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Chapter 112 Clamping Chrysanthemums to Be a Man

And this time, he lost so completely!

Because Hua Wumian is already scattered!

In this world, except for the occupied body, there is no Hua Weimian, who laughs and scolds at him, and smiles proudly!

His chest was filled with sorrow and despair. He was always a man who stood up to the sky and never knelt down to anyone. At this moment, he was kneeling on the ground like a weak person.

Hua Weimian is dead! Hua Weimian is dead!

This kind of thought comes to light!

He was so upset that he wanted to kill himself!

But before that, should you do something?

His dark eyes flowed through the cruel and handsome face, and the cold man was twisted by hatred, and at this moment he was even more cruel and Xiao Sha all over his body like a demon.

In an instant, his magic power burst out and he smashed hard into the blood pool.

The black spell condensed into a huge stone pillar surrounded by several people and rushed towards the blood pool...

Originally, it was always like summer, and the climate was sunny, and the lightning began to thunder and lightning. The purple lightning tangled in the air with a strange light, and the deafening thunder sounded endlessly...

The man who was reincarnated by the ancient god Fuxi began to squander magic, and the world was strange.

Di Shitian felt the huge spell fluctuation, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Fu Chenxi, this is a waste of time!

He actually sent a huge blow to the magic world from his previous life.

If he blocks here, he will be seriously injured even if he does not die. But if he does not block, the consequences will be even worse, and the entire demon world will be destroyed...

He looked at Moxi in his arms.

In my heart, I sighed softly!

He threw Mo Xi into his hand with great force, throwing Mo Xi into the bleeding pool, and he himself suddenly stimulated all the magic to compete with Fu Chenxi...

Bloody, black...

Collision, entanglement...

A woman in a gray hoodie was thrown out...

That's Moxi!

But that was Hua Weimian's body and Hua Weimian's outfit.

Even though Fu Chenxi knew clearly that Hua Weimian was dead, he was still watching it at this moment. For a moment, he didn't care about the backlash of magic and Di Shitian's back move, and flew straight into the air, pushing the thin woman across the board.

Hold it in your arms...

The entire demon world was in turmoil, and various magic positions were chaotic. The dark night was particularly slaughtering, thunder, lightning, and sudden rain... all swept across the entire demon world...

However, in the world protected by Fu Chenxi, it was so quiet and peaceful.

It was like a slow motion of a movie, he hugged her and slowly fell down, with a beautiful and light figure.

"woman……"

He called her, rarely called her name, and only used a "woman" instead.

Apart from this "woman", there is no other matriarchal creature in the world that can attract his attention.

But the woman in her arms fell asleep uneasy, her eyebrows were gently twisted, but she still had no movement.

Once he explored his spell, he knew clearly that this was not Hua Weimian, but a lotus goddess named Mo Xi.

At that moment, Fu Chenxi was very desperate and desperate.

The heart, which has always been calm, was as if someone had used a blade of sashimi, and it was so cruel and suffocating that it was uncomfortable.

But damn it, he can't do anything to her yet!

Because this is Hua Weimian's body!

This is the last thing the dead woman left for herself!

Fu Chenxi, no matter what, could not attack the dead woman's body. Not only that, he would also protect her.

Thinking of this, Fu Chenxi hugged Mo Xi at this time. To him, it was just a relic of Hua Weimian and strides away from the demon world...

The entire demon world is full of blood and storms.

However, with Fu Chenxi's departure, the peace and harmony of the past was restored.

However, at this moment, the flowers and willows are broken, and they are like a disaster area after an earthquake, with ruins everywhere.

Those demons, looking at the sky that suddenly returned to the Qingming Festival, were slightly shocked. In this world, the magic is as powerful as Fu Chenxi, and can actually change the climate of the world...

Immediately, they thought of the Demon Lord Emperor Killing the Sky again.

The original demon world was deserted, and it was Emperor Killing the Heaven. With a thought, it turned it into a paradise.

At this moment, Di Shitian was about to resist the attack that exerted Fu Chenxi's full strength and lay weakly on the island in the blood pool.

Through the blood pool cast in ten thousand years, under the powerful magic of Di Shitian and Fu Chenxi, there was no blood left, and only the smell of two spells left, slowly floating in the air.

Di Shitian was so exhausted.

The blood sacrifice and battle have consumed all his spells.

The serious injury made every breath he felt sore, and the blood flowed out, and it would no longer flow into his body automatically like he did in the beginning, but dissipated in the air...

But Mo Fan stopped in front of him strangely and bowed slightly: "Lord!"

Di Shitian stood up with his weak body and staggered. Mo Fan subconsciously went to support him, but Di Shitian brushed away: "I'm fine!"

As he said this, he tripped again and almost fell down.

But he laughed.

"Haha! Hahaha!"

The arrogant laughter filled the sky of the demon world, and was very arrogant.

"Destiny, get out of your damn destiny!"

"Mo Xi, isn't this alive?"

"Anyone who wants to stop me will be destroyed by me. I, Di Shi Tian, ​​see God and kill God, see Demon and Demon."

He laughed wildly.

The man in snow-haired clothes had blood on his face at this moment, his body was broken, but he was filled with a demonic aura that was against the will of heaven. Because of the smell of blood and the bloodthirsty beauty, he became more and more crazy.

This man is very beautiful, and after being stained with blood, he becomes more and more thrilling.

The entire heaven heard the clamor of the Demon Lord Emperor Shi Tian, ​​but everyone in the heaven chose to ignore it.

It’s not that I don’t want to send the heavenly soldiers to fight with all their might, but there are too many factors that need to be taken into account. The heavenly soldiers in the heavenly world are extremely lazy and have low combat power in their comfortable days.

Compared with the brave and bloodthirsty demons, it is no exaggeration to say that the heavenly soldiers are useless. Especially since the next battle of the God of War, they dare not act rashly.

It’s wrong to clamp the chrysanthemums to be human.

Di Shitian finished roaring arrogantly and then slowly fell down.

Bloody clothes are stained with blood, but no one can see it. Therefore, in the eyes of many people, the Demon Lord Emperor Kills the Sky without any injuries, and the battle is invincible. Perhaps, there is only one who truly understands Emperor Kills the Sky and pursues him.

It's just Mo Fan.

When Di Shitian fell, Mo Fan took a quick step and was about to catch it.

Then he picked him up, injected the spell into him, and helped him heal his wounds.

They have been like this for tens of thousands of years, relying on each other for life, but Di Shitian cannot see it, and even if he sees it, he will ignore it directly.

Because Di Shitian was thinking about it and only pretended to be a Moxi.

Even when I fell down, I still wanted to go to the demon world to grab Mo Xi back.

He bet Fu Chenxi would not be willing to touch Mo Xi's body, and he just went to the demon world to grab Mo Xi back. As for the war destined by the demons, would he be afraid...


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