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Chapter 1,099 Smile

Probably no one would have thought that the Demon Emperor would appear on the battlefield so early, and no one would have thought that this peerless emperor of the Demon Clan would not appear at the General's Mansion to fight to the death with the young guard, but would appear at the end of the battle.

A lonely place that is not valued by others.

After His Majesty the Demon Emperor appeared, the first people to notice him were naturally Dong Zi and Lu Ji. They had previously teamed up to repel the Fuyun Demon, but they never expected that they would soon encounter the strongest demon in the world.

Big presence.

There are some very famous people in the world today, including Chen Chao, the most energetic among the younger generation, and the old master of the Sword Sect, the only remaining fruitful person in the human world.

They are all extremely bright, and they are definitely existences that people need to look up to, but they are by no means the most powerful ones in this world.

The most powerful person can only be the Lord of Demons.

"Old Lu, you are a bit unlucky. What you said has come true, hasn't it?"

Dong Zi glanced at Lu Ji beside him and sighed: "I just said, don't say so many unlucky words when you go out. Look, is there a worse situation than now?"

Lu Ji glanced at the terrifying aura in the distance, and his old face had a complicated expression at the moment, "Damn it, I'm going to die before I can even kill a Fuyun?"

"Haha...I can't say for others, but this person appears, and there's nothing we can do if we join forces."

Dong Zi sighed. In fact, he was vaguely worried when he was at the General's Mansion before. Later, after receiving Xie Nandu's general order, he breathed a sigh of relief when he left the General's Mansion. But looking at it now, some things have always been...

What cannot be avoided is fate.

Lu Ji exhaled a breath, and then muttered something, which seemed to be tea leaves or something. Dong Zi didn't hear it very clearly, but he didn't pay much attention.

The two of them have known each other for hundreds of years, and they have said enough things, including last words and so on, whether they say it or not, that's it.

Dong Zi took a step forward and said with a smile: "I am really surprised that Your Majesty is here in person."

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Dong Zi looked at the demon soldiers on the city below, and clearly felt that they were working harder now than before.

Sometimes it is like this. As long as someone appears here, even if he does nothing, he will have a positive effect on many things.

If there were no other new reinforcements at Gufengkou, Dong Zi could foresee that this would become the first pass to be breached in the Great Wall of the North.

But in fact, even Dong Zi couldn't think of it. If the demon emperor didn't want to leave, how could the human race get rid of him?

Is the Sword Sect leader joining forces with Chen Chao?

I'm afraid that's the only way it's possible.

However, if these two people leave their respective places and rush here, then the rest of the place will also be in danger.

The Demon Emperor did not speak, nor did he stop the message from being transmitted. The Lord of Demons just glanced at the High Priest from afar.

The person who could be said to be the most loyal to him in the entire demon clan is now dying, and his life is constantly passing away. In the past few years, he was the person closest to him.

No matter when, he never thought of betraying the Demon Emperor, but now he is about to die.

The Demon Emperor looked at him, and the High Priest also looked at the Demon Emperor. The two looked at each other, which was a rare situation in these years.

In the past, the high priest's eyes were always full of awe and other emotions, but now there is no such thing, only relief.

Want to understand everything and not feel melancholy or sad about it all, only relief.

Such emotions are easy to say, but difficult to achieve in reality.

The Demon Emperor was a little disgusted with this feeling of relief, so he turned his head and stopped looking at the high priest.

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The high priest didn't say anything, he just smiled with difficulty, and their last meeting with the monarch and his ministers ended like this.

He turned his head and looked at the great swordsman not far away from him, who had almost no energy left.

In the end, he still underestimated Liu Banbi's sword. That sword could indeed kill him, but only if he himself would die too.

Originally, if the Fuyun Great Demon took action, he could avoid perishing with Liu Banbi. The Fuyun Great Demon did indeed take action, but was stopped in the end.

In fact, it seemed at this moment that everything was planned by Hongxiu and the Demon Emperor. As long as he came to Gufengkou, he would definitely die here. He had no other choice.

He is not afraid of death, not even afraid of dying at the hands of his favorite woman.

As long as your own death is worth it.

He thought about everything and knew that his death was worth it, so he felt relieved.

"I don't think there's any dissatisfaction, what about you? Do you think it's worth it?"

It seemed like he was asking Liu Banbi, but maybe he was still asking himself.

There was a hole the size of a fist in Liu Banbi's chest, and blood was flowing out at the moment. Just looking at the wound, one could feel the horror inside.

Liu Banbi, whose consciousness was already a little blurry at this moment, did not answer this question, but struggled to put the half-broken Feijian Zicicada on his lap.

The flying sword came from Jianqi Mountain. Although it is not a century-old sword, it can definitely be said to be a magic weapon, but it is still broken at this moment.

Just like Liu Banbi, although he is not the strongest swordsman in the world, he is at least ranked high, but he still has to die here.

"In this life, I never thought about practicing swordsmanship or sword cultivation at first. I just wanted to be a scholar. But studying can't save the world. Studying can't make those monsters stop eating people... Start practicing swordsmanship...

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I can’t be a scholar anymore.”

While Liu Banbi was talking, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he couldn't stop it.

"I have never thought about practicing swordsmanship, but I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life. If there is an afterlife, and it is a peaceful world, I will be a scholar all my life, so I have an explanation for you, sir."

Having said this, Liu Banbi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but it was actually in vain.

Looking down at the flying sword holding the cicada, Liu Banbi smiled and said, "Then you and I have ended up like this in this life. Are you aggrieved?"

The flying sword only trembled slightly.

It’s the sound of cicadas chirping in winter.

Listening to the chirping of cicadas, Liu Banbi seemed to see a summer cicada flying in the winter snow before his eyes.

But Liu Banbi stretched out his hand and didn't catch it.





On the other side of the city, Dong Zi and Lu Ji joined forces and finally fought against the demon emperor.

It's just that the demon emperor, who had his hands behind his back, didn't open the Dharma image, nor did he put all his thoughts on the two people over there. Instead, he looked at the corpse of the high priest who had lost all his life but still had a faint smile on his face.

He still didn't understand.





In the General's Mansion, Xie Nandu, who received the news from Gufengkou, walked out of the meeting hall, came to the top of the city, and looked at the red-sleeved demon king in the army below the city.

The latter first looked at her and smiled, then looked away, lowered his head, and looked at his shoes.

They are a pair of embroidered shoes worn by women from the human race.

It's just a little worn out.

Because I wore it for a long time.

Looking at the pair of embroidered shoes, she laughed, but lowered her head, otherwise someone would definitely notice that the red-sleeved demon was uglier than the one crying.




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