1463: Demon Lord!

"Unexpectedly, here are the two of you guarding the temple!" Lan Pao Ren realized.

"It doesn't matter if you don't keep, you just get here." Luo Lang said lightly.

He didn't want to be with Qi Long, but it was just so unlucky, the result of the grudge was always so unexpected.

In fact, his combination with Qilong is not the best. Among the friends under the boss, Qilong, he, Li Lanfeng and Zhao Jun belong to the first rank, Li Yingjie is a little inferior, and Han Jijun and Lin Zhongqing are also poor. With Li Yingjie being an equal order ... he and Qi Long each brought a weaker one, which might be more reasonable.

But at their level, catching trouble is not just a matter of luck, it may also have a life.

Therefore, even if he and Qi Long proposed to split, they were also rejected by everyone.

But now it seems that fortunately there is no split, no matter who brings them over, I am afraid it will be a disaster.

In front of them, these two people should be the tornado in the thirteen masters-the sunlord, and the rain in the sky-the lord.

Although the strength of the two men is not the strongest among the 13 main players, it is also ranked in the middle, at least one level above him and Qilong.If Qilong had not concealed the other side, he would have succeeded and pulled the gap between the two back a bit. I am afraid that in this battle, he and Qilong were also fierce.

Sure enough, as the boss expected, the thirteen masters were all dispatched, and Luo Lang couldn't help worrying about other friends.

The two large pillars at the entrance of the Purple Palace leaned against each other.

One person looked up at the starry sky. The starry sky here was closer and brighter than the Federation. There was an illusion that the star could be picked up with one hand.

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

"Have you regretted it?" The person on the other side suddenly said.

"What do you regret?" The person who looked at the starry sky retreated and asked inexplicably.

"Come here to find our original regrets, but unfortunately this is only our own regrets, that person doesn't care at all ..." Even in the dark, he could feel the confusion and loss on his face.

"This is our own knot ... Ning Yu!" Another suddenly sneered.

They are looking for an answer, and Tang Ningyu and Mu Chaoran who dare to come to hide their identity from thousands of miles away.

Tang Ningyu was stunned, and the next second was a cold sweat: "Zhao Ran, thank you."

If it were not for that drink, it is estimated that he would fall into a dilemma and be trapped here for life, unless one day he saw through it he would be relieved.

"Ling Lan did not owe us. At that time, we used the false identity, but he concealed us, and we did not conceal him! Eventually lost to him!" Mu Chaoran was sober, "We are here, Although it was for him and wanted an answer, but why not want to solve the hidden troubles for himself, and finally go further? "

"In the final analysis, we are still for ourselves!" Mu Chaoran sighed. Their acquaintance with Ling Lan was a wrong start from the beginning, so they wanted this relationship to be more difficult than others.

Mu Chaoran was envious of Qi Longluolang. The correct understanding, the right way to get along, the correct growth and accumulation, and the natural success became Ling Lan's partner in his heart.

He also envied them, Li Lanfeng and Zhao Jun, joined them halfway, cooperated together, went to the battlefield together, and died together. This kind of life-and-death experience finally made them trust comrades-in-arms.

And these are things that he and Tang Ningyu cannot have, so they are just passers-by who Linglan passed by.

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

"The pressure of life and death is the most letting people grow." Mu Chaoran replied.It is precisely because of this that Ling Lan will become so strong. These people, who are called the arrogants of the heavens and the peerless evildoers, are really embarrassed to compare with him.

"You said, who will our opponent be this time?" Tang Ningyu asked, "Li Lanfeng wished us good luck ... that guy's good luck, but it will not really be so good luck."

"No matter who it is? This is a life-and-death battle, perhaps it is also when we can find the answer." Mu Chaoran's feelings are getting stronger and stronger.

"You also feel it?" Tang Ningyu said in surprise, he thought it was just his illusion.

"This may be our robbery, or maybe our chance ..." Mu Chaoran suddenly said.

"Hahaha ... Opportunity? It's so funny." A delicate laugh sounded beside them.

Mu Chaoran Tang Ningyu stood up sharply, looking at the source of the sound.

I saw a man in a dress appearing there, and they were very familiar with the thirteen masters. They suddenly understood who this person was: "Demon Lord!"