. I risked the death of both my soul and soul, survived the pain of eating my body and death for thousands of nights, and saved you from the bottom of the abyss. I thought that this would prove to you that I was strong and loyal, so that you would like me again, value me, and end up..."
She looked up at the slightly dim star in the north of the night sky, and said indifferently: "In the end, you still refuse to look at me."
Until tonight, until this moment, the young Demon Lord realized that his sister actually had such an idea. Although she had the talent of Yue Bird, although she had extremely high talent and strong fighting spirit, it was hard to find in the snowy land. She seemed to be stupid, but in fact she was extremely intelligent, but...
"You are a woman after all." The Demon Lord sternly said.
He believed that this was one of the reasons why his father never considered the succession to Nanke.
"Who said that women cannot be the Demon Lord?"
Nanke withdrew his gaze and looked into the young demon king's eyes.
Her eyes still seemed a little dull, but also faintly fanatical, as if something was burning deep in the distance.
"Isn't Tianhai a woman? Do you dare to say that you will do better than her in the future?"
No one can answer this question.
The Demon Lord could not say anything against his will.
Nanke continued: "Since a woman is OK, why should the teacher choose you? My father or you?"
The Demon Lord looked at her silence for a long time, and then smiled.
"Because I am better than you, and my gods emphasize that the strong are respected, so the teacher and father will eventually choose me."
Nanke looked at his eyes and his voice was a little mechanical: "If I kill you, it will naturally prove that I am better than you."
The Demon Lord's expression was still calm and he said, "You will die. Even if you are lucky enough to win one or two moves, who can you prove it to?"
"Although he can't see it anymore, I always want to try it."
The Southern Cross sword in Nanke's hand was slanted forward, as if two guns were about to break through the night.
The violent wind instantly swallowed all the conversation, and the green light represented the trajectory of the wings in the night.
The night with the strong demon breath and the starlight cut from the Southern Cross Sword kept invading each other in the snow valley.
In an extremely short period of time, the Demon Lord and Nan Ke fought dozens of moves, and then separated again.
The Demon Lord was still standing, with golden blood spreading between his chest and abdomen, but it was not shaking, and it seemed particularly powerful.
Nanke fell on the cracked soil at the bottom of the lake, supported by one hand, and it was already difficult to stand up.
The Demon Lord obviously won, but there was no arrogance on his face, but on the contrary, he was very solemn.
"So your soul has awakened for the second time... No wonder you can leave the abyss."
Nanke didn't say anything, just stared at the golden blood flowing on his body.
This time, she suffered even more injuries and a crack appeared on her right wing.
Chapter completed!