Strongest Battle Emperor

Chapter 1281



The strong man glared at the demon temple.

But where does ghost Zun night ghost pay attention to these goods?

The night nether again said with a strange smile: "the contract clearly says: after expelling the blood clan, the Moonlight City and Luocha city will be left to us, and the remaining quicksand City, Shura city and Bingfeng city will be given to your demon temple."

"At the same time, the relaxation zone connecting the Moonlight City and the other four main cities, such as the pale Valley, should be controlled by us. People in the demon temple are not allowed to enter."

"Not only is the contract clearly written, but also the Eastern Emperor and Feng Ling testify."

"What? Do you want to break the contract?"

At this time, it was absolutely true that a group of people in the demon God hall knew it, and they were immediately asked by the dark night to be speechless.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "of course, our demon temple can\'t do such a thing as breaking the contract, and we disdain to do it."

"However, it is clearly stated in the contract... After expelling the blood clan! Now the forces of both sides are still chasing the blood clan. In fact, there are still a lot of missed fish of the blood clan within the scope of the five main cities."

"Yes, yes!" a group of people in the demon Temple agreed one after another.

Shen Lang said again, "well, how about five days? Within five days, after the two sides join hands to kill all the blood clan, we will exit here according to the plan."

"Then you guard the inner layer, and we guard the outer part of the demon God hall. We will jointly arrange a large array of defense, and then find the eternal tree. How about it?"

Ghost Zun pondered for a moment and promised: "yes!"

A group of people in the demon Temple immediately looked at Shen Lang with gratitude... In a word, they won five days for the demon temple. Indeed, they are worthy of being the "little evil star" that makes people pale!

Shen Lang and the others were singing double reed here, frightening the people in the demon temple.

In fact, what\'s the use of five more days?

The good things on the pain source tower were searched by the blue dream spirit. How many good things can the blood clan leave in the five main cities?

For the people in the demon temple, fighting for a fight is just good-looking in face.

Shen Lang saw that the two sides had no objection, and his body soared into the air. He said in a loud voice, "five days later, the people of Zhuque mansion will meet in Shura city."

The sound seemed to fall from the sky and spread in all directions.

Although it didn\'t sound very loud, people in the whole plague land could hear it clearly.

Shen Lang, who has reached the nine heaven realm of the emperor\'s martial mirror, has his own dignity when he raises his hands and feet and speaks with laughter.

"Fierce!"

A huge flaming crane flew over and carried Shen Lang and LAN Mengling on his back.

This is the body of huonishang, the leader of the wing clan.

"Excellency, where are you and your royal highness going now? Let the neon pack carry you away."

She, like the people of the rosefinch, called the blue dream Ling as the royal highness of the princess, not the owner of the house.

Shen Lang smiled and said, "don\'t bother nishang leader. Lan\'er and I will go to moonlight lake to have a look."

Before LAN Mengling could speak, Shen Lang stepped into the void and walked towards the south of Moonlight City.

LAN Mengling glanced at the people around him and followed him gracefully with his hands on his back.

Moonlight lake is in the jungle more than 400 miles outside Moonlight City.

There is no blood clan corrosion here, and the original purity and peace are still maintained.

Looking around, the water surface is as clear as a mirror, glittering under the moon, peaceful and quiet.

"What a beautiful place, is this the moonlight lake where the legendary eternal tree grows?" the blue dream spirit couldn\'t help sighing.

In such a place, even the tenacious mind of the strong at the end of the imperial martial mirror is easily stirred.

Shen Lang sat down on the bluestone by the lake, sighed and said, "the whole moonlight forest land has been corroded into a plague by the blood clan, because the blood clan takes this place as their back garden, and this area can remain intact."

LAN Mengling raised his eyebrows: "how do you know?"

Shen Lang said faintly, "how can you know that you have killed so many powerful blood clan emperors and martial mirrors?"

"The war in the plague land is finally over. But the blood clan will never give up. Sooner or later, they will gather strength and make a comeback... I don\'t know when this plague land will return to the moonlight forest land?"

"When will there be no war in the world and people who love each other can be together forever?"

LAN Mengling opened his mouth, didn\'t speak, and lowered his head.

As the Lord of Zhuque mansion in the demon temple, where would she consider war or death?

In order to find Yuan Li fragments to build altars and welcome the demon lord\'s separate return;

In order to subdue all kinds of races or forces

For thousands of years, there are not a few big sects destroyed in her hands.

Where would she consider such a thing when she was in a high position and controlled the life and death of countless people early in the morning?

Many times, she personally set off the bloody storm in the Western wasteland

In a sense, the rosefinch house and her are actually just killing machines or war machines in the demon temple.

He took a deep breath, as if he had summoned up his courage. LAN Mengling said, "greed and bath hope are not only the origin of war, but also the root of all evil... And all these come from man himself."

"As long as there are people in any world, there can be no absolute peace."

"In troubled times, we can face the cruelty of war only by making our strength stronger and stronger."

"When the power is strong to a certain extent, even in the battle of gods and demons, people in love can still be together."

When he spoke, he looked like a high queen, but after that, LAN Mengling glanced at Shen Lang quickly, as if he was a little worried that Shen Lang would disagree with her.

Shen Lang put his hands behind his head, lay down, crossed his legs and whispered, "powerful power can protect many things, but it may not win love."

"As a princess of the rosefinch family, do you really care about this endless war? Are you really willing to live in such a place? Do you really care about death?"

"I don\'t know why the rosefinch family left, but if it wasn\'t for the turbulence of heaven and earth, how could the rosefinch family suddenly disappear?"

"If it\'s up to you to choose, would you rather be in the whirlpool of war and killing with your relatives and friends, or would you rather blow the wind and chat on the moonlight lake, or close your eyes and sleep?"

LAN Mengling was silent again.

After countless wars, she never thought of such a thing.

Even if it wasn\'t for being with Shen Lang, no matter how beautiful the moonlight lake is, it may not be able to keep her footsteps.

But now sitting by the lake, with him, enjoying peace, silence and sweetness... It seems that in my dream, in my heart, I have been looking forward to it!

Lonely for thousands of years, she never thought about whether she cared about the war.

I never thought about what kind of place to live.

Or, choose what kind of life.

When you enter the demon temple, even if you have great power and unparalleled cultivation, what right do you have to claim or even control your own destiny?

Into the demon temple, any powerful existence is just a slave or puppet of the Demon Lord.

Slaves and puppets are not qualified to worry about their own destiny.

It\'s impossible to control your own destiny

Thinking of this, LAN Mengling inexplicably felt a kind of heartbreaking pain.

Suddenly, she wanted to be a mortal.

Sit here with that man, put your head on his shoulder, blow the wind and sing with him.

"I really don\'t care about war. Am I not afraid of war? Am I not afraid of death?"

LAN Mengling suddenly felt that his heart was stabbed fiercely, which tore his heart and lungs.

In the past, she really didn\'t care about all this.

Even death.

She lives like a doll.

The only hope in my heart is to find the rosefinch family.

Finding the rosefinch family is also the only reason to support her to survive.

But

Since when did she want to see someone?

Since when did she feel that living in this world is a very happy thing?

Since when did she begin to fear the war and fear that someone would die in the war?

When did she start to fear someone and want to protect him with her wings?

In fact, she is also very afraid of war

At least, she was afraid that the man would be involved in the war, but she could do nothing.

LAN Mengling already knows that she cares more and more about Shen Lang and every word Shen Lang says.

She will never forget the moment before her separation was crushed by the blood emperor ladaos at the door of Yumu cave.

At that moment, Shen Lang\'s eyes were red and crazy. With the cultivation of quasi emperor\'s martial mirror, he waved a knife to the blood emperor ladaos and put on a posture of dying together.

LAN Mengling doesn\'t know whether Shen Lang is for jingle or for her.

Or both.

But at the last moment of death, Shen Lang looked at her with bloody eyes... She would never make a mistake about the hatred and nostalgia in her eyes.

This guy who attracted her at the first meeting, at that moment, in fact, has been deeply engraved in the bottom of her heart and can no longer be forgotten?

This is a person who can not care about the destruction of form and spirit for the people he loves;

This is also a person who can live and die for a group of strangers;

On the contrary, he took the rosefinch mansion to take charge of the West wasteland. He fought everywhere in the West wasteland, but he was a murderous witch

Now the demon temple will be born and the king will visit the world.

Zhuque mansion will also cause another bloody storm in the West wasteland, but he sat beside himself and lamented the war.

How absurd is all this?

What if you beat the blood clan?

The demon temple is actually a bigger and more terrible force than the blood clan!

The guy around him is perverse and decisive. He is regarded as a devil by the strong men in the demon temple... But he is actually a kind man who makes people want to cry.

Such a person, because she did it on purpose, became the left envoy of Zhuque mansion.

How can such a person expect to go on in the demon God hall?

How long can he persist in the evil god temple, where evil spreads?

Is it true that on that day, he and I will be hostile?

If one day, he really came to that step, like dealing with the blood clan, dealing with the demon temple

At that time, what should I do?

Without her people, she could not resist the monster of the demon temple.

Even more unable to resist, the true and supreme demon God - the demon lord!

So, how should she face him?

How to protect him?

Thinking of these things, LAN Mengling felt a very unreal feeling. For thousands of years, Gu jingbubo\'s state of mind was completely disordered, the demons were ready to move, and his breathing became urgent.

"What\'s the matter with you? Why is your face so bad?"

Shen Lang saw that LAN Mengling looked bad and sat up and asked.