As night fell, it moved towards the top of Chen Changsheng's head.
Countless sword lights lit up, going back and forth between the night, as if to cut everything into pieces.
No one knows whether Ye Guang will be cut or Jian Guang will be annihilated next, and in fact there is no result.
Because extremely suddenly, in this ruined garden full of cold, snow and frost, an explosion with astonishing power happened, boom!
It seems that the star in the extreme northern star field has really turned into a shooting star.
It was as if the meteor had really fallen to the ground.
Just fell right here.
The earth trembled uneasy, the mud and ice and snow were lifted up and splashed towards the sky, and the dark green light appeared and disappeared like lightning.
Two straight and clear sword marks appeared in the night, one horizontal and one vertical, like a cross, slowly disappearing.
The explosion and the two sword marks all came from Nan Ke.
She stood under several willow trees, holding the two exaggeratedly long Southern Cross swords in both hands, staring at the Demon Lord not far away.
A stream of blood dripped from the corner of her lips, and her petite body was covered with terrifying traces of demon energy erosion and burning, obviously seriously injured.
The devil's face was pale, and the bloody wound on his chest became deeper, and there was some faint green light shining inside.
He was also seriously injured, and was poisoned by Peacock Ling.
No one thought that Nan Ke would attack suddenly, and what was even more unexpected was that she would attack the Demon Lord.
Chen Changsheng didn't expect that she was not fighting as he thought.
Mojun stared at Nanke's eyes, and the shock and anger could not be concealed in his hoarse voice: "Are you crazy?"
In the past two years, Nan Ke has been on the run with her father. From this point of view, she and the young Demon Lord are of course irreconcilable enemies, but the Demon Race is the most respected place in the world. The current Demon Lord is dead, and before she died, she recognized the status of the current Demon Lord. The overall situation has been settled. As a member of the demon clan, especially the royal family, she has no reason to continue to fight against the Demon Lord—don’t forget, the Demon Lord is hers. Dear brother, the black robe is her teacher.
The devil suppressed his emotions, looked at her and said: "Among all the sisters, I love you the most. You should be very clear. After the chaos in Xuelao City, all the sisters were still alive. I didn't even kill them, let alone kill you." It will hurt you, but...why do you have to go against me?"
Nanke's expression was still dull, as if she was not the one who made the move earlier, but the words she said were very cold and firm like the snow in Xuelaocheng.
"The sisters are still alive, but you have killed all the men. In your opinion, this is kindness and friendship, but in my opinion, it is pity and contempt, because in your eyes, we women are very weak , will not pose any threat to your throne."
"That's what I don't like the most."
Nanke's words were addressed to the Demon King, and also to his father on the snowy ground. Looking at her father's body that looked like ice crystals after his death, she said with extremely complicated emotions: "Father, it turns out that you never thought of letting me lead the Protoss."
The distance between her eyes is still a little wide, and her eyes are still a little dull, but she can show extremely complicated emotions, because her voice is trembling slightly, her lips are trembling slightly, or her demon heart is also trembling. Trembling slightly.
"When I was very young, I showed the talent of the Yue bird blood. You were very happy at that time, and you would bring me to every banquet. Later, Xu Yourong proved that her talent was better than mine. After that, you never I like me. I always thought it was because you were going to train me to be your successor to rule the future Protoss, but found that I was too weak to take on this responsibility, so I was disappointed."
Looking at the dead demon king, Nan Ke continued: "I don't want to disappoint you, so I worked very hard to make myself stronger. Xu Yourong, I have done many things...even after the teacher and the others betrayed you, I still did not give up on you. I risked my body and soul, survived the pain of swallowing my body for thousands of nights, and rescued you from the bottom of the abyss , I thought, in this way, I can prove to you that I am strong and loyal, so that you will like me again and value me, and the result... "
She looked up at the slightly dim star in the north of the night sky, and said indifferently: "At the end of the day, you still refuse to look at me."
It wasn't until tonight, until this moment, that the young Demon Lord knew that his younger sister had such thoughts. Although she has the bloodline of Yue Niao's talent, although her talent is extremely high, and her fighting spirit is hard to find in the snowy land, she looks stupid, but she is actually extremely intelligent, but...
"You are a woman after all." The Demon Lord said sharply.
He believes this is one of the reasons why his father never considered Nanke as his successor.
"Who said women can't be demon kings?"
Nan Ke withdrew his gaze and looked into the eyes of the young Demon Lord.
Her eyes still looked a little dull, but there was a hint of fanaticism, as if something was burning deep inside.
"Isn't Tianhai a woman? Don't you dare to say that you will do better than her in the future?"
No one can answer this question.
Even the devil could not say anything against his will.
Nanke continued: "Since women are also welcome, why did the teacher choose you, and why did the father choose you?"
The Demon Lord looked at her profile, was silent for a long time, and then smiled.
"Because I am stronger than you, and my god race pays attention to the strong, so the teacher and the emperor will choose me in the end."
Nanke looked into his eyes, and said in a mechanical voice, "If I kill you, it will naturally prove that I am stronger than you."
The devil's expression was still calm, and he said: "You will die, even if you are lucky enough to win half a move, who can you prove it to?"
"Although he can't see it anymore, I still want to try."
The Southern Cross sword in Nanke's hand was slanted forward, like two spears that were about to pierce the night.
The violent wind swallowed all the conversations in an instant, and the green light represented the trajectory of the wings in the night.
The night with a strong demonic breath, and the starlight cut by the Southern Cross sword kept attacking each other in the snow valley.
In a very short time, Mojun and Nanke fought dozens of moves, and then separated again.
The Demon Lord was still standing, with golden blood spreading between his chest and abdomen, but he was not crumbling, and looked extraordinarily powerful.
Nanke fell on the dry and cracked soil at the bottom of the lake, supporting himself with one hand, it was already difficult for him to stand up.
The Demon Lord obviously won, but he couldn't see any arrogance on his face, on the contrary he was very dignified.
"It turns out that your soul has awakened for the second time... No wonder you can leave the abyss."
Nanke didn't speak, just stared at the golden blood flowing on his body.
In this fight, she suffered even more serious injuries, and a crack appeared on her right wing.
In that gap, there was a faint sound of weeping.