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Chapter 394 Blood Coffin and Head

Balian glanced at her lightly and stabbed her in the heart: "If you die, I believe that Ning Feiyan will not shed a tear for you. A useful knife, shouldn't it work hard to show its edge and value?

"

Hongzhuang: "..."

"Help me rescue Fang Geyu, and I will let you go back. You will still be her sword and her assassin, instead of dying worthlessly in a corner unknown to your master."

Hongzhuang lost her words and stopped talking.

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

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

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

Hongzhuang said proudly: "She is the smartest person in the world. Whatever she plans and wants to achieve, she will definitely be able to achieve it. She is the only person that Shaojun has chosen to kiss, and she is also the person that Shaojun trusts and relies on the most. If

If she says she can't complete this mission, then no one in the world can."

In his words, his respect and admiration for him were not concealed at all.

"It's a pity that as long as I don't agree, then everything she plans will be in vain." Balian said lightly.

The green jade and mysterious light flickered, and a heavy blood coffin was released.

He cut his palm and placed it on the coffin surface. This time, the blood coffin did not suck his blood, but began to melt.

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

A woman with long hair in a black dress lay quietly in the blood. A head soaked in blood rolled out. The long black hair reflected the enchanting and beautiful face. There was a golden residue imprinted between her eyebrows.

trace.

The beautiful woman slowly opened her eyes and took a deep breath of fresh air. When those evil eyes reflected Bailian's shadow, she curled her lips and smiled and said: "It turns out that the key to Si Liluo is

The son is here."

Seeing that familiar mark, Hongzhuang was shocked and lost her voice: "How is that possible?"

Balian leaned over and picked up the Demon Lord's head, and the blood spilled from his black hair dyed the hem of his clothes a little scarlet.

The female witch lazily rolled her eyes, looked at the red makeup with a half-smile, and said without surprise: "Yo? There is a little succubus here."

Hongzhuang immediately turned over and knelt down, and said excitedly with a trembling voice: "Subordinate to see the Demon Lord?!"

Her heart was in chaos.

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

."

"I'm not letting you out just so you can reminisce about the past." The Demon Lord, who was so enigmatic just a moment ago, had his cheek pinched by a hand. His snow-white cheek was like a deformed bun, and he pretended to be solemn in front of his subordinates.

Nothing remains.

"Presumptuous!" Hongzhuang's eyes widened in an instant, and she gritted her teeth and said, "How can the Demon Lord allow you to be so presumptuous and blasphemous! If you don't hurry up, take off your dog's claws!"

Balian retracted his hand with an expressionless expression, and then solemnly held the Demon Lord's head and threw it upward like a ball, as if there was nothing you could do to me.

Hong Zhuang was so angry that her mouth was filled with smoke and her face was ashen. If she hadn't been controlled by the devil's breath, she would have pounced on him and tore him to pieces.

In addition to anger, Hongzhuang was also filled with fear and uneasiness. The Bronze Gate was an extremely dangerous and forbidden place, and Ning Feiyan had risked everything to come here to resurrect the Demon Lord.

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

But now he wants to take the Demon King's head to find the evil snake...

Even if Ning Feiyan successfully found the Demon King's body after going through many obstacles, it would be a useless effort.

Hongzhuang's eyes flickered, and she slowly put away the ferocious light in her eyes.

When the female devil was dizzy and almost vomited, Balian finally let her go. He asked in a low voice: "Thirteen days ago, you were the one who summoned me to find your head?"

The female devil was so played by him that she lost her breath and said weakly: "It's me."

"So, it was Sister Si Li who successfully entered the land of red flame quicksand and brought you here?"

"Yes, Not Bad."

Balian frowned: "Why can you summon us in your dreams?"

A strange smile appeared on the face of the female demon king: "Because I personally destroyed one of the eight shackles that sealed the general a thousand years ago and brought his sleeping body back to the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons. The corpse demon clan owes me a

As a great favor, as long as I want, I can summon a corpse demon royal family to complete a task for me."

Balian looked at Si Li, who was pale and sleeping. A shocking wound was torn open in her heart. Just looking at it made her soul sting as the golden ancient sword was deeply inserted into her body.

The first time Balian met Si Li was at Kongcang Mountain.

At that time, Si Li was extremely powerful, and that was the first time he felt that a woman could rule the world.

She is like a bloody flower blooming on the bright red battlefield among the golden horses and white bones.

Beautiful, cold, peerless, aloof.

Even though he is stained with blood, he is still unparalleled.

But at this moment, she was lying lifeless 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, lost its beauty, and was just a delicate and decayed flower.

That sword was absorbing her life.

What kind of sword is this? Even she can't pull it out. She can only do nothing to let it be sucked out of life.

Balian held up one of her cold palms. There was no blood on the fingertips, they were pale and pale. Even the thin blue veins were clearly visible, which made people feel distressed.

He glanced at the Demon Lord coldly and said: "For the sake of His Majesty the Demon Lord, even my sister moved out, but I don't know how many people will die to end all this."

The female devil smiled incredulously. Her appearance was inherently enchanting and captivating. She smiled in a serious manner, but there was an indescribable beauty and coldness about her.

"Flowing water does not rot, and door hinges do not suffer from beetles. How many people have died so far. Don't worry, this is just the beginning."

The dark eyes of the female devil were like looking at thousands of mountains and rivers for years. She stared at Balian for a long time. When she got closer, she realized that the color of her eyes was a bright and deep blood ink. The color was extremely dark.

, will give people the illusion of bottomless darkness.

Balian raised his brows slightly and said calmly: "From the tone of His Majesty the Demon Lord, it seems that after you want to be free in the world, you won't be willing to do it unless you destroy the entire six realms of humanity."

The female devil chuckled again, her tone carrying a dangerous meaning: "Then you underestimate me too much. The six realms of heaven and earth are too small to accommodate my wishes." If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it:

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