Chapter 1287 A Trace of Mercy...

Otherwise, he would die several times through the process of being devoured by light.

Except for Lai Sheng who remained unfazed and calm, the other two saints felt like vomiting blood.

A human being at such a young age became a demon king and became a demon king. How inspiring is this for a demon race?

I almost want to vomit blood!

This has violated the laws of heaven and earth, and there will definitely be sequelae or something, but he is now the Demon King.

If such an outstanding and strong-minded young man is not a monster, given time, there is a high probability that he will break through to the semi-sacred realm...

Thinking about it this way, I even vomited blood.

The enemy has created a new demon king again!

Poison Saint shouted loudly, "What do you want to do? You are not a good human being, and you are willing to degenerate and become a monster. How dare you come to see us?"

Bai Chenfeng replied disdainfully, "Poison Saint, why are you so nervous? Today Bai came to talk to some saints to talk about old times. If you don't want to talk, then Bai will leave..."

Lai Sheng was the calmest, and even had a playful smile.

His body flashed and he arrived outside Black Rock City, "You are a visitor from afar. Let us forget about the past. The White Demon Emperor is now an equal to us, and I won't take anything away from him." Come on, let's talk about it..."

Bai Chenfeng laughed arrogantly, "Sure enough, the leader of the human race's semi-saints is none other than Saint Lai, who has a lot of heart! Then let's talk about it carefully..."

***

Huan Qingyan felt that she had had a very long dream.

Never wake up.

The instinct of survival made her shut down her five senses and six senses, otherwise, the overwhelming pain could defeat her in an instant.

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

A group of people used all kinds of strange throwing hidden weapons on her body. Every time one of them hit her, she would tremble in pain...

Later, Jimo Ya came.

It seems that Jimo Ya is here, he said, and he wants to break up with her.

He asked her why she wanted to deceive him and how long she wanted to deceive him.

It was a feeling that was worse than pain. Every word Jimo Ya said was a hundred times, a thousand times more painful than the poisonous flying knives that people stabbed her with.

At that time, she had only one wish, she wished she could die.

I wish I could just die, forget it.

Jimo Ya really disliked her. She had imagined thousands of times that Jimo Ya would have even the slightest pity for her...

However, it is impossible.

According to his character, it's impossible!

The crime of betraying the human race, she inexplicably turned into a great demon's attack, destroying his faith... She didn't hate him, she just felt that she had no hope, she wanted to die, and there would be no so much pain after death. .

Finally, she wanted to ask him about the child and whether Xiaobao was okay...

There was no sound of people, just birdsong.

His even more disgusted expression made her despair instantly.

Despair made her give up the reason for living...

She remembered every word Jimo Ya said clearly, breaking it off with a clean slate, cheating, betrayal, breaking up the knot of sympathy...

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 is dead.

This is fine, this way, I will never see Jimoya again, and I will never see the human race...