Consciousness gradually returned, and Yi Han tried his best to open his eyes.
For some reason, he felt his heart become cold, as if nothing in the world could enter his heart.
"Sir, you're awake!"
A clear and sweet voice suddenly sounded in Yi Han's ears.
"who?"[
Yi Han opened his eyes suddenly and saw a pretty, cute maid standing next to him.
His voice was cold and cold, as if it contained a killing intent.
Just the sound frightened the little maid. She quickly took a few steps back, feeling a chill on her body.
"Sir, are you okay?"
The maid asked tentatively.
"roll!"
Yi Leng said calmly.
When the little maid heard this, she quickly saluted Yi Han and ran away.
Seeing the person leaving, Yi Han took a deep breath.
Why? Why am I so angry? Why? She is not wrong, why do I hate her so much? Why can't I find any trace of my feelings again?
Yi Han looked at this large and luxurious dim palace with cold eyes, and his eyes could not help but reveal an indescribable coldness.
Could it be that Yi Han gently placed his hand on his heart?
At this time, there was a sound of slight and slow footsteps, and then, a tall and tall figure appeared outside the palace.
Yi Han raised his eyes, and the figure who appeared at the door couldn't help but tremble.
"you're awake?"
The man walked over with steps.
Wearing black armor, holding a helmet in one hand, holding a long sword across his waist, and with long hair scattered around his shoulders, the person who came was clearly the Demon Commander, a well-known figure in the demon world.
"What does it have to do with you?"
For some reason, Yi Han felt an irresistible disgust in his heart, and he opened his mouth and said coldly.[
The Demon Commander's face darkened, and there was a hint of murderous intent between his brows. He had never been so humiliated before.
He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed for a while, and said: "You have a good rest, I will inform the king about this!"
"No need, find someone to lead the way for me, I want to go back to China!"
Yi Han moved his body slightly and said coldly.
His body felt as if it had exploded, and all the bones in his body felt no pain, but he couldn't care less and still went his own way.
"You are now recovering from a serious injury, and the king has given an order that you are not allowed to leave the Magic City without her permission!"
The Demon Commander said calmly.
Yi Han didn't speak. He moved his limbs and let the energy flow through his body again. After regaining some posture, he got out of bed and walked out the door.
"Didn't you hear what I said?" The Demon Commander was obviously angry. This person was extremely ungrateful.
Yi Han still walked forward!
The Demon Commander was filled with resentment. He walked quickly behind Yi Han and stretched out his hand to grab Yi Han's shoulder.
"you come back!"
Whoosh!
The moment the Demon Commander finished speaking, a sharp and black dagger suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and instantly slashed at the Demon Commander's wrist.
The Demon Commander was shocked and quickly retracted his hand, but Yi Han was extremely fast. After killing the Evil Marshal, his level skyrocketed to level 79, and his strength also rose to a huge level. Therefore, the Demon Commander's actions were no longer
Quickly, the black dagger left a blood mark on the back of his hand.
"Damn it!! You are so ungrateful!!"
The Demon Commander was furious and wanted to take action against Yi Han, but just as the anger in his heart was rising, it couldn't help but drop again.
Although he was knocked unconscious by the marshal on the battlefield that day and did not witness the scene where Yi Han brutally killed the marshal, this scene was deeply engraved in the hearts of every demon and every evil spirit on the battlefield.
, and the news that the marshal was beaten to pieces with his bare hands spread throughout both worlds.
His strength is unfathomable, and at this time, he suddenly has such a weird temperament, it is best not to provoke him.
The Demon Commander believed that he was not as powerful as one-third of the Marshal, so he chose to avoid it.
He took half a step back, grabbed his token, and quietly transmitted a few mental commands. He then took a few steps back, turned into a wisp of black smoke, rushed out of the palace, and dispersed in the air.
When the Demon Commander left, Yi Han didn't pay much attention. At this moment, he just wanted to return to China, wait for an opportunity to kill Bai Xiaoyu, and then unlock the secret of the Heavenly Book.[
Fragrance? Gu Yue'er? Xiao Fei? The coquettish swordsman? Gu Lao? Fire desire? The little princess? The shadow has long since disappeared from the hearts of these people.
Even though it was Xiao Hei inside the token, Yi Han didn't know why, but couldn't feel its existence, or in other words, couldn't feel its place in his heart.
How could this happen??
Do I really have no conscience? No feelings?
Yi Han had secret thoughts in his heart.
"Oh, there's nothing left. Assassins don't need emotions, right?" Yi Han sneered at himself, no longer hesitating in his steps.
However, before he could take more than a few steps, another violent sound pierced the sky.
Several figures descended like lightning in the Demon Palace, in front of Yi Han.
Mo Ji, several maids behind her, and many magic masters.
At this time, Mo Ji is still gorgeous and charming, with most of her injuries recovered. She wears a golden and black feather crown, with slightly shiny tassels hanging down gently along the sides of her beautiful ears, which is bright and dazzling. She is wearing a golden and black feather crown.
The dark feather robe shows a lifelike phoenix on the cassock, which seems to spread its wings and soar, majestic and charming. The cassock has a skirt, and a gold edge at the end of the skirt makes it more graceful and noble, but its face
However, her color always reveals an irresistible hint of haggardness.
She looked at Yi Han in front of her, her dim eyes filled with joy, and her heavy steps could not help but feel a little brisk.
"Are you awake?" A complicated and persistent voice sounded in my ears.
"I want to return to China, take me to that door!" Yi Leng said coldly, his voice without any emotion. It seemed that he had abandoned all colors, leaving only black and white.
How could Mo Ji not notice Yi Han's change? She looked at Yi Han in slight surprise, hesitated for a while, bit her lip, and said: "You have just recovered from your serious injury, rest for a while, and then go back."
"Rest?" Yi Han shook his head lightly, with a hint of cold solemnity shining in the depths of his pupils. He took out the magic chain from his baggage, looked at Mo Ji coldly, and said, "Take me there!"
As soon as the magic chain came out, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Why is this thing still in his hand? King, didn't you say?"
"When did you have the right to speak here?" Mo Ji glanced coldly at the maid beside her. Her authority and dignity that could not be challenged made the demons everywhere couldn't help but tremble.
Suddenly, the surroundings were eerily quiet.
She looked at Yi Han's behavior and his eyes indifferently, with a trace of confusion and confusion flashing in her eyes.
"You have changed and you seem to be no longer the person I knew before."
She said with some pain, feeling that everything was changing too fast, but unfortunately she didn't understand, she couldn't understand, and she couldn't even imagine the reason for all this.
"It doesn't seem to have much to do with you. I don't want to strangle you here. You'd better do as I say and take me to the interface gate!"
How could Yi Han still have any emotion at all? Apart from his thoughts, he was just a machine at this time.
Mo Ji's autumn eyes were dimmed, her head lowered, as if she was thinking.
"Bold madman! My king ignores your guilt as a "treacherous" sycophant and treats you harshly. How dare you commit such a crime? Do you really think that if you kill the evil marshal, no one in this world can cure you?
"
At this time, there was an angry roar outside, and then, a tall and muscular figure rushed over.
Mo Ji's face changed slightly, her eyes looked towards the source of the sound with murderous intent.
(Happy May Day, you guys have a rest, I’m ready to explode, hey.)