Chapter 1287: A Trace of Mercy......

Otherwise, he would have died several times in the process of devouring alone.

In addition to Lai Sheng's calm expression, the other two Saints all wanted to vomit blood.

A human race at such a young age, being a demon race and becoming a demon emperor, how inspiring is this for a demon race?

It's like vomiting blood!

This has violated the laws of heaven and earth, and there will definitely be sequelae or something, but people are now the demon emperor.

If such an excellent, strong-minded young man is not a demon race, and in time, there is a chance that he will break through the semi-holy realm......

Thinking about it like this, I vomited blood even more.

It's the enemy who has created a new Demon Emperor!

The Poison Saint shouted loudly, "What do you want to do? You are a good human race, you are willing to degenerate into a demon, and you still have the face to come to see us? ”

Bai Chenfeng replied disdainfully, "Poison Saint, why are you so nervous? Today, Bai came to talk to a few saints, just to catch up with the past, if you don't want to talk about it, then Bai will leave........."

Lai Sheng was the most calm, and even had a little playful smile.

His figure flashed, and he came outside Black Rock City, "It's a guest from afar, we don't blame the past, the White Demon Emperor is now an equal existence with us, and the old man doesn't take a shelf, let's talk about it......"

Bai Chenfeng laughed arrogantly, "Sure enough, the head of the half-saint of the human race, none other than the Lai Saint, has a belly!" Then tell the story......"

Phantom felt that he had a very long dream.

I can't wake up all the time.

The instinct to survive made her close her five senses and six senses, otherwise, those overwhelming pains could crush her in an instant.

She vaguely remembered that she had been dragged back to the Holy City by the Poison Saint.

A group of people threw all kinds of strange hidden weapons on her body, and every time she hit them, she would cry in pain......

Later, Jimoya came.

It seems that Jimoya is coming, he said, cut her off.

He asked her why she wanted to deceive him and when she wanted to deceive him.

It was a feeling that was more painful than pain, that is, every word of Mo Ya was a hundred, a thousand times more painful than the poisonous throwing knife that the people stabbed at her.

At that time, she had only one wish, she hated to die.

I can't just die, forget it.

Ji Moya really dislikes her, she has fantasized thousands of times, even if Ji Moya has a trace of pity for her......

However, it is not possible.

According to his character, it is impossible!

Accused of betraying the human race, she inexplicably became a blow from the big demon and destroyed his faith...... She didn't hate him, she just felt that she had no hope, she wanted to die, and there wouldn't be so much pain when she died.

In the end, she wanted to ask him about the child and ask him if Xiaobao was okay......

There are no voices, only birdsong.

His even more disgusted expression made her desperate in an instant.

Despair made her give up the reason to survive......

She remembers every word that Ji Moya said clearly, cutting it in two, deceiving, betraying, and breaking the concentric knot......

She passed out.

Her cultivation also began to decline after she gave up her will to survive.

No senses, no consciousness, no pain, no everything.

She thought she was dead.

It's like he's not dead.

Or her heart, dead.

That's fine, so that you will never see Jimoya again, and you will never see the human race......