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Chapter 384 This is generally good, but there are still some small details that need to be modified...(1/2)

In the sky, countless demonic soldiers surrounded them, nine huge bloody dragons circled, and there seemed to be countless scarlet eyes watching eagerly in the red mist.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but feel numb on the scalp, and her heart immediately became cold. Especially when she thought of not long ago, when she was chatting and laughing with Little Luotian Brave, a huge sense of contrast made her even more happy... Shuangfan

Heaven.

"It's him..." Da Liu privately lowered his head suddenly, secretly the shock in his heart was not much worse than that of Zhao Wumian.

He subconsciously held the light armor on his arm. He recalled that when he met that person on Jilei Mountain, he was so incredible. This time, he was more direct. As a heavenly warrior, he controlled the sea of ​​blood and became the sea of ​​blood.

Demon Lord.

"You...you really became the Demon King of Blood Sea?"

Standing next to Demon King Xiaolin, the twin sisters hesitated and asked, the face covered by the armor was extremely complicated.

However, Xiaolin Demon King just said calmly: "The Demon Lord is above, please be careful what you say."

The twin sister couldn't help but want to say something, but was pulled aside by her elder sister.

"sister?"

"Don't make trouble." The twin sister said quickly at this time: "Whether it's the Blood Sea Demon King or the brave man in the human world, you and I are both from Xieyue Mountain, and it's never black and white... If you can't beat it, join, Zu

Have you forgotten Master’s lesson?”

"I didn't say anything..." The twin sister opened her mouth to speak.

Qing Yan immediately interrupted and said: "Don't believe those nonsense words. Even old people can lose their temper sometimes... This person is not your ideal person at first glance. Look at his current appearance. He doesn't look like a world-class hero.

He is obviously a devil!"

"Sister!" The twin sister had something to say at this time, "You just told me that it is never black and white! Yes, he is now the Demon King of the Blood Sea, and he is an enemy to the Witch Clan and the Human Clan.

He deserves to be damned...but for the countless demons in the Blood Sea, isn't the Blood Sea Demon King the hero of the countless creatures in the Blood Sea?"

The twin sister looked confused.

At this time, the twin sister's eyes were wandering and she said: "Although there are no colorful auspicious clouds, there is also a world-destroying red mist... He is my unparalleled hero! Master is right, this is true, the prophecy will come true!"

Damn it, this kind of understanding ability is really from the same mother as me??

Just when the twin sister was depressed about whether she should give her stupid sister some thought and correction, a bloody light suddenly fell from the majestic chariot in the sky.

In the bloody light, a short-haired, plump and extremely beautiful woman slowly fell down.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on this woman who exuded a poisonous and seductive aura... Zhao Wumian's eyes narrowed slightly.

It was even bigger than the scene at Pei Yulou!

"This is Princess Oniji, the second among the seventy-two Asura princesses."

Zi Yan and Qing Yan looked at Demon King Xiaolin thoughtfully at the same time. This was his voice...sound transmission.

At this time, Asura's second princess landed, but the red light pillar did not disappear. Gui Ji looked around at everyone, and finally said calmly: "Which one here is Miss Zhao?"

They could only subconsciously look at Zhao Wumian. She was the only one with the surname Zhao.

Zhao Wumian could only walk out decisively, his voice a little deeper, "I am."

"Miss Zhao, please come with me." Gui Ji smiled slightly and said, "The devil invites you to talk."

"Invite me?" Zhao Wumian couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.

Heavenly Hero, Blood Sea Demon Lord, Fire Cloud General Administration Xiao Luo? What will he do when he sees her?

Stepping onto the red beam of light, Zhao Wumian couldn't help but feel a little anxious. However, she was used to acting like a superior before and after others, so her face didn't show a trace of uneasiness at this time.



"I guess this stupid woman won't be able to stand firmly now." The twin sister shook her head, but she saw that her sister had unexpectedly ran to the side of the Little Lin Demon King, and she couldn't help but feel a headache.

"Are you Miss Ziyan...?"

Xiao Lin Demon King shouted uncomfortably and said that he seemed to have never seen the true appearance of this Miss Zi Yan. Every time he saw her, she was wearing a suit of armor.

However, Zi Yan was not only kind to him as a gift of the sword, but also as a teacher. The Wushuang Sword Art was taught to him by Miss Zi Yan before leaving the sea of ​​blood.

"If you don't know what you want to say, just stop talking. I just want to stay by your side."

"?" Xiaolin Demon suddenly felt horrified.

"I mean, it's safer to stay next to you!" the twin sister said quickly, "After all, you are the only one I know among this army of demons."

Okay...it seems to be the same thing?

But Demon King Xiao Lin, who has been tortured by all kinds of stinking eight o'clock bloody dramas, always feels that this is not the case... This girl seems to be overly enthusiastic?

The main reason is that Xiaobai is biting and rubbing in secret...it hurts.





This aerial chariot is larger than imagined.

At this time, Zhao Wumian stood calmly, and beside him were indeed the Asura princesses in scantily clad clothes... They kept looking at her, walking around her, as if they were watching rare animals in the zoo, treating her as a

Rare beast.

Miss Zhao even felt as if she was being treated as a clown, and was vaguely embarrassed.

"Back off!"

There was a sudden shout, a shrill voice, and the Asura Princess suddenly fell silent and retreated to the side... Zhao Wumian subconsciously looked towards where the sound came from, only to see a woman with a cold expression.

This cold woman was actually different from all the Asura princesses. She didn't have the slightest bit of seductiveness about her. Her solemn appearance even reminded Zhao Wumian of several ascetic-type [Saints] in the [Kunlun] Holy Land.

Not even close to each other.

"Long time no see, Miss Zhao."

At this moment, the cold woman also moved away... I saw the Demonic Hero casually leaning to the left on the huge mat, and beside him was a girl with long white hair scattered, lying quietly like a pet.

With.

You can’t lose your magnanimity!

Zhao Wumian said casually at this time: "It is true that some time has disappeared. Should I call you the brave man, the devil, or...Mr. Luo?"

"It's just a name." The Demonic Hero chuckled.

"I wonder why Mr. Luo invited me here this time?" Zhao Wumian muttered: "I think you, who are already the Lord of the Blood Sea, don't fancy anything in me, right?"

The Demonic Hero said calmly: "I am a person who attaches great importance to promises. I once promised Miss Zhao that I will never forget it."

Zhao Wumian was startled.

I saw two tokens suddenly appeared in the hands of the Demonic Heavenly Hero, "Miss Zhao, do you still remember this?"

Zhao Wumian couldn't help but frowned, "You want to get involved in the Ancestral Spirit Palace?"

"I am more interested in the sacred tree that Miss Zhao said can create the twelve ancestral witches of the witch clan." The Heavenly Demon and Heavenly Brave Man said: "It is a pity to lose a treasure that has won the creation of heaven and earth."

Zhao Wumian was silent at this time. After a while, he frowned slightly and said, "Do you want the token in my hand... so that you can let me go?"

The Demonic Hero said: "I have never had any intention of harming Miss Zhao, nor do I want to take away your token. As for Miss Zhao, if you feel uneasy, you can follow the Blood Sea Demon Clan, and I can keep you safe."

Zhao Wumian couldn't help but be stunned and said in disbelief: "You want to protect me, but you don't want my token... What do you want from me?"

"Miss Zhao, do you think we should stay here forever?" the Demonic Hero said calmly.

These are words without beginning and end, but as long as the explorer young emperors who enter through the gate of the ruins, there is no one who can't understand it... Zhao Wumian was shocked at this time.

"You...what on earth are you going to do?" Zhao Wumian finally couldn't keep himself from maintaining his superior demeanor, and his eyes were a little confused.

"Miss Zhao, are you interested in capturing the [Time Lord] with me?"

"What did you say?!" Zhao Wumian immediately cried out in horror, not caring about his manners, but soon felt that it was over. He coughed twice again and said indifferently: "Oh? It turns out... you also know [Time]

The existence of Realm Lord].”

What is he going to do, what is he going to do, damn, I can’t figure it out!!

"Miss Zhao, don't you think that the timing of Xuanyuan becoming a true Heavenly Brave and new five-star braves appearing one by one is too much of a coincidence?"

"Could it be that this belongs to the [Time Realm Lord]..." Zhao Wumian was shocked.

In retrospect, ever since the Sky Hero and the Earth Hero disappeared in the Sea of ​​Blood, there had been an undercurrent in Houyi's tribe. Then Tantai calmly brought back a piece of news about the Sky Hero's betrayal, but it was suppressed by Tianfei Yinglong at the time.

.

Now the Heavenly Warrior has become the Lord of the Blood Sea, and the human race Xuanyuan has become the new Heavenly Warrior... Zhao Wumian's heart moved, and he blurted out: "This is the handiwork of the [Time Realm Lord]... Is it trying to bring order to chaos?"

"It can only set things right in the legend of the Star Bead Hero." The Heavenly Demon Heavenly Hero said calmly.

"What do you mean?" Zhao Wumian frowned.

The Demonic Hero said: "It has no ability to change destiny, it only has the ability to correct an established destiny."

Change...Correction?

This seems to have touched the blind spot of Zhao Wumian's knowledge. However, regarding the topic of fate, her master who squatted on the island fishing every day also mentioned it in his spare time. However, basically she could only listen to it.

In the fog.
To be continued...
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