Crossing to the Future, it’s Not Easy to Be a Man

One thousand four hundred and sixty-three: Demon Lord!

1463: Demon Lord!

"I didn't expect that you two are guarding the palace here!" The man in blue robe realized.

"It doesn't matter whether we defend or not, it's just that we happened to be here." Luo Lang said calmly.

He didn't want to be with Qi Long, but it was so unfortunate that the results of the lots were always so unexpected.

In fact, the combination between him and Qi Long is not the best. Among the friends below the boss, Qi Long, he, Li Lanfeng, and Zhao Jun belong to the first group. Li Yingjie is a little behind, and Han Jijun and Lin Zhongqing are even worse. A level above Li Yingjie... It might be more reasonable for him and Qi Long to each bring a weaker one.

But at their level, drawing lots is not just a matter of luck, it may also be fate.

Therefore, even when he and Qi Long proposed to split up, everyone rejected it.

But now it seems that fortunately there is no split. No matter which one of them brings people here, it will probably be a disaster.

The two people in front of me should be the tornado in the Thirteen Lords - Lord Xun, and the Rainy Man - Lord Kan.

Although the strength of these two people is not the strongest among the thirteen masters, they are still in the middle, at least one level above him and Qi Long. If Qi Long hadn't deceived the other party, successfully calculated and narrowed the gap between the two, I am afraid that this battle would have been a disaster for him and Qi Long.

Sure enough, this time, as the boss expected, all thirteen masters were dispatched, and Luo Lang couldn't help but worry about his other friends.

There are two large pillars at the entrance of the Purple Palace, each leaning against a person.

One person looked up at the starry sky. The starry sky here was closer and brighter than in the Federation. It gave the illusion of stars that could be picked with just one hand.

But the star in his heart seemed to be getting further and further away from him...

"Do you regret it?" The person on the other side suddenly said.

"What do you regret?" The stargazer looked back and asked in confusion.

"Come here to look for our original regrets. Unfortunately, this is only our regret. That person doesn't care at all..." No matter how dark it is, you can still detect the confusion and loss on his face.

"This is our own knot... Ning Yu!" Another person suddenly shouted coldly.

They were Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran who dared to come here just to find an answer, hiding their identities despite traveling thousands of miles away.

Tang Ningyu was stunned for a moment, then broke into a cold sweat the next second: "Chaoran, thank you."

If it hadn't been for that drink, he would probably have fallen into the Disparity Zone and been trapped here for life. He would be able to escape unless he saw through it one day.

"Ling Lan didn't owe us anything. We all used false identities back then, but he hid it from us, but we didn't hide it from him! In the end, we lost to him!" Mu Chaoran was extremely sober, "We are here, Of course, I want an answer for him, but why not for myself, if I want to completely solve the hidden dangers and finally go one step further? "

"In the end, we are still doing it for ourselves!" Mu Chaoran sighed. Their acquaintance with Ling Lan was a wrong start from the beginning, so it was more difficult for them to have this relationship than for others.

Mu Chaoran envied Qilong Luolang and the others. With the right understanding, the right relationship, and the right accumulation of growth, it all came naturally and they became Linglan's close friends.

He also envied Li Lanfeng and Zhao Jun, who joined halfway, cooperated together, went to the battlefield together, and lived and died together. This experience of sharing life and death eventually made them trusting comrades.

But these are things that he and Tang Ningyu cannot have, so they are just passers-by who Ling Lan passes by.

"Ling Lan has too much to do." Tang Ningyu sighed.

"The pressure of life and death is what makes people grow the most." Mu Chaoran replied. It is precisely because of this that Ling Lan has become so strong. People like them, who are called the pride of heaven and the most evil monsters, are really embarrassed to compare with him.

"Who do you think our opponent will be this time?" Tang Ningyu asked, "Li Lanfeng wishes us good luck... That guy's good luck will not really be that good."

"Whoever it is? This is a life and death battle, and maybe this is when we can find the answer." Mu Chaoran's feeling became stronger and stronger.

"You felt it too?" Tang Ningyu said in surprise. He thought it was just his illusion.

"This may be our disaster, or it may be our opportunity..." Mu Chaoran suddenly said.

"Hahaha... chance? It's so funny." A cute laugh sounded beside them.

Mu Chaoran, Tang Ningyu stood up straight suddenly and looked at the source of the sound.

They saw a person wearing a skirt appear there. They were very familiar with the Thirteen Lords and immediately understood who this person was: "Demon Lord!"

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