Chapter 1247: Accounting (6)

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After saying this, she was silent, her eyes turned to the moonlight not far away, and whispered: "Just, I don't know where Xiao Huanger is now..."
At this time, under the moonlight, a group of people in black surrounded the villain.
The silver hair is swaying in the night sky, setting off the little face of the pink-carved jade.
However, the little man now has a fearful force, and the bloodthirsty scorpion is firmly staring at these people in front of him...
"You still find me."
His tender voice is gloomy, no longer like the cute and clever appearance in front of Mu Ruyue...
"Haha!"
The black man in the head laughed two times: "Devil, I advise you, or let it go. If it is your strength, maybe we can't help you, but with your current strength, it is not ours. Opponents! Unnecessary struggles will only make you more dying!"
The night Si Huang lifted the bloodthirsty scorpion, and the face of the powdered jade scented in the moonlight.
"I can't help but get rid of it because I can't die!"
"Ha ha!"
The black man sneered two times: "The demon gods were not afraid of the sky, but now they are afraid of death? Sure enough, they have reborn, and even their courage has become smaller."
The night shuanghuang chills the lips, the night is clear and windless, and the red robes are flying in the wind...
"I am not afraid of death, but I am afraid of losing them! Now I really can't die, because in one corner of this place, there are two people waiting for me, for them, I will live."
At that time, he had a lifetime, and of course he was not afraid of it. He was smashing the whole godland and was chased by many powerful people. He had never been afraid.
However, now he has concerns.
Once a person has a concern, he will be good for that care, and will work hard to live...
"Humph!"
The black man snorted: "It is death or alive, it is impossible for you. Now many people in the gods have heard that the devil has returned, and those who have been killed by you will come to you to settle accounts, so the world, I can't help you..."
The night Sihuang laughed, and the smile was chilly.
"In this world, what is justice, what is evil? Just because I once swallowed the blood of the of the devil, I was chased by you, the so-called righteous man! In that year, I did not hurt anyone, I committed the day. Killing is also forced by you guys! Especially if you are self-righteous, isn’t the killing in your hands small? I remember you, the master of the Supreme Master, who once robbed an artifact and destroyed other sects. Full of doors! Have you forgotten these things?"
The black man’s face sank and sneered:
I’m already much better than you! Once you killed so many people, the whole world is in a torrent of blood, so you are the evil! Devil, you swallowed his blood, it is no longer a human being, waiting for you is only being chased by those of our righteous decent!"
The night Sihuang smiled: "Why is the rain? Why did the Emperor kill so many people? It is not forced by you! You are not self-righteous, can you kill anyone? That Emperor will let you understand what you have done." Everything has to pay a painful price..."