Chapter 303 God's will is hard to violate

Looking at the pile of ruins in front of him, the broken flywheel, and the sleeping shadow moon gate man Huaqing, Lin He's memory recovered bit by bit. Huaqing sacrificed his own magic weapon and severely damaged the demonized Lin River, which made Lin He stop the car at the last moment of complete demonization, and finally restored his mind, and Huaqing At the cost of his life, he slept in this closed cave forever.

"Is the way of heaven and fate really not to be violated? You just said that the people of Yingyuemen will die one after another, and you will die. How can you come so fast? I still have a lot of questions to ask you, but you left. Ha ha, whether you were my pawn or my good friend in the last life, you are enough to stand my three worships in this life. Lin He knelt on his knees and kowtowed to Hua Qing San, who left with a peaceful smile on his face.

stood up and patted the dust on his body, and finally took a look at the closed cave, the Huaqing in the cave, and the ruined milky white flywheel. Lin He's face surged with a weak and helpless bitter smile. Heaven, fate, the price you want is too high.

The general finally waited for Linhe and looked up and down anxiously. He also felt the violent impact of the force just now, afraid that something happened to Linhe and almost razed the whole Emei Mountain to the ground. Are you all right? Damn, look at your injury. What happened just now? Who is the person who hurt you? I'll avenge you." With the observation power of the general, he soon realized the weakness of Lin He, which was a sign of his serious injury. The general couldn't hold back a evil fire and wanted to stand up for Lin He.

"No, he is my benefactor. Without him, I may have been completely possessed now, and he has just died." Lin He's face was filled with a faint melancholy, looking at the dark night, the dark distant mountains, the mountains in his eyes, the birds and flowers, and the tranquility of Emei has never been disturbed. Lin He hopes that the peace of the world can also be like the tranquility of Emei, and will always maintain this tranquility.

It is really appropriate to describe today's Xiuzhen world with the sound of wind and cranes and vegetation. All sects guarded the mountain gate, and the scattered practitioners banded up one after another for fear of being poisoned by the ancient demons. With the disappearance of the blood-thunder demons and the flame demons that have not yet disappeared one after another, the ancient demon camp has risen two young demon generals, one of whom is called demon hunting. It is said that their strength has broken through the later stage of the combination and become a powerful demon that is not inferior to the immortals. Another one is called a mad demon, which has a sudden rise without warning like a demon hunting. Its strength is not far from that of a demon hunting, and it has become a new star demon tyran.

"Fantasy, although you didn't say it, don't think we are all fools. The rise of demon hunting and madness must be at the cost of the life of blood thunder and magic flame. I know that you have always looked down on us and think that only your wisdom is the highest in the world, and no one deserves to be with you, but think about it carefully, not to mention the blood thunder, how many things has the magic flame done for the ancient demon camp before, and you sacrificed him casually like this?

The Ming general could no longer suppress his anger and found a hundred illusions angrily. There were also the blue water demons with him, but compared with the dark generals, the blue water still controlled his anger to a large extent. He knew that he must not fight at this critical moment. He came just to ask for an explanation. God knows that with the implementation of the fantasy plan, he will not be the next one to be sacrificed? The ruthlessness of ancient demons does not mean that they are not afraid of death. Thousands of years of frozen loneliness have made them suffer a lot.

is looking at the general coldly with a strange array, but this glance makes the general, whose cultivation should not be much different, shiver. Are you questioning my decision or challenging my position? Have you forgotten that our demons have always been respected as strong people? Before their strength exceeds me, I hope you can restrain a little and continue to interfere with my great cause. I don't mind that the next sacrifice is you!"

If the hundred illusion demon still needs to rely on several ancient demons to join hands before, the illusion that has been completely unsealed does not need to be afraid of the generals at all. As long as he is willing to have a new demon to replace the ancient demon in the future, it is only a matter of time for the fantasy demon.

"I also hope you can give me an explanation, otherwise I think you won't be relieved even if we continue to work for you, right?" Bishui, who had been silent on the side, suddenly opened his mouth. There was no aggressive momentum, and he was not cowardly retreating. He was still not arrogant or humble, and his eyes did not change because of the changes of illusions.

After staring at the blue water for a long time, the fantasy demon said. You are very good. You are the person who has changed the most over the years, but I have to admire you that you can still persist in some conveniences. General, hum, with the passage of time, you have lost the spirit of those years. This is not all because of the power gap between you and me, and your mood has been shaken by the long river of time.

"If you want to explain, I will give you an explanation, but only this time, let's not do it again. Before you disturb me next time, think about whether you have this strength!" With a faint threat in his tone, the magic demon said slowly. You are right. The price of the rise of the demon hunter is the broken life of the blood thunder, and the price of the rise of the mad demon is the dumb guy who does not obey the demon flame.

I ignored the angry eyes of Ming General and Bishui, and Bai Huan continued to say it. You must ask me why I sacrificed both of them. In fact, the reason is very simple. On that day, Ming sent you a blood thunder to me, and there was only half of his life left. Even if he was saved, his power would be greatly damaged. Instead of a demon whose cultivation is almost the same as that of the demon general, it is better to use its blood thunder nature to shape a demon who is as strong as the first-class ancient demon. As for the magic flame, it's even simpler. No matter how long his stupid brain is still stupid, I don't want to see him appear in my sight and do stupid things to destroy my hard-working plan.

"Just because of this, you sacrificed the lives of two tribes? How many people are left in our ancient demon family today? Only a few of us are left in our once spectacular ancient demon army. Do you expect such a force to defeat the immortals and defeat the immortal forces that I don't know how much have awakened? Ming will carry Baihuan's cold eyes and force himself to ask. Although he has fallen into the wind this time, if he can't try to save some disadvantages, Ming will believe that he will never raise his head in front of Baihuan from now on.

"This is your change, general. Our ancient demons are called evil spirits, bloodthirsty, easy to kill, and ferocious. Don't you think there are too many emotions for our demons? And don't you think the sacrifice of blood thunder and flame is valuable for the sake of the four demons to respect the earth? You have let me down, but if you dare to ask this question, you finally let me see the resilience of our ancient demon family, which is a blessing in misfortune. Baihuan said it lightly, just like an elder teaching the younger generation a lesson.

"What annoys me the most is your tone! What do you think you are, the great benefactor of the demon clan? You are the only one in the world. Is there only your way to wake up the Demon Lord? One day, you will pay for your arrogance, which is too heavy to bear!" The general roared loudly at Baihuan, and the strong smell of gunpowder permeated the air. The battle between the two was imminent, but at this time, a chill that was enough to freeze everything suddenly appeared, forming a short but insurmountable gap between the general and Baihuan.

"Don't be impulsive. This time will expose us. You don't want to see this consequence, do you? We just came here to get a guarantee from you. The ancient demon side needs to keep people, and we are afraid of death and don't want to die. If you want to make any sacrifice, don't think about starting from us, or we won't let you succeed if we die!" Bishui stood up in time. Perhaps Bishui and the Ming General, who had not recovered all his strength, would not be the opponents of Baihuan, but Bishui believed that as long as he was willing, it would be enough to expose the existence of Baihuan, and then he would attract the four monks to come to encircle and suppress it. Even if the strength of demon hunting and mad demons were strong, coupled with the Huan and the restoration of his power A group of demon generals will also be consumed alive.

The haze on his face was like a gloomy sky for months, leaving a few words coldly. I promise you, but don't find me a reason, or you will die for the sake of the great cause! I know what you are thinking. Why don't you sacrifice yourself? Ha ha, do you naively think that the plan to wake up after my death will continue? By your means, this plan will be delayed indefinitely, so only I can't die!"

Looking at the fading away, the figure gradually shrinks into a black fantasy. The underworld is still deeply angry, but he knows that Bishui is right. Now even if the two of them work together, they are not the opponent of the fantasy. Before the demon master wakes up, it can be said that it is up to Baihuan alone to decide against his will. No one will get a good end, and the magic flame is a living example.

At the seaside of the isolated island, a lonely figure is standing silently on the shallows, allowing the tide to hit his calf again and again. A dark blue gown has been washed white, making this lonely figure look a little more vicissitudes. He stood there like a stone, looking at the end of the sea with blank eyes and a blank face. His humanity has been completely swallowed up by magic in silence and becomes a puppet who only knows how to obey orders.

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