"Hahaha!"

In the rampant laughter of the mysterious voice one after another, Tang Haomiao and Mo Shuang stared at each other and fell into silence completely.

"By the way, the old man knows, it's hard for you to believe the words of the old man's family alone, but the old man has this..."

As he spoke, a clear projection floated in front of Tang Haomiao and Mo Shuang.

In the projection, there is a simple couple.

The couple works at sunrise and rests at sunset!

I don't know how long it took for the woman to become pregnant!

After conceiving in October, she finally gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

Although the dragon and phoenix fetus is very small, and the face mold has not yet been formed, for some reason, a trace of Tang Haomiao and ink cream can still be vaguely seen.

I saw that in the projection, the couple named the dragon and phoenix fetus Tang Haomiao, Tang Moshuang...

Seeing this, Tang Haomiao and Mo Shuang couldn't help but change their hearts, and their intuition told them that it seemed that what the mysterious voice said was very likely to be true!

Then, in the projection, months have passed.

Suddenly, one day, a large number of robbers attacked the village where the couple was located, and the couple was in a hurry, one of them went east with their son, and the other went west with their daughter!

The couple agreed that after escaping the catastrophe, they would meet outside a legendary city...

Who knows, this farewell is goodbye!

On the way to escape, the couple died one after another.

Tang Haomiao and Tang Moshuang, the dragon and phoenix fetuses, miraculously survived.

By chance, when the two were three or four years old, they met in a village.

It's a pity that neither of them knows the identity of each other's brother and sister.

On the contrary, they are also orphans and live as dependent on each other.

And sprouted a seed called love...

Seeing this, the picture suddenly froze!

Between Tang Haomiao and Mo Shuang's eyes, they were both in disbelief!

The two of them already knew what was going on.

In other words, the two of them are most likely real brother and sister.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

The voice also quietly disappeared.

......

"Who dares to stop in front of this general, it is not impossible to find death!"

On the Wenshui, Han Shizhong held a long knife, standing proudly on the bow of the ship, looking at the shadow that suddenly crossed in front of the army, Han Shizhong burst into tears.

You don't have to think about it to know that this must be a remnant of the demon clan!

It's just that at the moment, Han Shizhong is in a hurry to go back and accept the reorganization of the Tyrant Legion again, and he is a little inexplicably irritable!

"Demons, a nobody!"

"Today, this king is here to avenge the compatriots of our demon clan who died on this Wenshui!"

"And you, Han Shizhong, the famous general of the Tang Dynasty, are the first Tang Dynasty revenant under this king!"

This demon seems to be full of confidence!

When you raise your hand, the killing machine is revealed!

Whew!Whew!

Suddenly, the power of the Nine Silks of Law spread wildly into the void!

The terrifying laws of the Demon Dao were pervasive, and hundreds of Tang tyrants behind Han Shizhong were killed in an instant!

"Damn it!"

Han Shizhong roared angrily on the spot!

Hundreds of Tang Dynasty tyrants in the navy!

All of them were wiped out at once!

This made Han Shizhong angry!

It was as if a flame was burning all over his body!

Layers of sword shadows slashed through the void, and with the power of the three wires of law, they slammed into this nameless demon king!

"Just because you want to fight this king too?"

The nameless demon king smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of his big hand, the demonic energy was all over the sky!

Boom, boom, boom!

Between the hiss of Wenshui, Han Shizhong's figure exploded!

Poof!

Several mouthfuls of essence blood spit out, and Han Shizhong's face turned pale!

He only mastered the power of the Three Threads Law, and his strength reached the realm of the double god king!

However, this nameless demon king has already mastered the power of the Nine Silk Laws, which is enough for the unparalleled strength of the God King Eightfold!

Far beyond Han Shizhong's rivalry!

The gap between the two sides is really too big!

Bang! Bang!

Between the roar of the Demon Dao Law, Rao is Tang Dynasty Tyrant Navy has already formed a military formation to resist, and it is still losing hundreds!

"Hugh has wounded my soldiers!"

Han Shizhong's eyes were red!

Angry shouting!

Forcibly stop the injury, and slash again!

"Interesting, this king likes to see your desperate expression!"

The Nameless Demon King's eyes are full of playfulness!

Looking at Han Shizhong, who burst out again, the nameless demon king did not retreat but advanced, and there was a hidden demon flame flickering in his eyes!

The Nine Silk Demon Dao Law is condensed into a magic spear!

Sonorous!

Magic Gun Eruption!

Rumble!

Another impact, the magic spear stained with blood!

Han Shizhong's right shoulder was pierced on the spot!

Poof!

The blood hole above the right shoulder is like a spring, and it can't stop spurting blood!

Han Shizhong only felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes were becoming more and more blurred.

Knock! Knock!

In a trance, there seemed to be the sound of war drums!

"What is this?"

Han Shizhong, who was already about to fall into silence, suddenly brightened his eyes!

It's quite radiant!

"How is that possible? It must be an illusion!"

Han Shizhong muttered, shook his head vigorously, his face full of disbelief!

"General, fight!"

A domineering female voice suddenly sounded!

On the sea in the distance, a woman wearing blood-colored armor stood on top of Wenshui!

In front of the woman, there is a huge war drum!

Between the frantic dancing of the hands, the roar of the war drums became more and more terrifying!

"Ruby, it's really you!"

Han Shizhong didn't realize that two lines of tears flowed quietly!

"Fight!"

Cleaning up his mood, Han Shizhong's momentum began to skyrocket!

The right shoulder, which was originally pierced, miraculously began to heal!

"Interesting!"

The Nameless Demon King sneered, unimpressed.

With a flick of the big hand, the magic spear danced again!

Stab!

Han Shizhong's right arm was injured!

Bloodshed in the sky!

However, Han Shizhong became more and more courageous, and his injuries recovered in an instant!

The power of the law of four wires, the power of the law of five wires...

Soon, Han Shizhong had the power of the Eight Silks of Law!

It's not much more powerful than this nameless demon king!

How is this possible?

Looking at Han Shizhong, who was conjuring in front of him, the Nameless Demon King finally couldn't help but exclaim!

It was a shock to him!

"No, it's the woman!"

"There's something wrong with that drum, too!"

The Nameless Demon King quickly became alert!

It didn't take long for the Nameless Demon King to realize that there was something wrong with the woman beating the war drums in the distance!

"Death to this king!"

The Nameless Demon King is terrified!

Between the roars, the law is like a knife!

The silk turned into a knife, and the nine knives came out together, hitting the drumming woman hard!

"Dare to hurt Hongyu, you are looking for death!"

Han Shizhong's eyes were cracked, and his momentum was again!

Suddenly, Han Shizhong seemed to have reached the top of the Nine Folds of the God King!

The long knife is like fire, burning all over the sky!

The terrifying law of fire suddenly burst out!

The law of ten traces of fire will burn out the law of the demon path in a breath!

Ahh

Immediately after, I heard a wail in the void!

A nameless demon king has quietly fallen!

"Ruby, is it really you?"

On top of Wenshui, Han Shizhong hugged the woman tightly.

A deep hug, as if to rub the woman into her body.

"It's me, General, it's me!"

The woman also hated not being able to integrate into Han Shizhong's body.

For a while, the two lingered on each other...

(PS: I wish the world lovers will eventually become dependents, everyone 520 happy~) Fupin Chinese