The wind and snow became stronger and stronger, rustling, and the layers of pine branches on the surrounding mountains were weighed down by the thick velvet-like snow, sinking and drooping. Occasionally, they chased down three or two pieces of soft snow, and piled them silently on the snow.
The demons outside the country were already shocked and silent.
In a world covered with white snow, the blood slowly flowing out of Shu Ci's body was like a ball of blood and ink slowly smeared on the white rice paper, slowly spreading out.
The gray-haired and unknown ghost wolf's fangs greedily bit the girl's body, like a vicious dog that had been hungry for a long time, swinging its head left and right, biting the flesh and blood.
In the howling wind and snow, the scalp-numbing sound of chewing and breaking bones continued to sound.
The flesh and blood of Shu Ci seemed to be extremely attractive to Wang Yue, so much so that even Mingqi could not suppress the bloodthirsty nature of the heavenly ghost.
It was an extremely cruel scene. No matter whether it was Bai Lian who was a bystander or Shu Ci who was being eaten, the expressions on their faces did not change much.
Shu Ci's cheeks were half-opened and almost buried in the white snow. She watched with deep concentration as the hell wolf tore her body apart, its sharp fangs gnawing away piece after piece of flesh.
This process must have been extremely painful. She pursed her pale lips, and it was difficult to capture any pain in her eyes that could not reflect any emotion.
But the more this happens, the more bizarre the appearance of Shu Ci becomes, which makes people feel chilly.
Half of her body was eaten away, and her waterfall-like long hair paved the way in the red snow. For a moment, the sound of wind was as shrill as a ghost's cry, ringing in the quiet world.
The cruel bloodthirsty of the underworld wolf sideways proves the terrifying power of Shu Ci's vitality. The blood flowing out of her body flows more slowly than ordinary people, but it does not make people feel sticky.
This exceptionally quiet and powerful aura is condensed in the blood.
Snow is a dead thing, but when it is lightly dyed by fresh snow, the piece of red snow instantly seems to be endowed with some kind of magical life.
New and tender branches and buds poke out through the snow, like a coffin or a tomb.
In the branches and buds of red snow, the remaining bones are covered with cold and the traces of blood remain.
Under the stage of Time, watching a river of Shuci being torn and chewed, and finally being completely eaten by the gray wolf, the demons were as quiet as if they had all been suffocated for a long time.
Milu's breathing gradually became heavier and his body trembled slightly, obviously he couldn't believe this fact.
Ning Feiyan frowned deeply, her eyes dim.
After eating, the Hades Wolf sat alone in the snow, the scarlet magic light in his eyes dissipated due to gluttony, and he licked the remaining blood on his paws, looking particularly at ease.
Yin Baishuang, who was standing in the dark, had a strange look on his face, and said indifferently: "Netherworld Wolf...how did he do it?"
Milu suddenly stood up, with veins on his forehead exposed: "Cheating! This kid cheated! That was the Stygian Wolf of the Bronze World. He did not defeat Yihe Shuci by his own means. I will never approve of the victory or defeat of this challenge.
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Ning Feiyan said: "Your Majesty, what you say is inappropriate. My way is like the sea, with three thousand realms. There are practitioners in the world who can control swords, demons, ghosts, spirits, and beasts, whatever they can control."
If an object can be driven and fought willingly, what difference will it make from the killing soldiers in its hands?"
Milu narrowed his eyes: "You are sophistry!"
Ning Feiyan breathed out slowly, the smile of the past disappeared from her face, and she said calmly: "Your Highness, why are you so anxious to deny defeat in this battle? The green leaves haven't turned red yet, which means the battle is not over yet. Shuci
Your Majesty’s immortal reputation, do you think His Highness is just a simple praise from the world?”
Milu was startled, and then he realized that Qingye was indeed as Ning Feiyan said, without even the slightest hint of redness, and he immediately felt at ease.
The hand of the abandoned man on the side was hidden under the table and he was making a fist, and blood was slowly flowing out from the gaps between his fingers.
He said calmly: "Your Highness, there is no need to worry, that is Lord Shuci. Although the Hell Wolf is powerful and terrifying, this is the Demon World, and it does not belong to this world. Without the protection of the Bronze Gate World, it cannot cause any trouble.
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Milu felt that this statement was very reasonable. Since the beginning of heaven and earth, centuries of chaotic wars had not allowed Shuci to truly die.
Even if the Dark Wolf is not affected by the law and order at this moment, even if it invites the real Great Cambrian, the most it will do is freeze Shu Ci and sleep forever. How can it be eternally silent?
After thinking about this, Milu's tense muscles slowly relaxed, and his eyes turned to look at the small world expectantly.
After all, it is extremely rare to see the battle of Shuci up close and personal, even in the demon world.
Although everyone in the world knows that Shu Ci's abilities are immortality and demonic soldiers, even Mi Lu, Zhan Xin and others have only glimpsed the strength of Shu Ci, Taicang Yanmi, and that's just the tip of the iceberg.
How could Bai Lian not know the rules of the Qingye world? Anyone who enters the world cannot leave the leaves without deciding the outcome.
Since he is still in this situation, it means that this battle is not over yet.
The wind and snow are still strong.
The dark wolf, which was lowering its head and licking its paws, suddenly let out a furious and shrill roar. The deafening roar instantly traveled thousands of miles, and avalanches rolled down the distant mountains.
The wind mixed with heavy snow was extremely violent, flying dust and snow, flying sand avalanches, and the sky became dark, gray, and chaotic, as if it was about to collapse.
Balian was silent and his face turned pale because he found that he could not bring the underworld wolf back into his shadow.
"Pfft!"
The sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was heard.
An air sword suddenly broke open on the underworld wolf's back.
The Qi Sword is invisible, but the bright red liquid spurting out clearly depicts the outline of the sword.
The underworld wolf fell in the wind and snow, its vitality locked in the body like a cut-off river. It howled in pain, its red eyes exuded hatred, and the upper and lower jaws of the wolf's mouth were covered by an invisible force.
The force forced it open.
The gaping gap in the mouth was torn directly to the back of the head. It was rolling on the ground in pain and struggling, but it was still unable to resist the air swords that shot out of the body one after another.
At this moment, a cold and desolate one walked through the wind and snow and gently rested on Balian's head: "If your confidence in challenging us comes from this little wolf cub, then it is really an extremely important thing."
Stupid thing."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The cold hand on his head did not exert any pressure on him, but it was still as heavy as an unbearable mountain pressing on his head.
Shu Ci, who was supposed to be buried in the wolf's belly, seemed to appear out of thin air, floating and standing behind Bai Lian.
Her pair of dark and lifeless eyes seemed to have faded at this moment, turning into a very light silver-gray color, unable to contain any emotion, just like the wind blowing gently on the lake, empty and silent to the extreme.
If Bailian could turn around at this moment, he could look at a pair of calm and terrifying eyes, looking at him as if he were overlooking the whole world.
The world, which has been completely shrouded in twilight, is desolate.
Baili quietly looked at the miserable situation of the underworld wolf at this moment, but his heart was extremely uneasy.
Shu Ci, what kind of monster is she?
As if sensing Bai Lian's confusion and shock, Shu Ci's empty voice slowly came from behind again.
Perhaps because of the sword in Balian's hand, she was not in a hurry to kill him.
"I am the sword of the demonic weapon. I have thirty million sword energy. Each sword energy can be transformed into my clone."
The wind blows across the plain, and the snow rises like a sword.
As Shu Ci's voice slowly sounded, countless figures of Shu Ci emerged from the snow, plains, long winds, snow hills, boulders, pastures, and mountain tops.
The air is thirty million long, and every inch of wind and snow is every inch of cold.
In this whole small world, she is everywhere, and she may not be anywhere.
What Bai Lian faced was not just Shu Ci.
The underworld wolf was responsible for causing the Bronze Rebellion, and his jaws were opened by divine soldiers, and he was forever punished by the sword's cutting into his body.
And Shu Ci's natural demonic soldier is precisely the dead nemesis of this underworld wolf. If the underworld wolf had listened to Bailian's dissuasion and refused to eat Shu Ci's body, how could he have introduced the blade into his body and cut off his bones and soul with Xingfeng!
The sword energy of the demonic soldiers is endless, and she alone is more than a thousand soldiers and horses, fighting for the world.
It is a kind of power that the world cannot understand and is beyond the scope of the world.
Mi Lu, Zhan Xin and even Ning Feiyan who were watching the battle had expressions of disbelief.
Balian looked at the desperate scene in front of him, and the Tiance Junshan in his hand became extremely heavy.
The cold little hand on his head did not leave, but another Shuci walked through the falling snow and came to him, staring at him carefully with those silver-gray eyes that seemed to be cursed.
Her unhealthy blue-grey lips curved into an indifferent arc, and she said with certainty as if mockingly: "You are afraid."
Balian raised his eyebrows and met her eyes. In such a desperate situation, he actually answered honestly: "Yes, I am very scared at this moment."
The curve of Shu Ci's lips was still cold, but the smile in it had spread a bit, so that those empty silver-gray eyes looked much more vivid at this time.
"You are the first person who dares to look me in the eyes and say you are scared."
Thousands of Shu Ci walked out of the wind and snow, and Bai Lian was surrounded in the center.
In a sense, Shuci has stopped attacking Bailian.
But just by being looked at by her like this, Balian's body that had lost its temperature began to feel cold.
It seems as if the vitality in the body is escaping from the pores of the entire body towards the world.
Even if she does nothing, she can let you see real death.
At this moment, Balian finally understood why Ning Feiyan looked so out of control the moment he knew his token was lost.
Because Shuci in the Demon Realm is really a desperate existence.
A...monster that can make him fear death again after having experienced death himself.
The young man who said he was scared slowly closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were as vast and empty as a cloudless sky.
Their eyes met, and at first glance, Bai Lian's empty eyes were very similar to Shu Ci's lifeless silver-gray eyes.
But similar is not the same.
He finally moved, raised his hand to push away the cold hand on his head, and took a step forward.
Shu Ci clearly noticed the subtle changes in Balian's aura, but her expression remained indifferent.
In response to his desperate approach, she did not retreat. She raised her hand and pushed him away. With her young and pale hands, she pushed out the terrifying aura that invaded the vitality of the world.
Bailian's horizontal sword blocked it, and the death sword Tiance Junshan was like an old mountain that has not changed for thousands of years, towering and unshakable, and not affected by the slightest erosion.
But Balian's body behind the sword could not withstand the erosion of this force. Although there were numerous bright red and blood-like Bianhua flowers blooming on his wrists, heart, and shoulders, there was still blood vying to seep out from the surface of his skin.
When he came out, his clothes were instantly wet.
One step forward, one step instantaneous.
Tiance Junshan went up against the wind and hit Shu Ci's palm with a heavy strike.
Like a heavy stone crushing a mosquito, the hand continued to move forward without any pause.
At this time, Balian's corpse demon body played a vital role. If it had been anyone else, he would have been shattered to pieces by this palm at this moment.
He took advantage of the opportunity to control the score, and before his bones broke, he used the force of Shu Ci's blow to jump back. Tiance Junshan's heavy front turned sharply, and hit him hard behind him with his sword.
The flying snow behind him touched his back and was instantly crushed into countless dust particles.
But behind him, there was more than just wind and snow.
Shu Ci, who had just put his palm on his head, could not avoid it. After turning around, Tiance Junshan plunged heavily into her belly with his unparalleled palm force.
The face of the girl behind her suddenly turned cold, but before she could push her away, Balian's body had already hit her.
Shu Ci's body, which was pierced by the sword, exploded and turned into a ball of blood, which spread sadly and shrilly across the bloody ground.
The flower blooming in the snow opened to an extreme state, swallowing up most of the blood mist that was scattered in the air, and then quickly withered and dissipated.
Huge amounts of blood instantly filled Balian's body, and the corpse beads hidden deep in his abdomen were about to burst open.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The power of blood circulates rapidly throughout the body, quickly repairing the internal injuries in the bones that have begun to crack.
Bailian's retreating figure kept on sliding ten feet away before he stopped steadily.
Such a life-threatening, testing the edge of life and death style of play not only shocked all the demon generals watching the battle, but even Shu Ci herself couldn't help but become speechless.
This young man, whose strength was no higher than the Takumi realm, actually destroyed two of her sword energy clones one after another.
If the first sword energy clone relied on the underworld wolf, then the destruction of the second clone was really beyond her expectation.
Ning Feiyan, who had been watching the battle for a long time, her eyes flickering for a long time, finally couldn't help but said to the person on the stage of time: "Your Majesty the Demon Lord, the rule of the Jungui Banquet is to challenge Lord Shu Ci, the victory or defeat will not be remembered, and if you don't die, you will
However, I dare to ask, I wonder how long the battle will last to achieve the condition of 'immortality'."
After all, since ancient times, no one has dared to challenge Shu Ci. Although the rules say that you can fight without dying.
But this immortality has no time limit, and no one knows how long it will take before it is truly over.
Ning Feiyan seemingly unintentionally brought up a loophole in the rules of this battle.
Most of the demon generals in the field thought it was extremely reasonable.
But who would have thought that His Majesty the Demon Lord on the stage glanced down lightly, his eyes like knives: "Since these rules were set by the Lord of the Shuci River, it is naturally up to her to decide on her own."
All the demons thought that His Majesty the Demon Lord was determined to let the new Lord of Liuhe River die at the hands of Lord Shu Ci.
If it had been in the past, Ning Feiyan would have stopped here and stopped talking. But today, for some reason, she was not as smart as usual, and especially had no vision: "Your Majesty, swords can break and people can die.
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The Demon Lord's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his voice was deep: "If Lord Ninghe is feeling distressed, you might as well fight for him, and I will take it upon myself to do it."
Ning Feiyan was startled, and soon the smile that disappeared on her face came back little by little: "Your Majesty was joking."
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