Gao Huan didn't look at these eyes, but looked at the old man's eyebrows.
He remembered clearly that there was a mole in his eyebrow.
Sure enough, there is a mole.
Gao Huan suddenly felt very painful.
heartache.
The moment he saw the mole, he knew he had been cheated.
Since the other party is there, it is impossible for this surprise attack to succeed.
This also means that this war will end with the victory of the human race.
It's certainly heartbreaking, especially for him.
"Tang San! Tang Jingtian!"
Gao Huan yelled wildly, flew into the sky, and was about to leave.
There was a sound of metal impact, and several iron chains broke through the air, extremely straight, and wrapped around his ankles.
At the same time, several harp strings pierced through the soft armor made of bullock tail thorns.
Wei Shangshu wrote a few large characters with a pen.
A formation blocked the sky.
Old Mrs. Tang flew up and landed a punch on Gao Huan's chest.
Bloody rush!
Gao Huan's immature face was covered with blood and madness, and he was still preparing for the final fight.
However, he suddenly noticed in the corner of his eye that the fires on the grassland were getting weaker and weaker.
The twilight is getting dark and it is turning into night. Logically speaking, those fire lights should become clearer and clearer. Why did they become so dim
Is it off? This is impossible!
In Gao Huan's plan, burning the food of the human army is always the most important goal, far better than killing how many strong people of the human race.
He rushed into the car formation with those demon masters, originally wanting to attract attention from other places.
His approach was successful to a certain extent. During the fight just now, the wolf cavalry successfully ignited many grain carts.
If nothing else, those grain trucks will burn all these end-to-end arrays of vehicles into ashes.
Why did those fires go out? You must know that what the wolf riders carry is not an ordinary fire, but an oil fire from the extremely cold sea, which is difficult to extinguish with water and sand!
The whole world gradually quieted down.
Gao Huan stood on the grassland, in despair, he did nothing more.
The golden blood stained his body, and under the light of the last twilight, he looked extraordinarily tragic.
—It turned out to be a royal family with pure blood.
What does it mean for such a member of the royal family to become the chief elder of the Council of Elders
No wonder the previous generation of Demon Lords were so afraid of him, and they wanted to forcibly get rid of him regardless of the shock of the government and the public.
Countless eyes fell on Gao Huan, and then on Old Mrs. Tang.
To the world, Mrs. Tang is undoubtedly the most famous person, but also the most mysterious person.
In the past two hundred years, he has never left Wenshui, even if Mo Yu begged hard with the imperial decree from the Holy Empress of Tianhai.
Old Mrs. Tang looked at Gao Huan and said calmly, "You know me?"
At this time, many people recalled the words that this powerful man in the holy domain of the demon clan shouted after seeing Mrs. Tang.
"Tang San! Tang Jingtian!"
A very simple sentence reveals at least three facts.
Old Mrs. Tang's name and ranking, and this powerful demon knew Mrs. Tang.
"We met in Luoyang many years ago."
Gao Huan said to Mrs. Tang: "I thought you should remember."
Old Mrs. Tang looked at him quietly and said, "So it's you, hehe, no wonder you can speak a few words of human language."
Yes, Gao Huan's human language is not comparable to those princes and nobles in Xuelao City who are interested in human language, but he is really familiar with it. But Mrs. Tang's words were obviously a pun. Anyone could hear the ridicule and meanness in it.
It turned out that he also knew each other.
"Gao Huan, Gao Yanchen!"
Mrs. Tang stared into his eyes and said, "I thought you were dead long ago. But I think you should wish that you were dead long ago."
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Gao Huan, courtesy name Yanchen.
This is his human name.
He is a child of the demon royal family with outstanding talent and pure blood, and he is also the last demon who has studied in the human race.
Old Mrs. Tang knew that he had been a disciple in the Longevity School, but he was in Luoyang when he actually met him.
Luoyang was besieged, and Gao Huan's identity was exposed, but no one dared to kill him, because the demon army outside the city asked him to be safe by name.
Mrs. Tang and his companions wanted to assassinate him, but they were stopped by their elders.
"If Shang knows that you are still alive, he will be very happy."
Old Mrs. Tang looked at Gao Huan and said, "He was the one who wanted to kill you the most back then."
Gao Huan said: "If you dared to do something back then, I would have stretched out a finger and strangled you to death."
Old Mrs. Tang said: "Yes, you were much stronger than us at that time."
Gao Huan sneered and said, "If I hadn't been attacked by you today, I might not have lost."
Old Mrs. Tang shook his head and said, "Wrong, even if you win today, you will lose in the end."
Gao Huan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why?"
Old Mrs. Tang said: "Because we have waited for a thousand years, if we still can't win like this, then it is totally unreasonable."
Gao Huan said: "Luoyang has also been besieged by us for a long time, but you have not lost."
"Luoyang is not Xuelao City, and the biggest difference is that you have not been able to enter the city until the end."
Old Mrs. Tang paused, and said, "And we will soon enter Xuelao City."
Gao Huan's body became a little stiff.
Old Mrs. Tang reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Admit defeat."
It may have been shaken by the palm of Mrs. Tang.
A line of tears flowed down Gao Huan's face.
He still maintained a smile, but the smile was particularly ugly, and his immature face was full of pain.
"If His Majesty is still here, you will all die..."
Gao Huan suddenly raised his voice, and shouted sharply: "No! If he died earlier, why did this happen!"
If the great demon king had died long ago, how could he have been imprisoned in the abyss seven hundred years ago? He is bound to become a legendary figure of the Demon Race.
In the past thousand years, how many amazing geniuses like him in the demon race were killed because they threatened the status of the old demon king? How many real talents have been destroyed by so many purges in Xuelao City? What kind of damage did those killings cause to the demons
There is no answer, and the Demon Lord is dead.
The tears were rushing, washing his pale cheeks, Gao Huan felt his heart ached, his left hand tightly clenched the soft armor, blocking his chest, and it became more and more difficult to breathe.
Finally, he fell slowly to the ground and stopped breathing.
Old Mrs. Tang looked at his body and was silent for a long time, recalling many past events.
That's the real past, because it's been almost a thousand years.
On Luoliuyuan, the demon army was like a black tide.
Human limbs can often be seen in the mouth of the bloodthirsty giant wolf.
Luoyang City was besieged, and the gates of the city were only opened three times in a few months.
At the very beginning, it was the demon army who asked the human race to hand over Gao Huan.
The gate of Luoyang City was open, and the sun shone through from there, stretching the figure of that demon genius boy very long.
Gao Huan walked out of the city, his steps were very steady, and his laughter was very arrogant.
Two lines of tears flowed down old Mrs. Tang's face.
People were taken aback.
The little girl who sells makeup and the general of the grain transportation team hurried over, trying to persuade them.
Mrs. Tang shed tears at Gao Huan's body. In the eyes of many people, this is probably a sympathy between great people
Wei Shangshu and the blind qin master knew this was not the case.
Those were turbid tears, and what was most needed was a cup of celebration, not comfort.
"Happy! I'm so happy!"
Mrs. Tang cried and shouted: "Go to Xuelao City, I want to be happier!"