Hearing this sentence, the extremely tall Demon Mountain Lane not far away let out a painful roar. It was not because Demon Mountain Lane understood his words, but that the most important plan of the Demon Clan in the past few years was shattered, but because the Demon Man sitting above its head angrily cut off a hard corner.

There are more than ten demon generals behind the black robe and the Demonic Soldier, and there are several extremely mysterious huge figures shrouded in black fog.

The demons did not reinforce Baidi City for several reasons.

Black Robe believes in the powerful combat power of the Holy Light Angel and believes that he has mastered the situation in Kyoto because it is too late.

The more important reason is that one person.

A middle-aged scholar stood in the snow field.

The most famous scholar in heaven and earth from ancient times to the present.

The king's strategy.

"I didn't expect that he even invited you. Now I think that if you could escape the murderous intention of a child named Jie, he should have put in a lot of effort as a Ji Dao Ren."

The cold wind blew, revealing his cheeks that were slightly blue in black, but his voice did not fluctuate at all.

Hearing the long-lost name, Wang Zhice sighed: "Hundreds of years of wind and snow still cannot wash away your hatred?"

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Chapter completed!