35. Birth of the Divine Soldiers [1]
Zhuge Canglan said expressionlessly: "I don't have a brain."
Didn't you see that Han Weiyang was deliberately provoking him and leading him to fight?
but--
Only then did Zhuge Canglan truly see Han Weiyang's strength.
The two fought farther and farther away until they could no longer be seen.
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Yue Shanshan became infatuated again, looked at the empty air, and murmured with saliva:
"Again... I saw it again, so beautiful... I am willing to die to see such a beautiful man in this life..."
"Cousin, what did you see?" Yang Mingchuan wanted to slap her hard.
Zhuge Canglan looked around cautiously, if her intuition was not correct.
There should be a demon cultivator here, and his cultivation level is definitely higher than that of the Black Wind Demon General.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the air.
"Are you really willing?"
This voice, indistinguishable between male and female, is truly alluring.
Yue Shanshan nodded excitedly: "Yes, yes, I am willing..."
"Haha... Then go die!"
Zhuge Canglan suddenly felt something was wrong and immediately looked at Yue Shanshan.
There was still a silly smile on her face, and her body was making a hissing sound of burning, but she... seemed not to feel any pain.
The girl's body burned from the inside out, turning every inch into ashes.
That scene was something Zhuge Canglan would never forget.
Yang Mingchuan was always steady, but the scene in front of him also panicked him.
"Cousin...sister, cousin?"
Zhuge Canglan jumped five or six steps in front of Yue Shanshan, who was burned to ashes, and shouted in a cold voice: "Who? Come out."
There was a feeling of warmth in her ears, as if someone was leaning on her shoulder and blowing a gentle breath of hot air, but she couldn't see anything.
A seductive voice whispered in her ear.
"Little girl, if you want to see me in front of me, please know that everyone who has seen me is like that woman."
Zhuge Canglan's expression remained unchanged and his body remained motionless, "Who are you?"
"You little girl are not afraid?"
"Why should I be afraid of you?"
Zhuge Canglan's waist tightened, and he was picked up by a pair of invisible arms. His feet were dangling in the air, and he stood in a strange posture.
It seemed as if something was slowly rubbing on the sealed half of her face.
"I am from the demon world? The demon cultivator that you hypocritical cultivators hate the most."
Zhuge Canglan sneered: "Three thousand roads lead to the same destination. No one is nobler than the other."
When chaos first emerged, there was no distinction between immortals and demons in heaven and earth.
The so-called immortals and demons are nothing but human hearts.
The air was silent, and there was a breeze, and Zhuge Canglan seemed to smell the faint fragrance of iris.
Suddenly, an invisible hand pulled forward.
It was as if I was being held in a warm embrace, and I felt the laughter vibrating in my chest.
"Wonderful... something that has entangled sentient beings in the six realms for tens of millions of years, but you have finally revealed it..."
"Little girl, I like your temperament very much. How about coming back to the devil world with me? I promise that nothing will ever humiliate you again."
Zhuge Canglan rolled his eyes, uncle, you are definitely not abducting a minor.
She looked at the air in front of her, as if in his eyes, and said word by word: "I don't need to rely on anyone."
"Okay, you are arrogant enough. I like it... I will give you a meeting gift. The next time we meet, I hope you have enough ability to trample under your feet all those who insult you."
Before Zhuge Canglan could recover, something soft and warm was pressed against his forehead, but it quickly disappeared.
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Chapter completed!