Chapter 297: I am a person, not a demon

"Whether I'm a human or a demon in your eyes, at least I didn't kill myself, but now I'm guarding this northern border.

No matter what the three of them said, they are ultimately human monks and have also participated in wars.

I want to protect the country of falling feathers, either believe it or not, I do n’t want to explain more about it.

but!

If the three of them received any unfair treatment in the imperial city, I immediately flew back to the imperial city, blocking, killing, blocking, and killing God! "

In the abyss of ice, Song Ning closed his eyes after saying this, motionless, as if he had settled in.

At the moment, Song Ning's words circled over the imperial city, and the sound did not disperse for a long time. The rumbling sounded like thunder in the sky.

"Speak out, follow the law!"

Liu Sitong was horrified. She remembered that this method was very difficult to practice in the Lengjia Tibetan Classics Pavilion. This spell had little attack power, but she could combine her voice and spiritual power to make Those who hear are afraid.

At this moment, the people in the Imperial City were panicked. After hearing Song Ning's words, someone immediately exclaimed that Song Ning was about to call.

The monks surrounding Tang Yue's three also immediately backed away, seeming to be afraid that Song Ning really came to the Imperial City to kill them.

Upon seeing this, Liu Sitong immediately stepped forward and said, "Everyone, Song Ning is neither a man nor a demon. He is not in our imperial city at this moment. These three were once Song Ning's friends. It is normal for them to speak for Song Ning. I Liu Sitong Guarantee, they will not do anything harming everyone here, please be restful. "

Liu Sitong came forward at this time, naturally attracted the approval of many monks.

Her words not only helped the three Tang Yue, but also gave many monks a step down.

These monks also understand that the rumors of Song Ning are only rumors. In addition to the voice from the southern battlefield, only "Void Sword Territory" is their basis.

As for the other things, they imposed them on Song Ning.

After hearing Song Ning's words, the three Tang Yues smiled with tears in their smiles. They thought Song Ning had changed, but Song Ning actually did not change. He just had no memory, but the people around him were still as usual. Take care, as always, gentle.

Quiet in the imperial city, but the voice of killing and death continued to be heard in the ice abyss.

Time passed slowly, and in a flash, half a month passed.

Within this half-month period, Song Ning's body was beside him, and Song Ning was sitting on the body, watching the frost boundary gap indifferently.

At the other end of this gap, Song Ning felt a strong breath.

"Xu Xian ... I entered the frost enchantment that day, it was you Xu Xian who shot me, why, now I dare not?" Song Ning said lightly.

There are two false immortals on the other side of the frost enchantment. One of the twelve false immortals is dead, and now two more people are coming. It can be seen that they attach importance to this northern battlefield, but after the last thing, they will again this time. Don't dare to act rashly.

"Junior, now that you are isolated by humans, why do you have to stay here? The south has lost its guard, and it doesn't make sense for you to guard on the north." Said a monk with a horn on his head. He was a unicorn fairy.

Beside him, another monk also persuaded: "Yeah, I have some good feelings for you. It's not as good as you let it go. After the demon enters the country of falling feathers, I promise not to kill you. You don't want us to kill. People, we will never kill. "

Hearing this, Song Ning smiled slightly: "If I said, everyone in Luoyu can't kill, do you agree?"

As he said, Song Ning casually said: "If you can guarantee, then I will let those demons come in, but if not ..."

"Boy, don't you give your face to you? If we can't enter the Falling Feather Kingdom, I'm going to rush directly to pinch your neck and sacrifice your flesh to puppets!" Said the unicorn.

The Xianxian next to him hurriedly suppressed his anger, and said to Song Ning: "Think of how you treat those people, and how do those people treat you? I see a trace of demon blood in your body. If you want to, you can become my demon. Tribe. "

Song Ning laughed in the sky: "Demon? Are you blind! I am Song Ning, not a demon. I want to protect the Falling Feather Kingdom, so if there is a demon who can enter the Falling Feather Kingdom from this gap in the frost enchantment, then it must be It's something after my death. "

"Okay, okay! You wait for me, I will let you die today!" The virtual fairy next to the unicorn fairy turned over and took out a ball-shaped magic weapon, squeezed hard, and the magic weapon was suddenly crushed, out of the magic weapon A strange black mist appeared.

The black mist spread, directly covering the small half of the sky, and all the demons under this small half of the sky saw the black mist and immediately sucked desperately.

"Are you crazy about sickle storms?" The unicorn was horrified.

Siluo grinned and looked far, looking at Song Ning at the other end of Frostbound: "He must die. If he doesn't die, how can the demon army get in?"

Those monsters have inhaled all the black mist in the sky at this moment, and the size of each monster who inhaled the black mist has changed, and their strength has been continuously rising.In a moment, all the monsters ’cultivation has been upgraded to the stage of transformation. Great changes have taken place in both speed and strength.

Song Ning looked at this scene indifferently, and he felt the ice tremble. At this moment, he knew that the demon was about to make a final attack, and he could stop it, and he could get a temporary relief. If he could not stop it, these monsters Will rush into the country of falling feathers.

Song Ning looked back and looked in the direction of Leng Jia.

In this icy and snowy world, ordinary people's spiritual consciousness cannot spread far away, but somehow, after many days of meditation, Song Ning Lingzhi can spread directly to Leng's house.

He felt that there was a monk outside Lengjia's Hanxin Palace, who was the owner of Lengjia Leng Wuhen. While in Hanxin Palace, Song Ningli thought, Leng Yuexiao should not have left yet.

"If I can't stop them, they won't leave, they will only be buried in this cold house, right?" Song Ning whispered.

Somehow, he felt a lot of pain in his heart, and when he thought that Leng Yuexiao might die in these demons, he felt sad.

Spiritual power is constantly poured into the Burning Sky Sword. Song Ning had not used the Burning Sky Sword before because he was afraid of aggravating the destruction of this enchantment, but now he can no longer care about that much.

Between several breaths, the Burning Sky Sword exudes a blazing fire. The Burning Sky Sword in Song Ning's hands seems to have hot blood flowing, making the earth's trembling power make this Burning Sky Sword constantly shaking.

At the other end of the enchantment, tens of thousands of demons gathered and stared at Song Ning, waiting for the opportunity.

In the final battle, Xiaoke and Snow Leopard were tense. They felt the crisis of death.

There is too much difference between the two forces. Even Song Ning was suppressed by the other party's coercion at this moment, and it was difficult for Xiu to fully play.

However, at the same time, Song Ning felt the rapid footsteps behind him, which was noisy, and obviously the number of people coming was huge ...