"It's really surprising that he managed to withstand a blow from Master Shuci without using the power of the Demon River. What is the origin of that sword?"
The eyes under the heart-burial mask of the outside world were slightly narrowed, and the demonic eyes became a little suspicious.
Tiance Junshan died in the Kunlun Mountains 100,000 years ago. Burial Heart does not belong to that era, so he does not know the origin of this sword.
Zhan Xin couldn't help but look at His Majesty the Demon Lord, who was sitting silently on the Stage of Time.
Seeing her dim pupils, she looked at Qingye in a strange and terrifying way, her gaze never blinked, and her expression was indistinguishable. It was hard to tell whether she recognized the origin of this sword.
Milu, who had steeled himself and watched the battle carefully, couldn't help but feel slightly relaxed.
I didn't expect that this kid was not good at cultivation, but he had a good sword hidden inside. It seemed that it would not be difficult to survive half a stick of incense.
Ning Feiyan looked calm and watched the battle calmly. At some point, she took out the battle order in her sleeve out of boredom and turned it around in her fingers.
Zang Xin withdrew his gaze from Qingye and suddenly looked at Ning Feiyan. He smiled slightly and said, "Lord Ning He, are you nervous?"
Ning Feiyan stopped spinning the token between her fingers, but soon resumed playing with it.
She looked at the green leaves swaying in the wind and knew when they would turn red, smiled, and said: "Are you not nervous? I have witnessed the power of Lord Shu Ci with my own eyes. I am really nervous and lucky at the same time. At this moment
The person standing in that world is not me."
Fortunately, it's not her.
Within the territory, Bailian was not in a hurry to hold his sword and fight. He allowed Tiance Junshan to float in the air. Facing Shuci's strong self-confidence, Bailian just smiled in return.
Shu Ci turned sideways and frowned, suddenly noticing something strange.
But she couldn't allow her to think about it. Suddenly, there was another breath that was colder than the wind and snow in this world.
At some point, the snowflakes falling from the sky got bigger and hit people's bodies, causing great pain.
But the heavy snow is silent, no matter how heavy it is, it is as light as a feather, so how can it hurt.
Shu Ci raised his eyebrows, and then realized that the heavy snow in the sky had turned into terrible hail at some point, crackling into the snowdrifts, and the vast silvery land was instantly like a plague of insects.
The Qi machine was instantly locked, and Shu Ci's body became extremely heavy.
A figure as dark as night suddenly jumped up from behind her. At this moment, Shu Ci's attention was still on Bai Lian, unable to react, and a sharp pain came from his shoulder.
Since Shu Ci broke the seal and was born, his body has rarely been invaded by pain.
The sudden pain made her vision go dark, and powerful wolf claws pounced on her thin back, pinning her to the ground.
She fell heavily to the ground again, the fangs and sharp teeth were like poisonous blades, piercing through her shoulders, and the sound of broken bones and friction rang in her ears.
Shu Ci was lying on the ground, with blood oozing from the corners of her mouth. She raised her head, but there was no sign of pain on her face, and her empty eyes were filled with confusion.
She asked: "What is this?"
Balian is well aware of the power of the underworld wolf, and even the ancient gods in the world inside the Bronze Gate are very afraid of it.
But the Dark Wolf does not belong to this world after all, and Balian wonders if the world will undergo unknown changes if he summons it rashly.
Therefore, Balian will never be tempted to call until it is absolutely necessary.
Shu Ci is such a last resort and desperate existence.
It's just that everything happened too smoothly, and Bailian didn't dare to be careless.
He held the sword across his chest and explained her doubts, saying: "The Hades Wolf in the Bronze World."
The confusion in Shu Ci's eyes deepened. At this moment, the underworld wolf's claws were thrust out like a sharp knife, which was three inches long. It mercilessly penetrated one of her arms and nailed it firmly to the snow.
.
The Nether Wolf is cruel and murderous by nature, and is particularly sensitive to the smell of blood. At this moment, it has tasted the taste of blood. How could it be willing to stop? Its pair of green and vicious eyes slowly turned a layer of blood.
It began to gnaw at the flesh and blood on Shu Ci's shoulder.
The scene was extremely bloody and cruel. After a while, Bai Lian saw the dense white bones under Shu Ci's flesh and blood body.
The sound of chewing and eating slowly sounded in the snowy night, and it sounded extremely depressing.
Balian has already issued an order to silence the underworld wolf, but how can the devil, who has obviously tasted the flesh, be willing to stop just now.
On the contrary, due to the obstruction of Balian's mental thoughts, the ghost wolf became more manic and violent, and his mouth became more and more fierce, with the sound of wild beasts howling continuously coming from his mouth.
Shu Ci's slender arms were buried deeply in the snow, her big black eyes were still lifeless, and there was no emotion of pain or fear on her face.
If she hadn't been able to speak, she would have killed someone. Balian would have almost felt that there was no difference between her and the snowy rocks in this world.
She was like an exquisite doll without a soul, which was picked up by wild dogs on the roadside, chewed into spots in the desolate and lonely snow, and gradually became dilapidated and tattered.
All this happened so fast that no one could react.
It wasn't until the white bones were exposed from the bitten flesh and the fallen Shouhe Shuci stopped getting up that the demons at the Jungui Banquet realized what had happened.
Then rows of gasps of air rang out, followed by an overwhelming chorus of exclamations and questions.
Mi Lu was completely stunned. He froze there and turned to look at the abandoned man who was secretly performing a secret technique.
The abandoned man's eyes flickered and he whispered: "Your Highness, everything is still unknown, so don't panic. Lord Shuci is an immortal body, how can he be killed by a wolf so easily, let alone..."
He spoke out slowly in a steady and powerful voice: "From the beginning to the end, Master Shuci has not used his true strength, the Nandi has not appeared, the magic soldiers have not appeared, but that young man has exhausted all his cards."
Milu was immediately relieved.
Ning Feiyan rubbed her brows with a headache.
Dark wolf...
The source of disaster in the Bronze World, the Great Cambrian, was actually brought into the real world by him. This kid really leaves everyone with 'surprises'.
"Bronze Gate, Hell Wolf..." Half of Shu Ci's cheeks were buried in the snow, and her delicate little face was paler than the snow. She whispered: "So, before you save His Majesty the Demon Lord,
Is it true?"
Bailian said: "False or not, does it matter?"
"Should be important."
"Rather than this, I think it's better for you to think about how to get out of the current predicament."
Shu Ci raised his eyebrows and looked at Balian, as if to observe whether he was mocking her or simply not wanting to take her life.
After looking at it for a long time, Shu Ci felt that it was probably the latter.
From this point of view, although this young man is the master of the underworld wolf, he cannot truly control the wolf and make it completely obey his orders.
Although the appearance of the underworld wolf made this young man a little difficult to kill.
But for Shu Ci, it is only a little bit.
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