Chapter 3140
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A Fleeting Face (1)
Killing people's hearts!
Even though the Hundred-Colored Demon Master knew that he had been attacked by Zhen Xiaoxiao's Void Insight Technique, his consciousness suppressed by Zhen Xiaoxiao couldn't stop the softest part of his soul from suffering such a heavy blow!
He was born for the Devil Master.
The meaning of his existence was to serve her.
He had never thought that …
There would be a spell in this world that would make him forget everything that happened after he was born and ruthlessly crush his desire and meaning of life on the spot!
If he had a chance to taste all the spells of the Void Insight Technique of the Void Insight Technique of the Distant Flame World, even with all the evil methods of the Heavenly Demons, it wouldn't be as good as the "Who am I" spell created by Zhen Xiaoxiao.
Puff!
The Hundred-Colored Demon Master spat out a mouthful of blood. In the eyes of the mighty Demon Suppression Technique and Yu Gang, the heart of the Hundred-Colored Demon Master, who had just been asked "Who am I" by Zhen Xiaoxiao, shattered.
This …
This was too fast, wasn't it?
The mighty Demon Suppression Technique and Yu Gang stood in the wind in a daze, and all the beast cultivators of the Evil Beast Sect gasped along with them.
At this moment, they were absolutely certain that the Hundred-Colored Demon Master had been defeated, because the strength that he had taken away by some unknown means had all returned to them!
They felt the return of power.
The Lord of Killer, Master Wine Altar, and Beauty Concubine, who had been holding back for too long … all transformed into their strongest forms and pounced forward with a killing array!
They had never been afraid of the Heavenly Demons, especially those who had been defeated by the evil Demon Suppression Technique.
The Hundred-Colored Demon Master, whose body had left the Child Demon Mirror, had fallen from the Dao Integration Stage back to the Mahayana Stage. At this moment, he was seriously denying himself, causing his aura … to recede again and again!
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't participate in the rest of the battle. She just stood in the wind in a daze, letting the blood rain and the wind howl in front of her, and the clanking of swords and blades …
There were demonic beasts, rats that had been injected with chicken blood, Yu Gang … The last breath of the Hundred-Colored Demon Master soon withered. However, until the moment of his death, he kept screaming at Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"Who are you!"
"Who the hell are you?"
With an obscure gaze, Zhen Xiaoxiao looked down at his hands.
She had thought that this would be a cruel but not complicated battle of life and death, but the moment she became a Devil Master, she suddenly felt lost and uneasy.
Especially in the illusion of the Dao Querying, when he mercilessly denied the value of the Hundred Color Demon Master's existence, she saw a face in his eyes that were filled with despair.
The Devil Master's face disappeared in a flash, but Zhen Xiaoxiao was no stranger to it.
It was Violet Ring …
That was the Violet Ring he knew. It was a face that was smiling like spring, yet completely different!
All of this.
What was going on?
Maybe I'm seeing things? Maybe before the two doppelgangers came back, they had seen the messenger of heaven, Violet Ring, so there were memories of her left in their consciousness, so they brought the concern for the Violet Ring into their hearts without a trace?
But now that he thought about it carefully, when his incarnation of the Scarlet Dew was ineffective, he suddenly grabbed another wave of Karma Power that floated over from an unknown place. At the same time, the Immortal Divine Fetus Fire hidden deep within his body seemed to throb for a moment.
Huanhuan …
Zhen Xiaoxiao's thoughts had already drifted outside the battle field.
At this time, recalling the words "it's better not to see" from the mouth of the messenger of heaven, Violet Ring, he had a different feeling in his heart.
Even if she followed Huanhuan's request to seal the fetus fire and not use the Nightmare Horse.
But their cause and effect had been firmly tied together.
It was really difficult to fulfill the promise of not seeing each other.
"Good morning, another new day has arrived. I'm thinking deeply about life. Should I turn off the phone and have a good morning?"
(End of this chapter)
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