Chapter 1201

The expression of the Star Tower is very complex. The hands around the monsoon smoke are unconsciously tightened.

"I don't disagree, I want to destroy their plan."

The monsoon smoke slightly widened her eyes. At the bottom of the startower's eyes, she seemed to see a trace of pain and hate.

The Star Tower seems to be aware of the leakage of his emotions, and then he hides it. He looks up at the monsoon smoke, and after a long silence, he says, "I'm not the Star Tower."

“……” The monsoon smoke froze.

"I'm a member of the demons. Yes, but I don't belong to the temple." Star Tower's face showed a smile, slowly told the monsoon smoke that buried in his heart for thousands of years of secrets.

Once the demons were not so ambitious as they are now. Although they are powerful, they have no fight with the rest of the world. After the gods left the world, they are still stuck in their own territory and rarely contact with other races.

In the demons, there is the supreme king. He leads the demons to live a peaceful life and forbids them to bully any race.

All this could have been continued, but ambition and desire grew quietly in the hearts of some demons.

They are strong and confident. In their eyes, other races are so weak. They can't accept that they want to live in peace with those weak races. But under the suppression of the king, these ambitions can't be exerted. So The tragedy unfolded quietly.

There is a traitor in the demons of heaven, a man as powerful as the king, who is the king's twin brother.

On the day when the queen of the demons was born, the traitor led a group of ambitious demons to attack the king. In order to protect the queen and the newborn children, the king had to fight against the rebel attack alone. In a bloody battle, the king was defeated.

The rebels ascended the throne, killed the king and the queen, cut off their heads and hung them on the gate of the palace.

However, the newly born child was rescued by Wang's henchmen in the scuffle.

"I am the child." The star tower looks at the monsoon smoke.

As he said, he has no name.

His birth heralded the death of his father and mother. Before they could even name him, they had already died. However, the young man was secretly sent out of the territory of the demons by his father's men and raised under his anonymity.

During the period when he grew up, the new demons swept the whole world, and countless races disappeared under their tricks.

"The real star tower has been wiped out by me. I replaced him and stayed in the holy dragon Empire, just to enter the temple one day and avenge my father and mother." The Star Tower's eyes narrowed slightly, and the flames of hatred twinkled at the bottom of their eyes.

When he was just born, he planted the curse of the rebel. When monsoon smoke saw him for the first time, it was the time when he cursed.

Since he was sensible, his survival was for revenge, until that day he met the monsoon smoke outside Jicheng, his life suddenly had a touch of glory that he could not ignore.

"I have no name, no past, I exist for revenge." Xinglou opens with a wry smile, which is why he can't tell his identity to monsoon smoke all the time, because even he doesn't know how to explain all this to Ji Fengyan.