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Chapter 270 The Last King of the Ancient Lanling Kingdom

Xiao Yuanhan raised his eyes and realized that Lanling King had walked out dozens of meters away, so he hurriedly chased after him in embarrassment.

"Senior, where is this?" Xiao Yuanhan asked.

The lead-gray clouds above the head were covered with heavy blocking all the sunlight, and the sky was dark and red, as if flames were burning in the sky for three days and three nights.

The land under my feet is black and gray sandy, without any vitality, and no vegetation grows on it, but instead there is a faint smell of fishy smell.

"This is the Demon Realm."

King Lanling said lightly: "If you want to go back to the Great Wall, I can escort you to the scorched earth."

"That kid thanked me for your senior." Xiao Yuanhan said gratefully.

If he was left alone between the demon realms, he might encounter some danger. If Lanling King came to escort him, there would be basically no problem.

Unless it is an existence above the level of the Demon Lord, it will be a word death if it appears in front of the Lanling King.

"It's not a problem, it's a matter of raising hands." Lanling King waved his hand.

Xiao Yuanhan pursed his lips and asked, "But why don't you go back to Jiuzhou?"

"There is no place for me to live in Jiuzhou. There is no difference between returning or not returning to me." King Lanling said without looking back.

"There is a grudge between senior and the demon race?" Xiao Yuanhan asked tentatively.

King Lanling turned around, looked at him, and said word by word: "The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed."

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The location that escaped from the Demon God Realm is not far from the Great Wall.

After only two days of travel, Xiao Yuanhan and Lanling King arrived at the scorched earth.

During the past two days of getting along, Xiao Yuanhan also learned a little about the stories about Lanling King.

He was originally the prince of the ancient Lanling Kingdom and lived in the glorious and prosperous capital.

Even though the ancient Lanling Kingdom was an independent country formed from Jiuzhou, with his father's efforts to govern and diligent progress, the entire ancient Lanling Kingdom was also developing rapidly.

It is hard to imagine how glorious the ancient Lanling Kingdom in the past was.

Only he, Gao Changgong, and the only surviving prince of the ancient Lanling Kingdom, will never be forgotten.

The glory of the ancient Lanling Kingdom attracted the most terrifying plunderer in the entire 6-year-old world - the Demonic Sprout.

When he was a famous boy, he saw with his own eyes that the overwhelming demon seeds had broken through the city of the royal capital. His father was torn into pieces by the cruel demon seeds and ate them all.

His mother hangs herself in despair in her bedroom. The almost suffocating despair is still unforgettable.

As the army of demons slaughtered in the ancient Lanling Kingdom for three days and three nights, this prosperous capital... was removed from this Great Six, leaving only a piece of ruins.

The country is destroyed and the family is destroyed.

The ancient Lanling Kingdom has become a ruin, but Gao Changgong is still alive.

But... he is no longer a noble prince.

He was the last king of Lanling.

Revenge is his only way to save himself, otherwise the inflated darkness in his heart will eventually swallow him up.

He did not choose to join the Great Wall Army, nor did he choose to join any organization that resists the magic species.

He is the last king of Lanling, and he should be alone.

Blood debts are to be paid for blood.

Gao Changgong wants the damn demons... to feel his original pain!!

There is a prince missing in the ancient Lanling Kingdom, but there is an extra god of death who is sneaking in the darkness in the Demon Realm!

The sharpness of the short blade cut through the darkness.

At this point, where his blade is headed, the territory of the ancient Lanling Kingdom!

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On the shoulders of Lanling King, he was carrying a deep hatred in the sea of ​​blood. He was a man living in hatred. Hatred was his nourishment. Hatred brought him strength, and hatred made him more terrifying and powerful.

Xiao Yuanhan just hopes that this man will not be overwhelmed by the darkness brought by hatred and will lose himself.

I must be very tired with all this in my arms.

Xiao Yuanhan didn't say this sentence.

Because the king who is high and superior never needs sympathy.

Even if Gao Changgong is the only one left in the ancient Lanling Kingdom, he is also the king in the shadow.

"The scorched earth is ahead, and I will send you here." said Lanling King: "Let the rest of the road be yourself."

Xiao Yuanhan nodded: "Thank you, senior."

"Recently, another army of demons gathered in the scorched earth, preparing to attack the Great Wall. The border is not peaceful. You'd better be careful and take care of yourself." King Lanling reminded Xiao Yuanhan, turned around and left.

"senior……"

Xiao Yuanhan suddenly called Lanling King.

"how?"

King Lanling turned around, looked at him quietly, waiting for Xiao Yuanhan's following.

"If one day, we expelled the demon seeds and regained all the land..." Xiao Yuanhan looked straight at Lanling King and said, "If there was really such a day, how would you spend the rest of your life?"

The Lanling King was slightly stunned. He had never thought about this problem.

In his opinion, his best destiny was to die on the land of the Demon Realm after assassinating countless demon seeds.

"If that day really comes, let's talk about it."

After throwing this sentence, King Lanling turned around and left, leaving only a back for Xiao Yuanhan.

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The Great Wall of Dizhou, the tent.

Zhong Wuyan had a serious face. In front of her, everyone sat silently. After several months of training, everyone's face had a long-standing murderous aura!

"The scale of the demon army this time is no less than last time. According to the aggregation of these demon cubs, it is estimated that they will start an attack tomorrow!"

"And conservatively estimated... there will be nine demon coaches who will appear in tomorrow's battle!"

Everyone looked at each other, and there was a hint of anxiety between their eyebrows.

This time, the demon army adopted a multi-line attack method. As early as five days ago, it attacked another section of the Great Wall. The Great Wall team led by Mulan was directly transferred!

So now, they are the only ones left... to face the army of demons that are about to attack alone.

Liu Chan murmured to himself: "Nine Demonics, how can we deal with it with us alone..."

Although they have also grown up in these four months, the time is too short after all.

Now, he can barely deal with a demon coach unless he joins forces with Chu Tianjing.

The Great Wall Team was transferred away, which was like a knife to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot, causing them to lose their backbone!

Chu Tianjing gritted his teeth: "These damn demon cubs actually came so quickly. In such a short time, it was impossible for Sister Mulan and the others to come back!"

The atmosphere in the tent is particularly depressing.

Everyone knows that in tomorrow's battle, the demon army has an absolute advantage. They can only fight to the death, and only use the lives of the soldiers to pile up... to defend the Great Wall!

(End of this chapter)
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