Love You Till Death

The army is about to start, but Ji Hao is still familiar with the world. After the ten great demon will leave, Ji Hao stands alone in front of the bookshelf and reads "The History of the Heavenly Continent", "Devil World History", "The Devil and the Devil have to say "Story", "500 Million Years Up and Down" and so on.

The old waiter opened his turbid eyes, looked at the book that Ji Hao had in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then handed a book to Ji Hao quietly, and Ji Hao picked up the book. The name is "Beauty Fairy".

He glanced at the old waiter meaningfully. The old waiter bowed his waist and stepped back to five steps, so he no longer looked up.

Ji Hao opened the book, and at first glance confirmed that it was his own handwriting.

This is my own diary. I remember some bits and pieces. It is a product of a whim. The first diary time is March of 123 years in the Devil's calendar...

March 123

The weather is overcast, the blood rain falls

After a month of fierce battle, the Wild King was finally killed outside the Changling Palace, and the army commander drove straight into it, and settled in the Changling Palace. I sat on the position of honor. The king came to the dynasty, and my heart was surging. I knew that today’s joy cannot be copied. Pen and ink, remember it.

June 123

The weather is overcast and frost falls

After eating and drinking and drinking, Mozun was a little bored.

January 124

The weather is overcast and the volcanic eruption

After traveling alone and returning from the Three Realms, the Devil Realm has a beautiful scenery, a black sky forever, a volcano that is constantly erupting, and the mist that is all over the air, heavy and gloomy, horrible, and it feels unobstructed.

February 125

The weather is overcast, the blood pool is boiling

Bored, I asked them not to disturb me, only to retreat and practice, actually privately micro-visited, traveled north and south of the demon world, and was surprised that there was still a wild king.

April 125

The weather is overcast and misty

I can see the son of the Wild King, the soft fairy, known as the first beauty of the devil, the fairy air is misty, the cold is cold, there is a smell of the fairy, the devil's aesthetic is so bizarre, the most critical Ye Wang is vulgar and crude, it is a mountain range The giant, who will give birth to such a beauty, is he wearing a green hat, or is there a problem with our logic.

May 125

The weather is overcast, the sea waves

It's beautiful to fight against beauty with wisdom and courage.

He wants to kill me to avenge my father, but I want to marry him, who will wake me up.

Forget it, I'm a deity, I do whatever I want.

May 125

The weather is overcast and the red waves turn

Last night, the beauty was carried into the bedroom, so delicious and satisfying.

May 125

The weather is overcast, so many people cry

It is the fault of the deity to make the admirers of the deity cry. Today, the Three Realms are announced, and the deity has been established.

June 125

The weather is overcast and the earth turns over

The door of the Demon Realm was wide open, and the messengers of the Three Realms congratulated. I never imagined that the "Don't Think" of the Immortal Realm would also send the messenger to come, but he took the lead to hide his eyebrows and cover his eyes. Yes, it is the leader who is hostile to the demon world, the first beauty in the fairy world.

...

"Demon Venerable, the demon army is gathered, and you are also invited to issue a conscription order in front of the temple."

Ji Hao was looking at God, and the old waiter suddenly started to remind him that he closed the book and turned to look at him.

Question: "Go, who is the enemy?"

The old waiter said, "The spies came to report that the right path is gathering today, with the leader of "Don't Think" Le Zun Ruan Mingchi as the leader. Wei Weipo of the human world has assembled and established a defense.

Ji Hao raised his eyebrows: "Why do we go out and all three circles know that the process of abandonment is too smooth?"

"..." The old waiter said, "Demon Venerable you in January, arranged for someone to send a war message to "I don't think about it."

"I?"

"..." The old waiter lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

Ji Hao felt that he could not understand himself.

This is what happened.

Since it is a big battle, it is natural to win. It is not good to lead the army quietly and rush out of the demon world, to lay down the human world in three days, and then occupy the gate of the fairy world? Why do you still need to hand over the warfare, with great fanfare, what do you think? Play in war, play with dead people?

Thinking a little, Ji Hao put the "Beauty Banshee" into his sleeve and turned out of the door. The fully armed Demon Guard stood on both sides of the promenade, leading Ji Hao to walk in one direction, and the old waiter followed behind him He noticed a slight confusion in the corner of the book exposed by his cuff, but he quickly calmed down his emotions.

After walking for five minutes, Ji Hao almost turned this demon hall, and finally walked to the highest point, came to the wall of the outer hall, and saw the invisible demon warrior standing in front of his eyes. Pillows were waiting, the black armor was fierce and mighty, arranged neatly on the plain, and no margin was visible.

The ten demons will stand closest to the city walls. Some are thin and languid, some are tall and mighty like mountains, and others have the appearance of humans with only flesh wings growing behind them. They fly slowly three meters above the ground, and of course there are pure humans. It looks like a magician with a bluish-purple face and a handsome appearance, stepping on a thin sword and floating in the air.

When Ji Hao appeared, the demon looked up, his eyes were full of enthusiasm, and the demon with the wings of the meat shouted: "The deity is above, the abyss has the same life, the sun and the moon have the same glory, and the magic is the world. , This battle will win!"

The remaining demons will immediately shout, "Take the Three Realms, this battle will win!"

Immediately afterwards, hundreds of millions of demonic forces roared like a roar of mountains and tsunami: "Take the Three Realms, this battle will win!"

Even though Ji Hao had no memory, he didn't seem to have an urgent desire to attack the Three Realms, but he was still excited by the rumbling voice and had a feeling of pride.

This shout lasted for a few minutes, and then the devil in the front row would turn to face his army. It was still the flesh-winged demon who would move first. He flipped his palm, and a seven-story pagoda appeared on the palm of his hand. The tower looked like cast iron. It was quaint and dark. It was clear that the magic mist was full of ominous, but he raised the black tower high and said, "Jiazi Army, quickly enter the tower!"

So he saw that the demon army in front of him turned into a black light and flew towards the door of the first floor of the black tower. In a blink of an eye, the demon army in front of the devil was one-tenth less. This black tower does not know how much space there is in the depths, and the demon army is still flying inside, as if it is dissatisfied.

Subsequently, other demons will pull out the black tower one after another and shouted: "Big Ugly Army, quickly enter the tower!"

"Bing Yinjun, enter the tower quickly!"

"Ding Maojun, quickly enter the tower!"

...

Countless black lights merged into the black tower, hundreds of millions of demon warriors disappeared on the plains, and even the grain army farther into the black tower, a hundred meters of the abyss beast roared, ruthless by the rider on the back Whipped hard, and finally rushed forward, rushed into the dark mist, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But for a while, Ji Hao was left with only ten demons.

Ten demon will hold the black tower with his hands above his head, shouting in unison: "The devil is up, the demon army is assembled!"

Ji Hao nodded, not surprised by this technique, but flicked his sleeve and said, "Come in."

These ten demons will not hesitate, and each of them used magical skills, flew up, completely trusted, and flew into Ji Hao's sleeve with absolute faithfulness.

Ji Hao flicked his sleeves again, closing the entrance, so he carried hundreds of millions of demons with him, and then turned to look at the old waiter.

Ji Hao's eyes were very dark, and fell heavily on the head of the old waiter. The back of the old waiter almost bowed to the ground, but he was respectful, but there was no fear, and he looked like waiting for Ji Hao to fall.

"You seem to know a lot." Ji Hao said meaningfully.

The old waiter replied: "It is the duty of the old slave to remind Mozun at any time."

"Including that I don't remember anything, even common sense is gone."

"The master is the master. The old slave has dedicated this broken body to the master, and will not recognize the master's breath."

"Okay." Since he was speaking, Ji Hao was missing a guide, "Come with me."

"Yes!"

During the talk, nine black magic dragons flew out of the mountains under the red sun. They looked vicious, their eyes were blood red, and they had thousands of feet. When they roared together, they covered the sky and covered the sun. The demon world seemed to be silent, the timid and weak herbivorous World of Warcraft even scared his heart to burst on the spot, rolled his eyes and died.

The nine-headed magic dragon flew to His Royal Highness in a blink of an eye, and his teeth grinned out the sound of dragon chanting, and the black magic energy rose up. The dark world of the dark world was almost dark, and there were almost no fingers. The magic wind roared.

Ji Hao looked up.

The old waiter said: "Demon dragons don't know how to converge. The people in the city can't bear their coercion. They also asked Mozun to move the dragon chariot. It takes half a day to go to Weiweipo. Devil may wish to rest in the chariot. "

Ji Hao saw that the nine-headed dragons were all covered with martingale sets like the cows and horses, and the black thick iron chain pulled them, and the purple magic pattern loomed on the iron chain until they came to a group of almost enveloping The dark mist of the world has just reached the end.

Knowing where he should go, Ji Hao gave birth to a magic mist, surrounded himself and the old waiter, and took another step, beyond the definition of space, and appeared in front of the magic mist in the sky.

Closer, you can find the huge iron chain, which is more than ten meters high, and there are magic patterns on it. Ji Hao stands beside him like a villain by the mountains.

The magic dragon, who had just opened his teeth and claws, noticed the appearance of the master, and collected the angry scales one after another, made a good appearance, and the demon qi became smoother.

Ji Hao looked at the magic mist in front of him and waited a moment. When he saw that the old waiter had not spoken, he stepped into the mist.

This black mist is obviously an extremely strong prohibition. People who are not prohibited must not enter, but Ji Hao enters it, not only is he not resisted by the attack, he even seems to have the banned joy, the magic fog is violently separated, and Ji Hao will soon see The scene inside the magic mist.

The splendid palace appeared in the depths of the magic fog, floating above the sky, but it was white and bright, shining on the golden tiles, and even a little dazzling.

"Demon Sovereign is also invited." The old waiter spoke to the palace.

Ji Hao thinks about this chao, which is really beyond his expectations.

After entering the chao, as seen from the outside, this is a palace, just surrounded by magic fog, even if it floats in the sky, you can't feel the shaking.

Inside, there are pavilions and pavilions, and there is even a small square and garden.

The old waiter stood on the balcony facing the front and blew a whistle. Ji Hao's line of sight easily passed through the black mist and clearly saw the nine-headed dragon dragon flying in the mist and flying towards the distance.

Outside the Sun and Moon Galaxy, but inside is a good look of the years.

Ji Hao was really interested in the car chariot. He was accompanied by the old waiter and made a circle. Then he returned to the hall and saw the ten magic generals in turn, reminded by the old waiter.

Ji Hao didn't understand it when he talked to the devil, and asked the old waiter: "It's just some common border friction. In this way, it is necessary to attack the three realms. I'm afraid it's not because of the outbreak of the second disease. "

The old waiter stood respectfully and said, "The old slave is not clear."

Ji Hao looked at him coldly.

The old waiter hesitated, and finally said, "I only heard you mention it once, it seems to have something to do with the righteous leader Ruan Zun, who is the righteous leader."

"Ruan Mingchi?" Ji Hao raised his eyebrows. He had heard the name for the third time since he lost his memory, and one of them was recorded in his diary.

Where is this man...?