From the battlefield to the chaotic mountains to the Songshan Military Mansion to this snowy ridge, no one has ever seen the young formation master on the stretcher open his eyes.
From everyone's point of view, he was already on the verge of dying, and he was bound to die of serious injuries.
At this time, his eyes opened.
The shallowest surface of his eyes is clean and bright innocence, and a little deeper can see the cruelty that permeates the savage atmosphere.
Innocence and cruelty are two emotions that are diametrically opposed but often accompany each other. When combined, they are extremely complicated and profound.
At this time, Nanke and Chen Changsheng were above the high and cold night sky.
Chen Changsheng was going to use the last three swords to cut off all hope of the Demon Lord.
The devil is going to use the most domineering means to cut off his hope.
No one noticed that the young formation master opened his eyes, and no one noticed that his hand had landed on his chest.
A few days ago, he was seriously injured in the snowfield battle, and the wound was there.
The young master's hand left his chest, with some juice in his hand, and one thing at the same time.
That thing is a pestle-shaped stone object, it is not known whether it is stained with blood or for other reasons, it looks particularly mottled.
Holding the stone pestle, the young formation master stabbed at the Demon Lord's lower abdomen.
He was lying on a stretcher, and he could only strike from the bottom up. The angle and intention seemed extremely sinister and vicious.
But he seemed to be doing an unusually sacred thing, even a little pious.
His movements are not slow, very casual, but extremely cautious and focused.
The whole process was silent, not even a breath of wind moved it.
Even the Demon Lord hadn't noticed, but he wasn't an easy target for assassination.
He didn't find this sinister stone pestle, but the seal in the night sky sensed it.
The stone seal is a stele of heavenly script that he took away from the Zhou Garden back then. He has traveled with him in the world for hundreds of years, and he has long been comprehended and integrated into one.
If anyone tried to threaten the life of the Demon Lord, the stone seal would automatically react, start to defend, and then counterattack.
For hundreds of years, regardless of the human race or the elders in Xuelao City, I don’t know how many strong people have tried to assassinate the devil, but they have not succeeded. Including the previous battle, the reason why Haidi lost so badly is because For this reason.
The stone seal ignored the other stone beads and disappeared in the night.
The next moment, it appeared in front of the devil's lower abdomen, facing the stone pestle.
Logically speaking, no matter what material this stone pestle is made of, it cannot be stronger than the Tianshu Stele, and it will be smashed into powder in the next moment.
However, the most incredible thing happened in the next moment.
The stone seal remained still in the night wind, no longer trying to destroy the stone pestle.
It seemed to have known each other countless thousands of years ago, and even took the initiative to get out of the way.
Without the restraint of the seal, the rest of the heavenly tome steles turned into stones flew into the night with the sound of hissing, and the star map was instantly shattered.
The Demon Lord finally sensed the danger, but it was already too late.
He looked down and saw a stone pestle deeply inserted into his lower abdomen.
The other end of the stone pestle was held in the hand of the young formation master.
The Demon Lord could clearly feel the chill on the stone pestle.
Of course, what made him feel colder was the face of the young formation master, and the slight breath fluctuations from the stone pestle.
Countless waves of faint but never-ending breath fluctuations floated towards the night sky, as if to tell the whole world about his location.
Whether it is this world, or other, all worlds.
What is this mysterious stone pestle
There is no record in the Dao Zang of the human race, and there is no news about it in Baidi City. Only the owner of the Demon Palace in Xuelao City will know its origin.
Because this stone pestle and the stories related to it are the untold secrets of the demons.
Of course the Demon King knew what it was.
This is an artifact that has never appeared in the world.
Star Kill.
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An angry howl sounded in the night sky.
The green wings tore through the night, Nanke flew back towards the ground like a stream of light, and Chen Changsheng was thrown out.
Just before her berserk aura was about to approach, the young formation master floated up from the stretcher and quietly floated tens of feet away.
He is like the dust on the ground, walking casually, his body skills are extremely strange, and of course, he also displayed an extremely sublime realm.
If it was normal, Nan Ke would definitely take this opportunity to kill him at all costs, but not at this time.
She rushed towards the Demon Lord, but before she could get close, she was swept away by the Demon Lord's sleeve.
Chen Changsheng also fell to the ground, not far from the Demon Lord.
Just stretch out his hand again, and the demon king can kill or restrain Chen Changsheng, drink his blood, eat his flesh, and then regain his life and see freedom.
But he didn't do that, and he didn't even look at Chen Changsheng.
The thousand-year old wound and the thousand-year ambition were all on Chen Changsheng's body, but suddenly, he didn't seem to care about it anymore.
The Demon Lord looked down at his body, at the stone pestle pierced into his lower abdomen, then stretched out his hand and pulled it out, throwing it to the ground.
The mottled marks on the stone pestle have been devoured by the golden demonic blood, leaving only the rough surface.
But some things remained in his lower abdomen, faintly emitting a faint blue light, like a star.
The group of faint blue light was sending out faint aura fluctuations towards the starry sky.
Clothes belts dragged afterimages in the night, seals rose through the air, roared down, and then stopped.
No one knew that in an instant, he had gone thousands of miles away, and then returned to the same place.
No matter where he was, he couldn't get rid of that faint blue light.
That faint aura would not be affected, and clearly continued to mark his position to the starry sky.
Sure enough, what cannot be escaped is fate.
The Demon Lord looked at the starry sky above his head, showing an extremely complicated expression.
It was disdain, anger, unwillingness, and finally turned into a wave of emotion.
Destiny is the starry sky.
If the starry sky wants to kill you, how can you avoid it
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Chen Changsheng's gaze also fell on the starry sky.
His consciousness floated upwards, transcending the concept of time, traveled through the vast galaxy, and came to the red star far away.
The star of fate constantly provided him with warmth and energy, confidence and courage.
This place is extremely far away from the ground, as if it has reached the other side of the Milky Way, it is extremely empty, only a few stars.
He looked at the farther and deeper side, and suddenly felt a palpitation.
In the endless night over there, there seemed to be countless stars, faintly visible, unknown, mysterious and frightening.
Suddenly, a bright beam of light emerged from those distant stars that seemed to be unreal, and came towards his destiny star!
Sweat soaked Chen Changsheng's clothes in an instant, and then turned into frost because of fear.
What is this beam of light? Where did you come from and where are you going
Fortunately, the beam of light did not hit his life star, but passed by.
After that, the beam of light continued to go between the stars and the world.
Chen Changsheng's body was extremely stiff, unable to move or make a sound.
The Demon Lord looked up at the starry sky with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.
Nanke's angry shouts could be heard in the distance.
A ray of light broke through the night sky and fell among the snowy mountains.
It fell on the Demon Lord.