Fighter of the Destiny

Night fell, heading towards Chen Changsheng's head.

Countless rays of sword light lit up, going back and forth in the night, as if they were going to cut everything into pieces.

No one knows whether the night will be chopped off or the sword light will be wiped out next. In fact, there is no result.

Because extremely suddenly, in this abandoned garden filled with snow and frost, a shockingly powerful explosion occurred. Boom!

It was as if the star in the far north star field had really turned into a shooting star.

It was as if the meteor really fell to the ground.

Just fell here.

The earth shook uneasily, the soil and ice and snow were lifted up and splashed into the sky, and the green light disappeared and appeared like lightning.

Two straight and clear sword marks appeared in the night, one horizontally and one vertically, like a cross, slowly disappearing.

This explosion and these two sword marks all came from Nanke.

She stood under several cold 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. Her petite body was covered with horrific traces of demonic energy erosion, and she was obviously seriously injured.

The demon king's face was pale, and the bloody wound on his chest became deeper, with some faint green light shining inside.

He was also seriously injured and was poisoned by peacock feathers.

No one thought that Nan Ke would suddenly take action, let alone that she would take action against the Demon Lord.

Chen Changsheng also didn't expect that she was not Heshou as he thought.

The Demon Lord stared into Nan Ke's eyes, his hoarse voice filled with shock and anger: Are you crazy?

In the past two years, Nanke 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 Clan is the place in the world that respects the strongest. The generation before tonight The Demon Lord is dead, and she recognized the status of the current Demon Lord before her death. The overall situation has been decided. 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 Her brother, Black Robe, is her teacher.

The Demon Lord suppressed his emotions, looked at her and said: Among all the sisters, I love you the most. You should know very well that after the chaos in Xue Lao City, all the sisters were still alive. I didn't even kill them, let alone them. It will hurt you, but...why do you have to go against me?

Nan Ke's expression was still dull, as if she was not the one who made the move before, but the words she spoke were like the snow in Xue Laocheng, cold and firm.

My sisters are still alive, but you have killed all the men. In your opinion, this is kindness and friendship, but in my opinion, this is pity and contempt, because in your eyes, we women are weak , will not pose any threat to your throne.

That's what I dislike the most.

Nan Ke's words were addressed to the devil and his father on the snow. She looked at her father's body that looked like ice crystals after his death, and said with extremely complicated emotions: Father, it turns out you have never thought about letting me lead the Gods.

The distance between her eyes is still a little wide, and her eyes still look a little dull, but they can show extremely complex emotions. This is because her voice is trembling slightly, her lips are trembling slightly, or her demonic heart is also Trembling slightly.

When I was very young, I showed off the talent of Yue Bird blood. You were very happy at the time and would take me with you to every banquet. Later, Xu Yourong proved that her talent was better than mine. From then on, you never asked me again. You like me. I always thought it was because you were preparing to train me to be your successor and to rule the future Protoss, but you found that I was too weak to take on this responsibility, so I was disappointed.

Nanke looked at the dead demon king and continued: I don't want to disappoint you, so I worked hard to become stronger. I worked hard to become the disciple of the military master. I entered Zhou Garden to kill Xu Yourong, I have done a lot of things... even after the teachers and others betrayed you, I still did not give up on you. I risked my body and soul, endured the pain of thousands of nights, and saved you from the bottom of the abyss. By coming back, I thought that I could prove to you that I am strong and loyal, so that you would like me and value me again, but in the end...

She looked up at the dim star in the north of the night sky and said with an indifferent expression: In the end, you still refused to look at me.

It wasn't until tonight, until this moment, that the young Demon Lord knew that his sister actually had such thoughts. Although she has the gifted bloodline of Yue Bird, although her talent is extremely high, and her fighting spirit is hard to find in the snowy land, she seems to be stupid, but in fact she is extremely smart, but...

You are a woman after all. The Demon Lord said sternly.

He believed this was one of the reasons why his father never considered having Nanke succeed him.

Who says women can't be devils?

Nanke withdrew his gaze and looked into the eyes of the young demon king.

Her eyes still looked a little dull, but there was a faint hint of fanaticism, as if something was burning deep down.

Isn't Tianhai a woman? Do you dare to say that you will do better than her in the future?

No one can answer this question.

The Demon Lord cannot say anything against his will.

Nan Ke continued: Since women can do it, why did the teacher choose you and my father still chose you?

The Demon Lord looked at her profile, was silent for a long time, and then smiled.

Because I am stronger than you, and our God Clan respects the strong, so my teacher and my father 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 better than you.

The Demon Lord's expression was still calm and he said: You will die. Even if you are lucky enough to win even one and a half moves, who can you prove to?

Although he can't see it anymore, I still want to try.

The Southern Cross sword in Nan Ke's hand was tilted forward, like two spears trying to cut through the night.

The violent sound of the wind instantly swallowed up all the dialogue, and the green light represented the trajectory of the wings in the night.

The night, carrying a strong demonic aura, and the starlight slashed by the Southern Cross Sword kept attacking each other in the snow valley.

In a very short period of time, Demon Lord and Nanke exchanged dozens of moves, and then separated again.

The Demon Lord was still standing, with golden blood spreading across his chest and abdomen, but he was not crumbling and looked particularly powerful.

Nanke fell on the dry and cracked lake bottom soil, supporting himself with one hand, and it was difficult to stand up.

The Demon Lord was obviously victorious, but there was no pride on his face. On the contrary, he was very solemn.

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 was more seriously injured, with a crack appearing on her right wing.

In that crack, there was a faint sound of crying.