Chapter 88

The woman who had been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years came to see her with her last breath - finally, she became someone else's bride.

He forced himself to hold on, not to fall under the highest eaves, but to stare at Prince Chen. From then on, he became his biggest enemy and the man he hated the most.

It's not even like the Dark Lord, who never needed to hate the little prince. He just ridiculed him, insulted him and regarded him as a pitiful creature.

Today, he even has no strength to get close to the little prince - he can't walk a short distance, and the red night pearl can't bring him such strength.

Especially unforgivable is that he actually firmly holds Ji Wuxue's hands, hugs her, so intimate, with a childhood tacit understanding, without any extra words.

This is what he lacks most.

The idea of monopolization in the devil's heart, together with it, was as if he had been occupied by the enemy, but he was unable to counterattack.

He once again luck, condensation on the magic of the night pearl, but a breath only to the wrist, but no longer reach the palm. He almost ran out of oil and the lamp ran out

At this time, Zi Ling suddenly noticed something strange.

It was instinctive nature. He subconsciously flashed over and stopped Xiaji behind him. He looked at the highest building on the roof and yelled, "who is it?"

Xia Ji was surprised.

Zi Ling's bow and arrow had been pulled open. With a whoosh, a black owl came down.

He was relieved that it was a bird. But immediately took Xia Ji's hand and got off the roof.

As she went down the stairs, Xia Ji looked back at the dark eaves, but she didn't see anything. She just took Ziling's hand and left with him meekly

No one knew that the Dark Lord fell on the roof and was dying.

Zi Ling's arrow almost pierced his palm.

"My lord Is this our dark lord? God, I can't believe it My Lord, why are you here?? Who is the man and woman who just left? "

The voice was charming and warm, full of anger, jealousy and even inconceivable Over the roof, a weak "border", however, has been enough to block the sight of mortals.

White buckwheat with snow-white skin and fiery red hair looks amazing in the moonlight. She saluted him, but her voice was strangely cold: "the scorching sun and sky fire killed more than half of our compatriots. The surviving demons are looking for you, the Dark Lord, but you can't be seen everywhere. We thought that you died in the battle, and the people were crying and panicking. They hid in the edge of the dark and humid wasteland, and even did not dare to go back to their hometown. We were afraid that there was no hope. The demons who had lost the demon king were scattered in sand and had no fighting power. We were all in agony, and the time of revenge was far away Dear, you are here

Wu Xian gave her a cold look.

Obviously, she's been following him for a long time.

Bai Qiao used to be in awe of and adore this extremely majestic ruler, but now, how weak he is - his dying appearance. Even the magic eye is full of faint sadness and despair.

"What are you doing here, my lord?"

He didn't answer.

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