A huge golden hand like a mountain, illusory but shining with dazzling golden light, as if the gods came into the world, everything in the world will fall into silence, there is an inexplicable urge to worship, but this golden shining giant hand Han Zhiyuan, who was as small as an ant in front of it, grabbed it, and Han Zhiyuan could clearly feel that the god-like golden hand was not kind. Immediately, Han Zhiyuan was shocked.

But at this moment, an equally huge black hand suddenly stretched out behind him. saw a sharp contrast between the huge black hand and the golden hand. Standing upside down, it seems that if you look at it one more time, you will fall into the infinite abyss and never see the sun.

However, the breath revealed by the black hand is as inexplicable as the golden hand, which makes people want to pay homage, and the strong coercion can even make people breathless, but the difference is that the golden hand gives people a sense of awe, while the black hand It is the fear of the forest, the fear of the soul.

Han Zhiyuan's heart trembled again immediately, but just as he was shocked, the black hand slapped the golden hand into ashes with a lightning-fast slap, and then slapped the golden hand before it condensed and formed again. Picking up Han Zhiyuan and dragging him into the infinite void, so domineering and full of indomitable arrogance, was an eye-opener, Han Zhiyuan was completely stunned.

Han Zhiyuan, who was originally half-dead due to gunshot wounds and beatings, felt a piercing pain from his body the moment he was pulled into the Void Tunnel, as if something had ripped apart his body and soul. Come on, it just hurts to a new level.

But at that moment, it was the moment when he was dragged away by the black giant. For some reason, Han Zhiyuan was not afraid. Such a terrifying black hand, he miraculously didn't feel any malice. Immediately, Han Zhiyuan only felt He is probably going to die, otherwise he would not have such a consciousness of "dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water".

Thinking about it this way, Han Zhiyuan only felt that the daddy had reached the extreme, it was too dreadful, obviously the remnant of Shen Chuyang's body had left the body, right? He has succeeded! The most important thing is that he hasn't seen the true face of the Demon King. Even if he can't ask for it, at least let him see him. After all, he finally likes a person, how can he not even know what his parents are like? just hang up? What a pit. At that time, Han Zhiyuan thought that if there was a chance, he would have to make a confession before he died. After that, Han Zhiyuan fell into darkness.

When he woke up again, Han Zhiyuan sat up straight, as if he had just woken up from a nightmare, gasping for breath, only to realize after a long while that there was no pain in his body, no golden hands as big as a mountain, and nothing to hold him back. The black hand that dragged himself into the void.

Han Zhiyuan hurriedly looked around, and his body stopped immediately. The familiar scene made Han Zhiyuan shudder. He saw that there was an endless void all around, and the illusory ghosts were constantly spinning. , look down, look up, all the same.

This, isn't this the place where he saw the Demon King deity last time? Han Zhiyuan was immediately stunned. Although it was just an illusory and vague figure, he was deeply impressed. Even at this moment, there was a clear imprint on Han Zhiyuan's mind.

So, he was successful? This time, he still brought the remnant soul back without any risk?

Han Zhiyuan was overjoyed, and immediately a carp jumped up, and then his eyes quickly searched around for the phantom. Since he returned to this place, the Demon King must be here too.

Just as Han Zhiyuan turned around, a figure not far away suddenly entered Han Zhiyuan's line of sight. When he took a closer look, it was a black figure sitting cross-legged. The black robe seemed to reveal a low and irresistible majesty, but it was just like a waterfall. The silver hair pouring down from the top of his head, unusually dazzling, was randomly spread on his straight back. The silver waterfall formed a sharp contrast with the cool black robe. The waterfall-like silver hair hangs down to his waist, and then descends down the waist, winding on the empty floor, like a small river winding out from under the waterfall, that appearance is unbelievably beautiful.

Han Zhiyuan concluded almost instantly that it was the Demon King's deity, but it was inexplicable, and his heart suddenly raised his throat. The true face he had always wanted to see, at this moment, the opportunity was in front of him, even just a few steps away. But he was inexplicably a little timid, really... a little excited.

In the end, Han Zhiyuan lifted his foot and walked over, but at the moment when he saw the true face of the deity, Han Zhiyuan stopped again. startled.

Han Zhiyuan had imagined the true face of the Demon King countless times, especially after seeing his vague outline last time, he couldn't get rid of it, and considering the appearance of his remnant soul in the previous worlds, Feng Yu, Tang Yifeng, the little emperor , and Shen Chuyang, any of their looks are top-notch, so in any case, the true face of the devil must be indescribably beautiful.

However, no matter how he imagined it, when the real face was placed in front of him, Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but marvel, it was really beautiful, extraordinary beauty.

The delicate facial features are simply carved out by magic, and there is not a single flaw in any part. It is like a work of art and can't help but admire. The skin is fair and delicate, but it is natural without any intention. At this moment, his eyes were tightly closed, and his long eyelashes were generally fanned out under his eyes, so delicate that Han Zhiyuan couldn't move his eyes. There was no expression on his face, and there was even a sense of coldness and indifference.

He just sat there cross-legged without any movement, but he gave Han Zhiyuan a feeling of being aloof. He was unattainable, he was not angry, he was the supreme demon king in this world, and his majesty No one can match it, and no one dares to commit it. It's just... domineering.

Han Zhiyuan swallowed unconsciously, only to feel that his brain stopped turning. But at this moment, Han Zhiyuan suddenly felt that the fan-like lashes on his delicate face trembled slightly, and the next second, Han Zhiyuan suddenly met a pair of bottomless black eyes like abyss. Those are a pair of extremely delicate eyes, and also a pair of eyes that can talk, revealing an indescribable majesty.

If the Demon King who had not opened his eyes was imposing, then when he opened his eyes, the aura of the whole person instantly increased more than a hundred times, as if the universe was under his feet. The aura was too strong to make people dare to look directly, but it seemed to reveal some kind of magic power, making people attracted without resistance, willing to fall into his black eyes and never turn over.

"Have you seen enough?" The familiar voice, full of magnetism and majesty, even mixed with a chilling coldness.

Han Zhiyuan came back to his senses, and saw the demon king sitting cross-legged raising his eyebrows, looking at him with his phoenix eyes slanted, his eyes seemed a little angry, but he seemed to be carrying some imperceptible banter?

"Cough cough~" Han Zhiyuan coughed twice to cover up, and then he didn't know what to do. Anyway, he said, "Enough," but he shook his head when he said enough, and then it seemed Noticing something was wrong, he nodded and added, "Not enough."

Then, Han Zhiyuan was stunned to find that the corners of the Demon King's delicate but cold lips seemed to be raised indiscernibly, and Han Zhiyuan was immediately stunned again by this imperceptible rise, his heart beating thumping in his chest. It seems to be showing his heartbeat at the moment, the joy of first love, with a bit of tension, and even a bit of bitterness, but it can't stop him from throbbing infinitely because the corner of a person's mouth is barely noticeable.

Sure enough, the devil's charm is boundless, and he was conquered by the devil's remnant soul long before he saw the devil's deity. Han Zhiyuan couldn't help but help his forehead. As a well-informed adult man living in modern society, there will be times like this foolishness like the second idiot in first love.

If that's the case, then let's go for it, what happened to the Demon King? How many times have people died, although every time it was a near miss, but it was also a near death, what happened to the devil? You can ignore my life and death for no reason and throw me into another world to sacrifice your life for you, can't I imagine the people who miss you coveting your body?

Going forward, he is about to take down the Demon King and push His Majesty down to the pinnacle of his life. From then on, this is Han Zhiyuan's life goal. He is very good and powerful, and he is instantly motivated.

The Demon King's phoenix eyes twitched slightly, only to feel that the expression of the person in front of him seemed a little nervous, but the accident made him very happy, and sure enough, it took 30% of the magic power he finally recovered to save him from the old immortal hand, it seems , is also a good decision.

Han Zhiyuan, who made up his mind, only felt a lot easier in an instant, and even the unconsciousness of the Demon King was a little less. Immediately, Han Zhiyuan, not afraid of death, took two steps forward, and then sat directly opposite the Demon King. Going down, he even showed a very bright smile to the phoenix eyes that were slightly picked by the Demon King.

"Your Majesty, you are awake."

The Demon King's phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed a little angry, "You're not too timid."

Han Zhiyuan smiled again, looking directly into his eyes, "Of course, I'm not too daring, and His Majesty the Demon King knows best." No other meaning, generally timid people would not dare to wear so many worlds, and Every time he faced difficulties, especially in the first world, in the face of Feng Yu, who had a huge disparity in strength, Han Zhiyuan's courage was obvious to all. Of course, this is all second, the point is, every time you eat and wipe away the souls of people...

Sure enough, the Demon King's phoenix eyes dimmed slightly, and then he snorted coldly.

"Hmph, this king has lived for 10,000 years, and no one has ever dared to sit with this king at such a quiet distance, and no one has dared to look directly into this king's eyes, let alone... disobey... The meaning of this king."

In the last sentence, the Demon King's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he meant something, even with some gnashing of teeth.

Han Zhiyuan's heart immediately moved, and at the same time, he somehow felt that the demon king at this time was very cute. So, his so-called "violating his meaning" is what he said before "do not do superfluous things" and he has done it every time and many times?

Han Zhiyuan laughed uncontrollably, and before he could speak, the Demon King became angry. saw that his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and two cold beams suddenly shot out from the abyss-like black eyes, but that anger, how does it look like... a little... angry?

"What are you laughing at, ants?"