The scum of the real world

Chapter 1218 Demon Night

At the moment when the mirage sent him into the tomb, it also means that the magic blade has completely cut off any contact with the outside world. In the depths of the distant starry sky, a pair of eyes that have been frozen for countless years slowly opened...

In a sunny place, there is a dark place shrouded in rolling dark clouds all year round. It used to be sunny, and it used to be fragrant, and the trees were lush, but now it is an obscure squinting.

The bird language huā incense is gone, and only an inch of grass remains, but the trees that originally grew here have been completely preserved, but they have grown deformed. Any tree is black in one color, even the leaves, which are so black that they shine, just like sculptures carved out of black jade.

It is definitely wrong to say that they are inanimate sculptures. They not only have life, but also have very unique life forms. Trees of different heights look like old monsters, and some trees stretch out two huge branches and yawn vividly.

Some trees make a whisper there, twisting the trunk, as if they were tossing and turning in **'s sleep.

Some trees actually hug each other and kiss each other, just like a couple. The shy and sweet expression is lifelike in the change of the bark crack.

Beside the two trees, a tree suddenly opened its eyes from the trunk, and gradually opened more and bigger. It seemed to see something incredible. The two branches covered its mouth like hands. "Ah" made a sharp roar, and then the trunk bent, and the upper half of the tree rushed to On the two trees, the hand-like branches were torn together with the two trees, which was no different from catching adultery.

In the area near the edge of the sun, a flying beetle rushed into the strange forest, swaying and just approaching a big tree. A straw-like mouth suddenly shot out of the trunk and sucked the beetle in, and then you could see the expression of chewing carefully on the skin of the tree.

A gray-skinned mouse broke in curiously. Just as it approached the root of a big tree to explore the strange gray world, suddenly a few big hands stretched out and tore the mouse to pieces. The four big trees grabbed a piece of food at the same time, and threw the bloody mouse meat into their mouths. The expression on the surface of the trunk showed a rare delicious taste, and the aftertaste was endless.

All kinds of similar or incredible things are constantly repeated in this forest.

In this horrible forest, all the trees live in an incredible way of life. They seem to have evolved into animals, but they have no animals to run around. They have been imprisoned under this gray sky and can't move half a step.

In the middle of this frightening forest, there is a towering skyscraper cliff. The cliff was originally a normal stone color, but now it is so dark that it seems to drip oil. The vines on the mountain are like the movement of strange snakes, which makes people shudder. From the middle of the mountain, the invisible gray fog enveloped the sound of the wind, but it could not blow away the solemn gray fog.

Over the stone cliff, it is the rolling cloud, covering countless miles, and the life under him is in an incredible state.

Under the dark clouds, at the top of the skyscraper cliff, there is a magnificent palace that was originally bright, but now it is also dyed black. There are four big words "Temple of Light" on the huge plaque announced by the hall.

Anyone who is familiar with this place knows that this place was originally the temple of the ancient god of light, and the endless territory shrouded in clouds is also the territory of the ancient god of light. Everyone who is familiar with this place knows that the ancient god of light was beaten away and finally changed the owner of the dove's nest.

The current owner of the temple is frightening in the divine world. Everyone agrees that he is synonymous with darkness, the owner of the night and the bloody master. People call him Demon Night!

A lonely figure stood motionless on the edge of the cliff. For countless years, the owner of the temple rarely rested in the temple and almost always stood there lonely, facing his endless gray territory.

From the endless wind hunting above the nine heavens, the tall figure has been standing silently on the edge of the cliff, standing there with his arms in his arms, standing upright like an unshakable mountain.

A black shoulder wrapped around the shoulders and half wrapped the whole body. There were some scattered cloth on the edge of the shoulder, which rolled under the wind, and the long and messy broken hair fluttered with the wind.

Under the fluttering long hair, the diamond-shaped blood of the eyebrows stood slenderly, the eyes under the thick eyebrows were slightly closed, the cheeks of the knife axe were deep, under the steel-like sorghum, the closed lips were angular and horns, as red as rubies. He stands like an immortal sculpture on the edge of the cliff. Black is a demon, red is a heart, but lonely as snow.

He is the demon night who is known as the number one master in the divine world. Everyone who is familiar with this place knows that it is not the dark clouds that roll in the sky, but where he goes, the law of heaven and earth is self-contained, so the magic clouds are talking. Under the cover of magic clouds and the long-term erosion of magic gas, all life has become demon-like alienation, so there is such a strange forest in this territory.

In the Temple of Light behind him, and on the whole skyscraper cliff, there is no one except him, not even a subordinate or a servant. In fact, he has always been completely in the whole demon world. If he has to say that he has a companion, then it's at his feet.

At his feet, by the edge of the cliff, a rolling demon cloud is like countless fierce ghosts, laughing wildly with his teeth and claws, teasing and biting a half-human and half-ghost bloody person. In fact, it is a thing that is not a person, ghost and ghost. For countless years, the sound of screams have been It has almost never stopped.

This thing, which is not a ghost, is the world farewell of the light ancient god "Qingyang". After desecrating the woman loved by the demon god at night, he was imprisoned by the demon god at his feet to survive and could not be killed. Until now, the demon god still did not let him go. Just like what the demon god said when he caught him in those years... In order to make Qingyang unable to survive, he can't live and suffer at his feet. "The suffering of all demons can't be reincarnated forever.

When the ancient god of light played against the demon god night, he narrowly escaped his life, but his temple was occupied, and his grandson Qingyang was tortured in the eternal world, which was like slapping him day and night.

Although the devil's night's move has nailed him to the pillar of shame forever, he also has the opportunity to come to the former shame at any time, but he does not dare to come to the former shame, because it has indeed been scared for one night. Without full confidence, he will never take risks, otherwise No one will save him for the second time.

However, at the moment when the magic blade was brought into the boundary of the heavens by Yue Qianchou, the demon god night, who stood on the edge of the skyscraper cliff, immediately felt that he had lost contact with the magic blade.

Under the fluttering long hair, the closed eyes slowly opened, and the gem-like eyes burst out a diamond-like shining brilliance. The eyes were cold and ruthlessly indifferent to the extreme. When he slowly raised his head, his jewel-like eyes began to turn red as blood, and two blood-colored beams of light burst out of his eyes, directly through the rolling magic clouds to penetrate the sky and throw into the endless depths of the universe.

"Night!"

A voice full of ancient vicissitudes echoed in the air, making the magic clouds roll, and a curtain of light spread in front of the cliff.

In the scene of the light curtain, a majestic dragon circled and curled in a huge star palace. There were large clusters of golden scales and armor, and a tall dragon head was so ferocious that it was shocking at a glance. Jin Xia's shining pair of huge dragons eyes bloomed with unquestionable power. Rest.

The whole dragon is golden, golden all over, and coiled in the vast star palace, which is extremely majestic. The presentation in the light curtain is only released in proportion, and it is impossible to judge how much the real body of this dragon is.

The red light in the eyes of the demon god night was taken back from the depths of the endless universe. His blood-red eyes looked at every light curtain projection in front of him. He didn't see his lips start, but a cold and ruthless voice echoed from his mouth: "Panlong! I advise you not to be too lenient.

"Night!" I also didn't see the dragon's lips move, but the voice of the ancient vicissitudes of life was also echoing: "I just want to remind you that the bet you agreed with one is about to expire. Isn't it a pity to give up so many years of patience at the last minute?" That's my bet with Dao. What's the matter with you? You intervened again and again. Do you really think I dare not step on your Shenlong Mountain? The sound of the demon night sounded.

The dragon's voice echoed again: "I, the final arbitrator, have the obligation to remind you to keep the contract. Even if you break the agreement, even if you win in the end, you can completely not help you resurrect the "under". This is the bet you must keep in mind."

The voice of the demon god night is full of strong threat: "He dares not to keep his promise. I will kill him together, so that all the sentient beings in the divine world and the lower three worlds can be 1 underworld, buried with him, and leave my devil's way forever!"

"Oh! If you really think you are an opponent, then measure it yourself!"

As soon as the dragon's words fell, the light screen projection suddenly disappeared in front of the skyscraper cliff.

As soon as he said this, the blood in the eyes of the demon god's night soared. After a long time, he slowly subsided down, and his eyes slowly closed again. Under the flying long hair, his cheeks gently rubbed against the black shoulder of his shoulders, and his ruby-like lips rarely opened and spoke. In the sad wind, his voice murmured softly, "Ming, come on, it will soon bring you back to life, and no one will ever let us apart..."

kou C: Although there are not many updates recently, I am writing with an exquisite ending. Each chapter takes a lot of time, at least I think so. It's the Spring Festival. Let's get two bosses out for everyone to have an extra meal. One steamed plate of dragon and one braised "demon god" hope it will suit everyone's appetite. Finally, I sincerely wish everyone a happy New Year! Good luck! Dragon and Horse Spirit in the Year of the Dragon!

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