She's The Black Demon King's Nemesis

Chapter 548

The Dark Lord thought about it and said in a loud voice, "Ji Wuhua, since that's the case, we don't talk much."

Ji Wuhua was surprisingly plain: "Dark Lord, you come to die!"

"Ha ha ha, Ji Wuhua, you died in my hands 700000 years ago, and today is no exception! How do you want to die? Time black hole? Reincarnation? Ha ha ha... "

Ji Wuhua is surprisingly calm.

At this time, the black hair on his head has been completely resurrected.

700000 years, the black hole of time -- father, mother, it turns out that I have not been sleeping as you said.

It turns out that what you want me to see from the fairy mirror is selective - what I shouldn't see has long been completely blocked by your powerful fairy art!

It turns out, 700000 years ago, I died.

It turned out that after 700000 years, I was reincarnated.

Who am I?

Ji Wuhua?

Prince Chen Ling?

Although he can't remember, some things, like a thread, have been connected together slowly.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at Xiaji behind Tianjiang. They didn't bind her, and she didn't try to resist or run away. She just stood there quietly, trembling and nervously looking in this direction. The breeze gently blew her veil and made a fine, very sweet voice - he didn't know what she was concerned about at this time! Must be the life and death of the Dark Lord?

But what about me?

Hagi, are you worried about my life and death?

Did you ever worry about me when I died in the hands of the Dark Lord?

He turned his head and looked at the Dark Lord.

The Dark Lord also stopped fighting.

Ji Wuhua was calm: "Dark Lord, I thought to myself that there was no privacy. Today, you have nothing to threaten me

The Dark Lord nodded: "yes! You Ji Wuhua is a gentleman! You have no privacy to coerce. "

"Dark Lord, I can give you a chance today! Let you leave jiuchongtian alive. "

Once the words came out, in the dark, the Immortal Emperor and Empress's face tightened.

The gods and Buddhas also exchanged their eyes.

But the Dark Lord laughed wildly: "when do you want Ji Wuhua to spare your life? Ha ha ha... "

Ji Wuhua is still calm: "Dark Lord, as long as you leave jiuchongtian immediately, don't disturb Xia Ji from now on, I can spare you! In the future, I will not be in trouble with you. I have found out that the demons in the great waste land are totally different from those who committed crimes 700000 years ago. As long as you don't do evil again, I can forgive you! "

This remark has caused even greater shock and dissatisfaction.

In particular, the faces of the gods and Buddhas in the sky are full of bitterness.

Little prince, what's the matter with you?

You say forgive the Dark Lord in front of everyone. What about us? We all have the privacy handle in his hands. Once he leaves jiuchongtian alive today, in the future, don't we think of the handle like a tarsal maggot?? You promised to forgive him, but we didn't.

As soon as the big guy exchanged his eyes, he immediately changed his position and almost cut off the retreat in all directions across the Tianhe river.

What does the Dark Lord know? But he was not afraid. In particular, he saw that Xiaji was standing straighter and more nervous. Under the veil, a pair of pale hands had been shaking slightly, obviously worried about herself.