"Huhu! Huhuhu!"

Ji Daoren stood beside Shanluo, holding his knees with his hands, gasping for breath, while Shanluo turned around and looked at the sky with a serious face. The players all focused on him, even Meng Lei and the other two, and they did not pay attention to the vision of Tianji anymore.·

"How did the fallen look like this?"

"Have you forgotten? He is a half-demon. His image and temperament will change every once in a while, but he is indeed becoming more and more domineering."

"So handsome, that muscle is so handsome that I blinded my eyes. I want to conquer him!"

"Why does the depravity look like excessive indulgence...the eyelids are all congested..."

All players who can see the single fall are hotly discussing, and those players in the center of the army and behind them are even trying hard to push forward, and they all want to see the player's myth.

At this time, Long Quan was looking at Shan Luo with an ugly face, and his fear was hard to hide in his eyes. He knew what Longbang had done to Fallen in the real world. In addition, the two of them had hatred themselves, so he had no doubt that Shan Luo would kill him.

But now he has no time to pay attention to Longquan. At this moment, he is thinking quickly in his mind, wanting to find a way to deal with it.

Zhang Aiguo, who was standing next to Longquan, looked at Shanluo with a strange light in his eyes. His naturally drooping left hand even clenched his fists, but he just clenched for a second and let go. The scene of Ye Weiyang's uniform just now shocked him. He knew that he was far from being a match for Shanluo.

Player first, he is cruel by nature. Such a person has both advantages and disadvantages to China. As the president of the Huajun Guild, he has the obligation and responsibility to subdue and control it alone.

"Hehehehehehehehe! There are so many humans that can fill my stomach!"

At this moment, the cold voice of the Coffin Demon King suddenly resounded between heaven and earth, and then the rolling demonic energy passed over the heads of the army like a shady curtain. The players only felt that the eyes were dim, as if night was about to come.

Then under the fearful gaze of hundreds of thousands of players, the body of the Coffin Demon King, which looked like a demon god, appeared in the air nearly a hundred meters in front of the battle army. His three-meter-high body was surrounded by dark and foggy demonic energy, his wild white hair fluttered in the wind, and his two white jade horns penetrated from his ears, piercing the clouds.

With his appearance, a terrifying pressure instantly appeared, which made all players' legs weak and almost fell to the ground. However, at least they were at the level of text transformation, and their strength was not weak enough to be vulnerable.

"Who is this guy?"

Longquan had a cold sweat on his face and said in fear, not only him, but also Meng Lei and the other four. The pressure emitted from the Coffin Demon King made them very trembling. They all understood that the Coffin Demon King was absolutely outrageously strong.

"Ding! The coffin demon king at the Tu Cangsheng level has a murderous intent to the players present. Please prepare for battle!"

A system prompt sound rang in the minds of 780,000 players at the same time. The originally noisy sea of ​​people suddenly became silent, and everyone's faces were filled with disbelief.

What! Slaughter the people?

This joke is not funny. How long after we came out, we actually met a existence at the level of Tu Cangsheng!

Everyone in the five-man leadership group led by Meng Lei's face darkened. It's really a bad move!

Just when everyone was afraid, Shanluo spread his black phoenix blood wings and rose up from the ground. In less than two seconds, he flew to the same height as the Coffin Demon King. Both sides looked at each other nearly thirty meters away. For a moment, the originally chaotic army of war calmed down, and everyone calmed down their breath and stared at Shanluo and Coffin Demon King.

For some reason, the players actually hope that Fallen can repel the Coffin Demon King, perhaps it is his undefeated image, or the mysterious and unknown realm of kingdom!

"Little bastard, won't you run away?"

The Coffin Demon King said with a grinning smile at Shanluo, and while he was talking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, his expression seemed very greedy.

"I really want to tear you!"

Shan Luo said gritting his teeth, the voices of the two men did not lower, echoing continuously on the grassland, and more than 200,000 players closer to them could vaguely hear them.

Meng Lei and the other two looked at each other. It seemed that the coffin demon king was here to chase and kill Fallen. What did Fallen do that actually provoked an existence like Tu Cangsheng.

"It's a pity that you are too weak to do what you say!"

The Coffin Demon King mocked Shan Luo. Every word of his words penetrated Shan Luo's heart like a sword. Shan Luo was so angry that he trembled all over, but reason told him that he could not resist the Coffin Demon King. Although his strength reached the top, he was still like a difference between him and Tu Cangsheng, and the gap in strength was more than a thousand miles.

At this moment, Daoren Ji rode the night tomb sculpture to fly to Shanluo. With Shanluo's slightly surprised expression, he shrugged and said helplessly: "Anyway, it's all dead. At worst, I'll fight with him with you. I'm afraid that he will be unyielding once for so long!"

Hearing this, Shan Luo was stunned for a moment, then his lips raised and said nothing, but his words shocked Shan Luo's heart.

Yes, it's all dead anyway, I'm afraid of a ball!

Even if you die, you will die in battle. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the dead silk?

When he thought of silk, Shanluo's eyes instantly dyed blood, and the fangs in his mouth grew even more. Seeing the coffin demon king had a disdainful smile on his face, he did not take action. He wanted to see how Shanluo, who was a king-level boss, faced him, a powerful man.

"A Luo!"

Just as the battle was about to begin, a panic-like voice suddenly came from behind Shanluo. The sound made Shanluo's body tremble suddenly. He instantly heard that this was Ai Qing'er's voice.

I saw Ai Qing'er wearing a black tight-fitting suit flying towards Shan Luo with red literary spirit wrapped around her body. Her long purple-red hair floated in the air, like a fairy. At this time, her face was filled with excitement, and even tears were still in her eyes.

Before Shanluo turned around, Ai Qing'er hugged his waist directly, and she whispered: "I miss you so much..."

The voice was gentle and refreshing, and it was almost melting the lonely heart, but at this moment he could not tell Ai Qing'er about the pain of missing each other.

"Get out of here quickly, it's dangerous!"

Shan Luo grabbed Ai Qing'er and hurriedly said, "There is a hand that holds her waist." Ji Daoren on the side looked at them in shock. It seems that his master is very lucky, and there are more than one confidante."

"I won't leave. He is a member of Tu Cangsheng's level. Where can I escape?"

Ai Qing'er rubbed Shanluo's back and said, she smiled in tears and didn't care about the critical situation at all. In her eyes, there was no danger more important than Shanluo!

Her words made Shan Luo silent in an instant. He had watched Si die tragically in the mouth of the Coffin Demon King. Now, are you still going to see Ai Qing'er die in front of him?

He can't do it!

"Don't worry, I will never let you die!"

Shan Luo gently patted Ai Qing'er's palm and said, his tone revealed gentleness, which made Ai Qing'er feel warm. She rubbed her face against Shan Luo's back and nodded gently.

If she is alone, she will feel at ease and feel hopeful for any difficulties.

"Bang!"

The giant sword of the God of Kill appeared out of thin air in the palm of Shanluo's right hand. Seeing this, Ai Qing'er slowly let go. She knew that her man was going to fight, so she could only let go.

Shanluo turned his head to look at Ai Qing'er. Seeing his ghost-like face, Ai Qing'er was not scared. Instead, she stretched out her right hand and gently touched his face, as if Shanluo's blood-red lower eye bags and hideous fangs were not scary.

"You must win!"

Ai Qing'er clenched her fists and greeted Shanluo. She seemed to have no idea that the Coffin Demon King was a powerful man, but her trust made Shanluo feel full of strength.

With your trust, I will do everything!

Shan Luo slowly flew backwards, distanced from Ai Qing'er, and then a loud bang, and blood and energy burst out from his body like a tornado, making his long hair dance wildly. He once again had a confident and evil smile on his face.

"The fear in my heart has actually disappeared. Is this human emotion at work?"

The Coffin Demon King muttered to himself in surprise, while Dao Ren Ji looked at Shan Luo and the others in a complicated manner, as if he was recalling something in his eyes.

However, the players on the grassland were in agitation. They were all discussing the relationship between Fallen Desolation and Ai Qing'er. Last time, Fallen Desolation in the Wanbing Tomb Mountain, he tried his best to protect Ai Qing'er, which also made Ai Qing'er popular. Naturally, she became popular as her degenerate girlfriend.

Now it seems that the relationship between the two is likely to be a lover!

Hua Weiming, who was standing next to Ye Weiyang, looked at Shanluo and Ai Qing'er with unwilling expressions in his eyes. This detail was noticed by Ye Weiyang. He gritted his teeth but said nothing.

"Hahaha! It's so lively!"

At this moment, a sound suddenly exploded on the grassland, full of domineeringness and arrogance, and then a figure suddenly appeared in front of Shanluo.

Looking at the burly body in front of him, Shan Luo's face changed drastically. This was a man in a crimson robe with various flame marks on his robe, and a big "crazy" character was printed on his back. His black hair was scattered on his back like a mess.

It turned out to be the evil king who was crazy and incompetent!

"Ding! The evil king of Tu Cangsheng's level, Mad Wudao, joined the battlefield!"

This system prompt sound made 780,000 players hold their breath. Since the Crazy Wudao attacked Central City, he has become popular overnight. Countless players have realized Tu Cangsheng's terrifying destructive power because of him.

Now Crazy Wudao actually appeared here, and his eyes were still looking at the Coffin Demon King. For a moment, everyone didn't know whether to be happy or worried, because they didn't know whether Crazy Wudao and Coffin Demon King were enemies or friends.

"Slaughter the common people!"
Chapter completed!