She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 480

For millions of years, no demon has ever been able to fly out of the sun. With this great advantage, the fairies have been able to dominate the galaxy for hundreds of millions of years, and their dominant position has never been shaken passively.

No matter how powerful the Dark Lord is, no matter how precise his control of the time black hole is, it's in the demon world. To the horizon, time black hole can play power is not easy to say, not to mention, whether really smooth flight of the sun is still a problem.. After the first pass, there are countless more powerful enemies waiting for them.

The status of the immortal is unshakable, not to mention being beaten to the Ninth Heaven!

It is clear that this is a near death.

White buckwheat does not know all this? Therefore, her face was so white that she almost begged: "Lord, Hagi is also my friend, and I sympathize with her experience. However, to jiuchongtian, you just died in vain, and you can't save her at all. Are you ignoring our whole demon clan for the sake of a Xia Ji? "

He still looks at the direction of jiuchongtian.

White buckwheat, I don't ignore you, but I have to do some things.

How can Wuxian, the Dark Lord, allow his wife to fall into the hands of the enemy and live a safe life as a turtle in the demon world? Is this still a man?

He strode away.

"The devil..."

He suddenly looked back and saw a line of tears on Ji Wuxue's face.

"Devil, do you see that? She has life. Ji Wuxue, she is Ji Wuxue She is Shaji She has gradually begun to have vitality. If you just leave, what will she do?? Who will take care of her and protect her? Mozun, if you leave, she will die Ji Wuxue will die... "

The tearful girl is 15-year-old Ji Wuxue.

But, he immediately don't open eyes, no, Xia Ji is not such eyes - Xia Ji will never be so green silly tears, besides, Xia Ji veiled, this girl, she is not!!

He has been used to seeing Xia Ji's masked face, but he is not used to this beautiful face.

His heart is as firm as iron, and he will turn around and go.

White buckwheat catch up, he has no trace.

At that time, it was already sunset.

The setting sun, like blood, makes the golden reed flowers on the wasteland more gorgeous and brilliant, just like a layer of soft gauze.

White buckwheat knelt down in the reeds, looking at the distant sun, behind, stood a face of solemn batuya. They were all thinking: maybe the devil will never come back.

Perhaps, as soon as he approaches the sun, he will be completely melted by the high temperature of tens of thousands of degrees of the sun.

Even if he flies out of the sun, he will be cut to death if he can't enter the Heaven Gate of jiuchongtian.

Waiting for the devil, every step is death.

If there is no devil, is this wasteland still the devil kingdom?

She didn't know, and batuya didn't either.

Even the lonely Ji Wuxue standing in the center of reed flower - at this time, the tears on her face have disappeared, the whole person stands straight, still smiling, just like an ignorant puppet.

It was Bai Qiao and bayatu who worked together and exhausted all their magic power to make her shed tears - but even so, they couldn't stop the devil.