Several mountain-like black figures came to the highest point of Xuefeng.
Beyond here is the world of human beings, although no matter in the military situation or on the map, this place should be deserted.
The leader of the strong demon clan had only one hand, so he raised it up at this moment, signaling to stop.
The cold wind howled, blowing the iron clothes, and blowing his black hair flying around, revealing two magic horns that couldn't be seen from the real ones.
His pupils are dark green, extremely cold, and an extremely powerful aura emanates from his tall body. Anyone who sees it will feel infinite fear.
The second magic general Haidi.
No matter in Xuelaocheng or Xueyuan, whether it is Demon Race or Human Race, they are more used to calling him Lord Haidi because of respect or fear.
As a big figure in the Demon Army's status second only to the Demon Commander, he has killed countless human soldiers and ascetics, and his reputation has spread far and wide.
A few years ago in the snow field, when the demons ambushed and killed Su Li, he was one of the main forces participating in the battle.
At that time, Su Li chopped off one of his arms with a sword, and he also left a deep wound on Su Li's shoulder.
To be able to hurt Su Li, one can imagine how terrifying the strength of this great figure of the demon clan is.
Haidi looked down at the manor in the snowy ridge from a high position, with a rare look of awe on her cold blue face.
There are very few things in the world that can surprise him.
That manor is still far away from the highest point of Xuefeng, maybe more than a thousand feet, that manor is like a bonsai in the eyes of the powerful demons on the peak. The starlight fell on the bonsai, and there was a young man on the lake bridge, as small as a gravel, if it wasn't for Haidi, it would be impossible to see the appearance of the young man clearly.
He saw clearly, so he was surprised.
At this moment, the young man raised his head and looked towards the peak.
Across the thousand zhang snow peak, they stared at each other in silence for a long time.
"I didn't expect it to be you, Your Majesty." Hai Di said expressionlessly.
Of course he spoke the language of the Demon Race, his voice was deep and full of a strange charm.
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"Get out of here as soon as possible, something will happen later, and I may not be able to protect you by then."
After saying this, Chen Changsheng sensed a wave from the divine staff hidden in the deepest place.
This let him know that the Demon Race had arrived, and it should be a terrifying powerhouse that he couldn't handle.
His eyes went up and came to the highest point of Xuefeng, but he couldn't see the picture there clearly.
No matter how good his eyesight was, he couldn't see through the seemingly endless night.
But he knew who was there.
Anhua, the general and others were very surprised, because what he said in this sentence was not that he couldn't care about protecting you, but that he couldn't protect you...
Even His Majesty the Pope can't protect them, who is the upcoming enemy
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up on the originally quiet and beautiful lake, and the cold wind from the snowy mountains broke through the breath of the four seasons.
In the whistling wind, there were some other voices vaguely mixed in.
Except for Anhua, everyone recognized that it was the language of the demons, and the general himself even understood the word Your Majesty in it.
Everyone's faces changed, only to realize that the enemy was actually the demon clan, and it must be the strongest of the demon clan!
No one escaped, and people drew out their swords one after another, and rushed behind Chen Changsheng.
The general asked Anhua to take care of the young formation master on the stretcher behind him, while he walked into the pavilion and knocked the Mr. Yang unconscious.
The battle with the powerful demons is about to begin. At this time, he will not allow any unsafe factors in his camp.
Zhu Sha glanced at the general, admiring him.
Chen Changsheng looked at the distant peak and said with emotion: "I never thought that I would see you again tonight."
More than a year ago, the last time he appeared in front of the world was on the battlefield between the human race and the demon race. At that time, he brought cinnabar and hid in the military mansion under his name. While working as a medical officer to save people, he quietly killed demons. Until that day, the situation of the human army was too dangerous, and he had no choice but to finally reveal his identity. Thousands of swords were fired together, forcibly reversing the situation of the battle at that time, but... also attracted the terrifying strong demon.
Hai Di fell from the sky and seriously injured him with only one move.
Zhu Sha took the risk of wandering his mind and soul, deceived Hai Di's perception, and led him away from the battlefield from the ground. However, who would have thought that in the vast mountains, they would encounter surprise attacks from several strong human races one after another.
Afterwards, they naturally knew that these powerful human beings came from the imperial court, more precisely, from the Tianji Pavilion used by the imperial court.
The situation at that time was really dangerous, if Liu Qing hadn't quietly appeared like a ghost, or he would have died at that time.
This was a somewhat painful memory, which made Chen Changsheng a little cold, so he chose to live in seclusion in this desolate snowy ridge.
And the source of all this is because of Haidi.
Tonight, he met the other party again. Could it be that the previous encounters will be repeated again
On the cold peak, Haidi overlooks the pearl-like lake far below the snow ridge, with no expression on his face, extremely cold.
"I am ordered by the military division to come and take your life."
It is the owner of Zhushadan that Heipao wants to kill.
If he were to know that the owner of Zhusha Dan was Chen Changsheng, he would naturally kill him even more.
——In the deserted Xueling, the young pope without the protection of a real strong man, if such a good opportunity is missed, then Xuelaocheng will be abandoned by the moon god.
For some reason, Haidi wasn't worried about Chen Changsheng's escape, and didn't hurry to go down the snowy ridge, but stood on the top of the mountain to talk to him.
What happened next gave the answer, it turned out that he didn't need to ski down the snowy ridge, he was sure that Chen Changsheng would have no time to leave.
—Haidi jumped off the peak.
A line of fire lit up in the night sky, and then quickly went out.
The wind howled, the stars dimmed suddenly, and even the night seemed to be torn and deformed.
Not long ago, Ning Shiwei knocked down a rock and broke the wooden bridge on the lake.
Haidi regards herself as a stone, no, she turns herself into a mountain.
Compared with his momentum, Ning Shiwei's rock is ridiculously weak.
Accompanied by the sharp and piercing sound of air squeezing, a mountain-like shadow covered the surface of the lake.
An unimaginable and terrifying impact force fell on the lake.
Boom!
Amidst the dull and terrifying crashing sound, the water in the lake was instantly evaporated, and the mist filled the air, covering half of the snowy ridge.
The courtyard was completely destroyed and turned into ruins all over the ground. The wooden bridge was like a dead snake split inch by inch, lying on the bottom of the lake full of mud.
Those from the Songshan Military Mansion were either dead, wounded, or unconscious.
A green leaf unfolded in front of Anhua, protecting her and the formation master on the stretcher.
The lieutenant general was still alive, and fell between the gravels in the broken pavilion, spitting blood non-stop, watching the turbulent aura that was still raging in the night, showing a desperate expression.
At this time, the clear and crisp sword sound finally sounded.
Countless sword intents came from all directions, and with the intent of wind and rain, they slashed towards the mountain-like black figure.
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